<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3735428071008486943</id><updated>2011-04-22T09:18:38.891+08:00</updated><category term='Emo'/><category term='Tag'/><category term='Opinion'/><category term='Surveys'/><category term='`'/><category term='Holiday'/><category term='Early reading.'/><category term='Poem'/><category term='Fiction'/><category term='Spa'/><category term='Shout out'/><category term='Movie'/><category term='semester'/><category term='Characters'/><title type='text'>IAM WHAT IAM</title><subtitle type='html'>Taking life as it is,step by step!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ikmy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139661534722113360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SMFUa9683HI/AAAAAAAAAD0/DXs2mRj2abY/S220/147.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>44</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3735428071008486943.post-3968197308397934954</id><published>2009-01-19T21:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T21:25:50.815+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~R.I.P~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SXR-P9uGpPI/AAAAAAAAAKY/M1Hd8jt3om4/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292994274798249202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SXR-P9uGpPI/AAAAAAAAAKY/M1Hd8jt3om4/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Stop the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;blood sheds&lt;/span&gt; and let us all live in peace and harmony.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;No more tears, no more death, just smiles and laughters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Say no to wars and yes to humanity!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Stop the war against Palestine!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;WORLD PEACE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3735428071008486943-3968197308397934954?l=idayukhairin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/feeds/3968197308397934954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3735428071008486943&amp;postID=3968197308397934954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/3968197308397934954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/3968197308397934954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/2009/01/rip.html' title='~R.I.P~'/><author><name>Ikmy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139661534722113360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SMFUa9683HI/AAAAAAAAAD0/DXs2mRj2abY/S220/147.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SXR-P9uGpPI/AAAAAAAAAKY/M1Hd8jt3om4/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3735428071008486943.post-1275348001978491849</id><published>2009-01-15T13:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T13:50:05.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AKU MALAS NK LAYAN!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;*sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;What a day....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;just got home from my Syntax &amp;amp; Morphology lecture and my brain dah hangus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;I discover today that I may need glasses, either that or the lect's handwriting was crappy and very small oooorrr I need to get a front row seat!!Whatever it is I have to avoid myself from them glasses cause Its just one major wardrobe malfunctions....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Anyways,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;I desperately need to find this Syntax &amp;amp; Morphology book.....ASAP/PRONTO/NOW because I just cant stand to stay in class and wonder am I the only one going WHAT?HUH?CAN YOU REPEAT THAT AGAIN?NO SIR IM LOST AGAIN!!--while everyone laughs at me and thinks that Im a complete moron!!  Day dreaming is one thing but when your caught red handed its just embarrassing!!dats all I have to say....ngeeee..:p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Yeay,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Thank the lord that there are no classes tomorrow...Im just too lazy to do anything...I wanna stay home and lay in bed all day long...ahhhh dat sounds relaxing already!!=)) soooo dat means I have to kick Toby out of my room so I could have a little peace and quiet....I swear that cat can be very annoying if a)he's hungry b)he wants to poo poo c)his poo poo hasn't been clean d)its his nature to be annoyingly adorable!!I just wanna bite him!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;soooo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;I still got time to ZZzzzZzzz....before I start on with my research...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Later days..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;"Every woman should have four pets in her life. A mink in her closet, a jaguar in her garage, a tiger in her bed, and a jackass who pays for everything".&lt;br /&gt;-Paris Hilton&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/3735428071008486943-1275348001978491849?l=idayukhairin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/feeds/1275348001978491849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3735428071008486943&amp;postID=1275348001978491849' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/1275348001978491849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/1275348001978491849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/2009/01/aku-malas-nk-layan.html' title='AKU MALAS NK LAYAN!!'/><author><name>Ikmy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139661534722113360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SMFUa9683HI/AAAAAAAAAD0/DXs2mRj2abY/S220/147.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3735428071008486943.post-854987762929997378</id><published>2009-01-04T15:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T15:15:32.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me lazy bumbum</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;OK its a Sunday and a lazy Sunday it is!! I woke up around 11am this morning and all I did was go to the toilet did my stuff, went out of the toilet got out of my room and straight to the tv room and watch Mawi &amp;amp; Ekin's wedding on rerun!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Yupps, watched it from Ekin's reception at the stadium to her house (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;which was &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;garden wedding&lt;/span&gt;,my dream wedding!!&lt;/span&gt;) and from Mawi's place at Felda Taib Andak (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;hope I got the spelling right&lt;/span&gt;). And the preview before they got married, I mean the "persiapan" la.........wa gitu......Both reception were very the glam and grand one!! I prefer Ekin's reception at the stadium better.....suasana die memang romatik sekali....i loooiiiike you!!!:) Anyways, good for them for having the courage to take the next step (which I know can be scary)...KUDOS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;I think Ill go now.....Angah nak ajak pegi year end sale!!...wohooooo..mest best sbb Angah baru gaji....kehkeh....:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;-TTFN-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;"Every woman should have four pets in her life. A mink in her closet, a jaguar in her garage, a tiger in her bed, and a jackass who pays for everything".&lt;br /&gt;-Paris Hilton&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/3735428071008486943-854987762929997378?l=idayukhairin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/feeds/854987762929997378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3735428071008486943&amp;postID=854987762929997378' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/854987762929997378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/854987762929997378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/2009/01/ok-its-sunday-and-lazy-sunday-it-is-i.html' title='Me lazy bumbum'/><author><name>Ikmy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139661534722113360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SMFUa9683HI/AAAAAAAAAD0/DXs2mRj2abY/S220/147.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3735428071008486943.post-3111312967084149287</id><published>2009-01-03T01:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T01:21:54.361+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A brand new start!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;A year has gone by again and a new year has begun....some people would be thinking about what they have accomplished during 2008 and some just does not even bother to care and just take it one day at a time.  Well for me I like to think that I do care about what I have accomplished during the past year and still live life as it passes by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;So what has happened in my life last year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;I got into Uni and manage to finish my 1st year....(&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;got Dean's List mind you!!but I dun like to brag...yea for me...:p&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;My sister's got married all in 5 months time.  That was a first in Malaysia I think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Upgrade my room to small-uncomfortable to live in-messy-with cat odour to a very comfortable to live in-nice calming scented-for a very mature/coming of age of a gal's room. (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;does that make any sense?&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Got engaged!!Yes, I got engaged....:)(&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;pics will be posted up soon...dun worry!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;and stuff that I cant even remember right now....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Life has been hectic in 2008 so much to see and do but so little time and money to accomplish anything....*sigh*....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;So happy new year to you all and try to have a better one okey...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;XOXO,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;you know you love me!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;"Every woman should have four pets in her life. A mink in her closet, a jaguar in her garage, a tiger in her bed, and a jackass who pays for everything".&lt;br /&gt;-Paris Hilton&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/3735428071008486943-3111312967084149287?l=idayukhairin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/feeds/3111312967084149287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3735428071008486943&amp;postID=3111312967084149287' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/3111312967084149287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/3111312967084149287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/2009/01/brand-new-start.html' title='A brand new start!'/><author><name>Ikmy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139661534722113360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SMFUa9683HI/AAAAAAAAAD0/DXs2mRj2abY/S220/147.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3735428071008486943.post-2534395339335574786</id><published>2008-11-12T19:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T19:46:50.724+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its a *sigh* day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;10 updates/info about me today:-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Tomorrow's my final exam for this sem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The 1st paper will be Introduction to Literature in English 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I dunno know what Im reading&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It doesn't seem to be sticking in this hollow heat of mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Im freaking out BIG TIME!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Im about to get a Panic attack anytime soon!!--PANIC attack!!!Major panic ATTACK!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I dunno why Im still on the net blogging??!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Stupid pimples are popping outta my face like fugly mushrooms!!grrrr....:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Im HUNGRY and ANNOYED at the weather!!--(its raining btw and my eyes are half close and its not even 8pm yet!!duhhh--I feel like sleeping but I CAN'T!!!--still need to fill this empty head of mine with some Shakespeare thingy majig!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and...and...AND.....I want my mommy!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3735428071008486943-2534395339335574786?l=idayukhairin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/feeds/2534395339335574786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3735428071008486943&amp;postID=2534395339335574786' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/2534395339335574786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/2534395339335574786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/2008/11/its-sigh-day.html' title='Its a *sigh* day!'/><author><name>Ikmy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139661534722113360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SMFUa9683HI/AAAAAAAAAD0/DXs2mRj2abY/S220/147.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3735428071008486943.post-1286247563759631420</id><published>2008-10-30T12:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T13:26:21.220+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tag'/><title type='text'>Hui Shan tag me!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Remove one question from below and add in your personal question. Make a total of 20 questions and tag 8 people. List them out at the end of the post. Notify them in their cbox that they've been tagged. Whoever does the tag will have blessings from all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;1. What’s your ambition?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;-I would like to become a successful PTD, working with the government and seeing the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;2. What are you doing currently?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;-Currently Im a student in UNITAR and doing my Bachelor's Degree in English.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;3. How often do you think of committing suicide?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;-Not that often,but when I do that is when I really feel awful and bad about myself--but I never seem to go through it. I love my life that much!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;4. Do you think you have enough confidence?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;-Confidence eyy??Im insecure about myself almost all of the time, but when Im confident it would be when Im around people Im comfortable with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;5. How many babies do you want?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;-Im thinking as many as God would want me to have.  I dunno, my Ideal babies would be having twins, then 2 girls and 1 boy...yupps, sounds right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;6. Do you believe in seeing a rainbow after the rain?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;-I don't really think about that, hmmm....I think I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;7. What is your goal for next year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;-Next year I would like to be driving again and hope that my finance will be stable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;8. Do you believe in eternity love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;-umm...I dunno!!Eternity seem so long and forever--I would be a 3 on this. So its a maybe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;9. What's a perfect girlfriend/boyfriend like to you? (List 10)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;-I like them to be tall, great built shoulder(so he can be able to hug me tight), have a good heart, good head on his shoulder, must have a thick wallet hehe, loves me unconditionally, can tolerate me and can get along with my family, understanding and not pushy, and ofcourse good looking is a bonus...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;10.What feeling do you love most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;-Having a clear conscience and being stress free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;11. What is your bad habit?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;-I play/twirl with my hair when Im sleepy/tired until it gets tangle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;12. Is there anything you wanna tell the people who hates you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;-No, cause I think being hated means people notice you and you are worthy to be talked about!!--I dont care for this people, talk all you want!!--sticks and stones can break my bones but words can never hurt me!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;13. Do you cherish every single friendship of yours?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;-Yes I do, I love my friends and every memories I have with them are meaningful and valuable to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;14. What does flying means to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;-Vacation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;15. What do you currently crave for the most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;-a phone--Blackberry to be exact!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;16. Define sexy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;-sexy is confidence!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;17. Describe the person who tagged you in 7 words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;-She's caring, very helpful, cute and adorable, has a genius brain, loyal, can be crazy retarded at times (hehe), and she's very close with her brother!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;18.What have you done to yourself to make yourself happy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;-Shopping,Sleeping and Eating always makes me happy!!--I enjoy all this too much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;19. What will you become in another 10 years?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;-In 10 years I would be a PTD working for the government and earning a 5 figure income--and having a husband and kids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;20. How do you feel about backstabbers?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;-I think they should get a life!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Now I would like to tag NAJAT, MARVIN, POJE, WILNI, MEI, YOU, YOU AND YOU!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"Every woman should have four pets in her life. A mink in her closet, a jaguar in her garage, a tiger in her bed, and a jackass who pays for everything".&lt;br /&gt;-Paris Hilton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3735428071008486943-1286247563759631420?l=idayukhairin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/feeds/1286247563759631420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3735428071008486943&amp;postID=1286247563759631420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/1286247563759631420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/1286247563759631420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/2008/10/hui-shan-tag-me.html' title='Hui Shan tag me!!'/><author><name>Ikmy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139661534722113360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SMFUa9683HI/AAAAAAAAAD0/DXs2mRj2abY/S220/147.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3735428071008486943.post-6087142593418265298</id><published>2008-10-20T23:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T23:39:20.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Something happened last Sunday and it was an akward feeling/situation.  I am no longer "available", I am "booked"!!  If you don't get me then you'll just have to wait a little longer for the details.  I feel different, the feeling is weird and I feel.....*sigh*....words could not explain BUT I'm happy that he is happy.  &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/3735428071008486943-6087142593418265298?l=idayukhairin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/feeds/6087142593418265298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3735428071008486943&amp;postID=6087142593418265298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/6087142593418265298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/6087142593418265298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/2008/10/life.html' title='Life'/><author><name>Ikmy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139661534722113360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SMFUa9683HI/AAAAAAAAAD0/DXs2mRj2abY/S220/147.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3735428071008486943.post-6060400642478072778</id><published>2008-10-14T00:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T00:26:12.021+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NOT AGEN!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;What's with the DATUKSHIP??!!!--honestly, am I the only one who thinks that Malaysia is giving DATUK to any one?!!  Dato Shah Rukh Khan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;.....LOL...hahahahahahahha.....kakakakakakakka......ekkeekekkeekkekekeke.......HILLARIOUS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I seriosly DO NOT get why they have to even award something like that to a foreigner......racist now eyyy???nope....not even...Im just looking out for my fellow Malaysians...I mean, don't we have other Malaysians who are deserving to be recognize??!!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;Aznil maybe??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*pufffffffsssss*&lt;/em&gt; I dunno, atleast &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;seorang rakyat Malaysia&lt;/span&gt; should be fine!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I think Ive commented on Chong Wei and I was spot on, he chocked BIG time!!  and still this people want to play the DATUKSHIP game again.....&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;whatever floats your boat guys, but if it backfires it'll be your asses!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;feeeeewhhhhhhh--------------&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LEGA DAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Im really nice, I swear! But I just dont like this hasty/stupid decisions that superiors are doing.  Whatever it is, its just me and my thoughts--Im a free spirit.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"Every woman should have four pets in her life. A mink in her closet, a jaguar in her garage, a tiger in her bed, and a jackass who pays for everything".&lt;br /&gt;-Paris Hilton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3735428071008486943-6060400642478072778?l=idayukhairin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/feeds/6060400642478072778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3735428071008486943&amp;postID=6060400642478072778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/6060400642478072778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/6060400642478072778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/2008/10/not-agen.html' title='NOT AGEN!!'/><author><name>Ikmy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139661534722113360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SMFUa9683HI/AAAAAAAAAD0/DXs2mRj2abY/S220/147.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3735428071008486943.post-404788296774126135</id><published>2008-10-03T00:39:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T01:22:26.638+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Im very thankful--I love you FAMILY!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Im BACK--Did ya'll miss me??!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SOT-K2A4BgI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/9LRL43CB7fI/s1600-h/AyuRaya08+233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252602527672174082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SOT-K2A4BgI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/9LRL43CB7fI/s320/AyuRaya08+233.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Happy Eid Mubarak my fellow friends, and I hope you guys had a good one this year. It dosent matter who and where you are, pokoknye you should be thankful for having an oppourtunity to celebrate another RAYA!!--I know I am, and there are a good reason for that!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;As for me, Raya 2008 is of course different from other Raya that my family and I had experienced. This year our family are getting bigger and bigger. We receive 3 new family members this year 3 abang ipar for me and my brother and 3 menantus for my parents. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The suasana was so different and it felt like the family was more complete with having the extra additions. Personally, I think this year tops all the other years that we had--just because my Dad was the "ratu airmata" and he was a very da darmatic one!! He was sobbing non-STOP when all of us gather around for salam Raya. I felt touched by his tears and by that I know the true meaning of Raya--I know my Dad felt it too and everyone in fact!--For my Dad I know he feels a pressure has been lifted from his shoulders as his 3 daughters dah laku, and have someone to take care of them!!--*sobsob* and for Mom she is just the Happy-go-lucky person that she is.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;As for me, Raya is not Raya if family is not around--and Im very thankful for each and every members of my family.  Eventhough we are not the 'Flanders' family but me still manage to get along and that is what counts.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I received RM200 for the first raya. Thanks to my abang ipar's for that!!--hehe...untung dapat abang ipar ramai2 tahun nh...dpt duit raye lebih2....jgn lupe next raya UP sket quota DUIT RAYA for me okey??!!--*wink*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;So,this is how I spent my raya:-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252600236791478530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SOT8Ff0WuQI/AAAAAAAAAIc/zZJd8c9FatM/s320/raya08+133.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(Bermaaf-maafan di pagi Raya!!--Dad was sobbing so I gave him a hug and whisper to his ears...jangan lupe duit raya Ayu tau!!--hehe..notty2..I know!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252600243503505218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SOT8F40oH0I/AAAAAAAAAI8/pXX_wmxm9Js/s320/raya08+144.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(Along and hubby Mahadi)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252600775395321410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SOT8k2RhJkI/AAAAAAAAAJE/5rSAACasLHw/s320/raya08+145.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(Angah and hubby Amin)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252600242451371026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SOT8F05x1BI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Seir1ii0etk/s320/raya08+141.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(Alang and hubby Fido)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252600776984549122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SOT8k8Ma1wI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nF_55uw-KGs/s320/raya08+149.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(my brother Poje and I single-mingle and ready to date...LOL...not really!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And...our extended family...Yunan'z Clan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252600239670390194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SOT8FqivbbI/AAAAAAAAAIs/iGK84CtE7SA/s320/raya08+139.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252600232824448498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SOT8FRCipfI/AAAAAAAAAIk/p_oLuniPgHM/s320/raya08+136.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252600776828067282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SOT8k7nHHdI/AAAAAAAAAJc/4hPYWz5lO5c/s320/raya08+161.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252600775010458610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SOT8k01wm_I/AAAAAAAAAJU/C4SHZwbRb5I/s320/raya08+160.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252600780286256018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SOT8lIfm45I/AAAAAAAAAJk/mCxrFS5wW2A/s320/raya08+179.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Till next Eid Mubarak..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Love ya!!&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/3735428071008486943-404788296774126135?l=idayukhairin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/feeds/404788296774126135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3735428071008486943&amp;postID=404788296774126135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/404788296774126135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/404788296774126135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/2008/10/im-very-thankful-i-love-you-family.html' title='Im very thankful--I love you FAMILY!!'/><author><name>Ikmy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139661534722113360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SMFUa9683HI/AAAAAAAAAD0/DXs2mRj2abY/S220/147.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SOT-K2A4BgI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/9LRL43CB7fI/s72-c/AyuRaya08+233.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3735428071008486943.post-3321260831385416204</id><published>2008-09-23T23:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T23:08:43.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SELAMAT HARI RAYA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.commentestate.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c280/izo4ever/commentestate/melayu/raya/raya-110.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;CommentEstate.com:&lt;/b&gt; 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I hope your reading this, you know who you are!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;There I said it!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&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/3735428071008486943-4291206249032796660?l=idayukhairin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/feeds/4291206249032796660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3735428071008486943&amp;postID=4291206249032796660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/4291206249032796660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/4291206249032796660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/2008/09/friends.html' title='Friends'/><author><name>Ikmy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139661534722113360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SMFUa9683HI/AAAAAAAAAD0/DXs2mRj2abY/S220/147.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3735428071008486943.post-2887805241583990187</id><published>2008-09-16T19:57:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T21:19:21.779+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Im sane--I promise??!!--pinky swear!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Last Weekend I had break fast with my family in Putrajaya. Nak dibuatkan cerite--cewwahhh!!--Otw there, we were stuck in traffic not any traffic tau,its the one where its "melekat"!!--usually my Dad can menyelit here, menyelit there but this time cannot!!--everyone in the car was like a madman!! We thought we were gonna break the fast in the car without any food or water!!! BUTTT thank GOD for the new Putrajaya highway--we still have 10 mins to spare. My Dad was pressing the gas peddal and no brakes at the high way but disebabkan orang2 yang beriman yang pose we sempat reach at my mom's place in the nick of time, and I was sooo glad that we reached there in time cause I was ssoooooo hungry that day and I felt like I was about to give up. Im glad I held on cause so far I dapat FULL!!--wohoooo...another 1 week to go until EID MUBARAK!!--Can't wait!!--:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Anywho, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;My sister and I decided to go to Alamanda to buy some things for the house (mentang2 lah dah kawen!!semua end up buying pencuci jamban lah, air freshners lah, Febreeze lah, pencuci pingan lah, penyental ini la, penyental itu la and that thing where you spray on your clothes so that when you iron it wont get crumpled--you know the usual "married people stuff")--I could help but to giggle...its so funny to see them shop for things they never ever though of buying when they were bachelors!!--ridiculous la they all!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;After all of the "household" shopping, we headed home because everything was closing!!--but being the Yunan's girls that we are, tak sah kalau tak singgah toile dulut!!--while waiting for my sisters, my abang ipar and I decided to act like retards and go on the kiddy rides at the mall--to tell you the truth, Ive always wanted to go on those but since it was in the middle of the shoppping complex and everyone can see how NGOK I am, I wouldnt wanna embarass me self!!hehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Ok,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Here are some pics to prove to you guys how retarded I can get!!--let the picture do all the talking!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246597607950068034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SM-oug1HKUI/AAAAAAAAAHk/FStjRvu3zDA/s320/12092008121.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246595747848147282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SM-nCPaQUVI/AAAAAAAAAHM/7qrb3MLRLjw/s320/12092008120.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246597034675893986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SM-oNJN5duI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Zzq9P5-NHhk/s320/12092008123.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246597328785089602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SM-oeQ2_pEI/AAAAAAAAAHc/QORvxIABC7U/s320/12092008124.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246597937571748674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SM-pBsxC20I/AAAAAAAAAHs/_07lUPJk6_4/s320/12092008126.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Yea, yea I know, the picture quality sucks, I only had my N76 phone with me at that time!!Sorry guys..:( The pics by the way, were taken by my abang ipar Amin Yussuf Mansor with the help or his wife Irna Kartika (which didn't help much I might add, all she did was laugh her head off!!--which is always nice to see since she's FIERCE!!!rawrrr--hehe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;You didn't think that was all did you??!!!....nope...Ive got more!!!Wilni--you ready...heheh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I like the lighting in this picture, makes it look more dramatic!!--macam kat over the sea tak??!!hehe--anyways, Ill leave you guys with these pics..More updates next posts..hmmmm...thinking of doing some muffins noww....eemmmm...MUffinnNNss....*drool*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246599877499732802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SM-qynj6w0I/AAAAAAAAAH0/DDTfldO1zac/s320/12092008128.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246600259100573170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SM-rI1IpffI/AAAAAAAAAH8/A7Fkk4PfleQ/s320/12092008130.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246600940946856258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SM-rwhNeGUI/AAAAAAAAAIE/E5MblpRjW94/s320/12092008131.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246601289132297330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SM-sEyTWTHI/AAAAAAAAAIM/vbsFPI-N4U4/s320/12092008143.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246601588103866146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SM-sWMDuZyI/AAAAAAAAAIU/4_dOm0TJFOU/s320/12092008142.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Always look on the bright side of life!!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3735428071008486943-2887805241583990187?l=idayukhairin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/feeds/2887805241583990187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3735428071008486943&amp;postID=2887805241583990187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/2887805241583990187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/2887805241583990187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/2008/09/im-sane-i-promise-pinky-swear.html' title='Im sane--I promise??!!--pinky swear!!'/><author><name>Ikmy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139661534722113360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SMFUa9683HI/AAAAAAAAAD0/DXs2mRj2abY/S220/147.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SM-oug1HKUI/AAAAAAAAAHk/FStjRvu3zDA/s72-c/12092008121.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3735428071008486943.post-8623738683406310863</id><published>2008-09-15T23:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T00:06:07.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not in the mood--ngee!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Ive been on RAYA mode for the past week or sooo....Im just too lazy to go to class or update   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; anything!!--Im just too MALAS!!...Anyways, I promise my next post will be worth reading, but until&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; then Ill just leave you guys here...wouldn't wanna waste your buzy time reading NOTHING!!--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe...and yes Ms. Hing Wilni I will post vain pictures of me just for you otey??!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then,&lt;br /&gt;later days...:)&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/3735428071008486943-8623738683406310863?l=idayukhairin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/feeds/8623738683406310863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3735428071008486943&amp;postID=8623738683406310863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/8623738683406310863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/8623738683406310863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/2008/09/not-in-mood-ngee.html' title='Not in the mood--ngee!!'/><author><name>Ikmy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139661534722113360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SMFUa9683HI/AAAAAAAAAD0/DXs2mRj2abY/S220/147.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3735428071008486943.post-2365074751941858788</id><published>2008-09-12T13:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T14:15:27.353+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shout out'/><title type='text'>Its your Birthday!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I would like to take this oppourtunity to say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO HUI SHAN&lt;/span&gt;!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Happy Birthday sweet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245014017133485298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SMoIdZUvnPI/AAAAAAAAAHE/HJklAIW7Sjc/s320/DSC01183.JPG" border="0" /&gt;GIRL...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;May all your wish come true &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;SORRY I couldn't make it yesterday, but I hope you enjoyed yourself with the "tak siuman" people!!--ahaks..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I Love YOU gal n wish you get BOYFIE soon!!--hehe..:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Have a good one this year!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;*MUAHKS*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&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/3735428071008486943-2365074751941858788?l=idayukhairin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/feeds/2365074751941858788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3735428071008486943&amp;postID=2365074751941858788' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/2365074751941858788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/2365074751941858788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/2008/09/its-your-birthday.html' title='Its your Birthday!!'/><author><name>Ikmy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139661534722113360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SMFUa9683HI/AAAAAAAAAD0/DXs2mRj2abY/S220/147.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SMoIdZUvnPI/AAAAAAAAAHE/HJklAIW7Sjc/s72-c/DSC01183.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3735428071008486943.post-2542839856603906972</id><published>2008-09-10T08:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T08:52:04.582+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Early Bird</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Eary morning indeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Im in class right now but my lecture dosent start for another hour.  I came to Uni very early today, Dad needs to shoot to Seremban for a 9.30 meeting.  So, I had to get ready after sahur and go out from the house at 6.30am.  Reached in Uni at 7am and I was blurr...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Nothing was OPENed and I didnt know where to go.  Thank GOD there were other people as lost as Iam--hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;So, decided to sit at a bench near block A and took the oppourtunity to draft my literary review on Ismail.  Feewh..had that done in 10 mins!!  Bagus jugak aku datang awal, banyak idea!!--tapi...as far as I noticed I was writing 3 pages worth of crap!!--ngeee~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Neways,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;On with my review...Later dudes n dudets!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"You Promised MEEEEEE!!....."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"Every woman should have four pets in her life. A mink in her closet, a jaguar in her garage, a tiger in her bed, and a jackass who pays for everything".&lt;br /&gt;-Paris Hilton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3735428071008486943-2542839856603906972?l=idayukhairin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/feeds/2542839856603906972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3735428071008486943&amp;postID=2542839856603906972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/2542839856603906972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/2542839856603906972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/2008/09/early-bird.html' title='Early Bird'/><author><name>Ikmy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139661534722113360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SMFUa9683HI/AAAAAAAAAD0/DXs2mRj2abY/S220/147.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3735428071008486943.post-6038590375628683391</id><published>2008-09-09T22:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T23:12:15.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So over IT!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I recently had a chat with a friend of mine that I haven't seen for a while. Damn, I really miss her!! Its been so long since we had a conversation, even though it was in MSN but it was worth it. At least I got the chance to catch up with her life and vice versa.  RR and I have alot of things in common, we can relate to one another and we face the same dilemma and have gone through exact complicated situation (not telling!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A topic which occurred along time ago came up and I cant help but to wonder what went wrong.  How the hell did we fall for the same guy at the same time and end up hooking up with him??!!-- and what got me confused was that we both didn't see it coming.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;So, getting back to the falling for the same guy thing. Lets name this guy H, H is not a good looking guy to start of with. He's chubby, obnoxious, can be a jackass sometimes and is a "mama's boy". He is totally opposite of what I usually go for which is tall, broad shoulders, great smile, and a good sense of humor( like a certain someone I use to go out with)!!--well, to cut the story short we both made a conclusion that this H is a sweet talker!!--you know how sweet talkers are, they can get away with anything and squirm their way out of things. We think that's how we were played by this looser!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uurghh..it makes me sick to my stomach when I think about H and what he has put us through.  Like RR always says, he is so ewwwww!!(that's the only word that can describe H perfectly)--LOL...but the positive thing is that because of that situation RR and I became closer.  So, there is a positive in this screwed up, mellow dramatic situation...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;If your reading this, I really miss you!!I hope you will come to KL and visit me sometimes.  Bring AJ along ok!!--I love you Bitch!!*muahks*wink*;)..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3735428071008486943-6038590375628683391?l=idayukhairin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/feeds/6038590375628683391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3735428071008486943&amp;postID=6038590375628683391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/6038590375628683391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/6038590375628683391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-recently-had-chat-with-friend-of-mine.html' title='So over IT!!'/><author><name>Ikmy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139661534722113360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SMFUa9683HI/AAAAAAAAAD0/DXs2mRj2abY/S220/147.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3735428071008486943.post-7064977048533142290</id><published>2008-09-08T17:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T17:44:41.372+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing out of the ordinary!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;What's happening peeps!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Another day of home alone, another day of same old routine, another day of me with the lappy!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Finishing up some presentations I have for tomorrow, thank god the morning class is canceled--that means more zzzzzz time for me and I will be needing it since I will be up all night to finish this presentation and some assignments for Wednesday!!*sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Too much to handle!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;No time for procrastinating!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Aights, Im off to my Phonetics &amp;amp; Phonology presentation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Ayu--out!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"Every woman should have four pets in her life. A mink in her closet, a jaguar in her garage, a tiger in her bed, and a jackass who pays for everything".&lt;br /&gt;-Paris Hilton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3735428071008486943-7064977048533142290?l=idayukhairin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/feeds/7064977048533142290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3735428071008486943&amp;postID=7064977048533142290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/7064977048533142290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/7064977048533142290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/2008/09/nothing-out-of-ordinary.html' title='Nothing out of the ordinary!'/><author><name>Ikmy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139661534722113360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SMFUa9683HI/AAAAAAAAAD0/DXs2mRj2abY/S220/147.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3735428071008486943.post-646626549395110813</id><published>2008-09-07T22:37:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T23:12:34.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So much for Blonde!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Before I begin, I would like to take this opportunity to apologize to ZAZA AZREEN!!--Im sorry gal, I know I promised you but I just had to take this opportunity!!Its paid for--ngeee...I know you'll understand!..:p&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Alritey, I didn't even plan to do this today cause I promised a certain someone that I would do it with her--but when I see an opportunity, I wouldn't pass it for the world!! My mom wanted to treat herself to the saloon today and she asked me if I would accompany her. So, bile dah dengar ayat macam tu, ape lagi suke la I...Mommy will be paying!!ngee~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I had my roots redone today and I was hoping for a new colour cause Im feeling a bit "brave" this year. I was looking forward to being a Blondie, but that didn't happen!!--NO, its not because my Mom wouldn't let me. The ASO yang tak kasi I buat!!--Ive known this ASO from way back lagi cause her Mom was my Mom's hairdresser when she was little, so basically this ASO and my Mom grew up together. And because she knows me, she has my "best" interest. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I wanted to go BLONDE but she refuse to do it for me. REFUSE!!--she REFUSES to do it for ME!!--grrr!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;She said &lt;em&gt;"alaa Moi, sayang la kalau you buat blonde nanti I kene "push" (which is bleach) your hair sampai  putih, tak nampak itu hitam baru I boleh continue dengan warna medium blonde yang you nak tu, yela mula-mula memang la you nampak canek, lawa, rupa mat salleh one tapi nanti lama kelamaan lambut you akan rusak tau!!--haiya, better jangan la Moi. You try ini colour, lagi lawa maaa".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;So I was like, *sigh* boooleeehhh laaaa....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And this is how it turn out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243293175677325266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SMPrXPV6D9I/AAAAAAAAAGk/LK39cbHj1Ng/s320/07092008101.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                        all she can give me is  BLONDE highlights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243293530307988802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SMPrr4ccjUI/AAAAAAAAAGs/qe0sukB1NmA/s320/07092008105.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                         my not so obvious 'blonde' highlights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243293842798244194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SMPr-Ej7cWI/AAAAAAAAAG0/Ffx2A-Lb6OQ/s320/07092008108.jpg" border="0" /&gt;                                                      time for the base, which I stir myself!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243294214501813938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SMPsTtQ9zrI/AAAAAAAAAG8/4ANJ4hefBG0/s320/07092008109.jpg" border="0" /&gt;                                              tadaaaa...yipeee...after 4 hours of bum rest!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Yea, I know...NO difference right??!!My planned back fires!!sheesh..soo much for Mom's paying!!haha~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Note to self--beware of Mom's childhood friend.  They have the tendency to manipulate you!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Till then,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Toodels..:p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"Every woman should have four pets in her life. A mink in her closet, a jaguar in her garage, a tiger in her bed, and a jackass who pays for everything".&lt;br /&gt;-Paris Hilton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3735428071008486943-646626549395110813?l=idayukhairin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/feeds/646626549395110813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3735428071008486943&amp;postID=646626549395110813' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/646626549395110813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/646626549395110813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/2008/09/so-much-for-blonde.html' title='So much for Blonde!!'/><author><name>Ikmy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139661534722113360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SMFUa9683HI/AAAAAAAAAD0/DXs2mRj2abY/S220/147.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SMPrXPV6D9I/AAAAAAAAAGk/LK39cbHj1Ng/s72-c/07092008101.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3735428071008486943.post-4785859325201038422</id><published>2008-09-06T15:07:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T15:50:30.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Say CheEEsee!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Gosh my blog is so boooring...I think its time for picture blogging now!!I have some pictures that is overdue but since my blog looks plain, I think I'll just upload them here...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;So this is what's up, last Wednesday we had a field trip to watch a musical theatre called Ismail the last days at KL Pac (first class, stunning architecture). Since its a Literature class and we are going to do some acting/Drama, Mr. Najmi thinks it will be fun to take us to see a play/theatre since majority of us never saw one before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;The play was brilliantly done, I really enjoyed it and I couldn't believe that it was a local play--woooh. Trust me, Ive been to my fair share of musical theater and I think we hit home run!!I was really shocked to know that our local theatre "setaraf" with overseas. Brilliant!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Pictures, pictures...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242809242251530866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="221" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SMIzOm2JknI/AAAAAAAAAEs/ihXrhMhXr4U/s320/DSC_0057.JPG" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242806266056780050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SMIwhXqBqRI/AAAAAAAAAEk/Lm7xsgZhxFo/s320/DSC_0041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242805563065676738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SMIv4cz4s8I/AAAAAAAAAEc/D3cs2Blc0dg/s320/DSC_0037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242804022880277202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SMIuezLEktI/AAAAAAAAAEU/8c1fyhBeEUU/s320/DSC_0033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242802859923427714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SMItbG0jUYI/AAAAAAAAAEM/92eiM_XgGCs/s320/DSC_0029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;HAhahahahha...I look soooo retarded!!Owh well~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Tata!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&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/3735428071008486943-4785859325201038422?l=idayukhairin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/feeds/4785859325201038422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3735428071008486943&amp;postID=4785859325201038422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/4785859325201038422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/4785859325201038422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/2008/09/say-cheeesee.html' title='Say CheEEsee!!'/><author><name>Ikmy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139661534722113360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SMFUa9683HI/AAAAAAAAAD0/DXs2mRj2abY/S220/147.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SMIzOm2JknI/AAAAAAAAAEs/ihXrhMhXr4U/s72-c/DSC_0057.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3735428071008486943.post-8846277690039127393</id><published>2008-09-05T23:49:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T00:11:45.479+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='`'/><title type='text'>La la la la---DOH!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Feewhhhh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I finally manage to change my layout after all of the complaints I'm getting from 'supportive friends' *cough*NOT*cough* and I'm pretty sure ya'll would prefer this one better then the previous one (you better)!!--I do it with love...haha...but its still PINK, deal with it!!I ain't changing the colour no more!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;OK,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;What else?--other then that I wanna wish Happy Fasting to all my Muslim friends. I'm hoping to get a full one this year (since I got my 'red flag' late last month) so I think Ive got the chance to make it full...but, we'll see. So far I haven't felt any discomfort--I don't feel hungry, I don't feel grumpy (except for morning classes--I get blur!) and my body feels healthy!! but of course I cant shake off the 'sleeping habit' I adopted since forever but hey, at least I'm not bothering anyone eyy?!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;God help me--this month is going to be a busy, busy, busy, hectic month for me, myself and I. I have 3 assignments, 1 coures forum, 2 presentations all due on the same week!!yuppps...SCREWED IS RIGHT!! I dunno how I'm gonna manage my time and Im Procrastinating big time...Im soooooo lazy!!I need some good pick me ups right about now!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Anyone up for the challange?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"Every woman should have four pets in her life. A mink in her closet, a jaguar in her garage, a tiger in her bed, and a jackass who pays for everything".&lt;br /&gt;-Paris Hilton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3735428071008486943-8846277690039127393?l=idayukhairin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/feeds/8846277690039127393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3735428071008486943&amp;postID=8846277690039127393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/8846277690039127393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/8846277690039127393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/2008/09/la-la-la-la-doh.html' title='La la la la---DOH!'/><author><name>Ikmy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139661534722113360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SMFUa9683HI/AAAAAAAAAD0/DXs2mRj2abY/S220/147.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3735428071008486943.post-7919054322042202119</id><published>2008-08-31T22:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T22:43:24.022+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Surveys'/><title type='text'>I feel like it!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Start Time: 10.01 pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Name:Idayu Khairin Mohamed Yunan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Nickname: Ayu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. If u were a skittle what color would you be?: Blue--because i like the flavour!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Zodiac: Taurus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Hair color: Chestnut base with blonde highlights to be exact!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;8. Eye color: Dark Brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;9. Height: 158cm (I think)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Favorite Color: Pink, Purple and white.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;11. glasses?: Sunglasses..:p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;12. Braces?: nope~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;13. Piercing/tattoos?: Piercing YES!!--tattoos NO!!--birthmarks U-HUH!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;******HAVE YOU EVER******&lt;br /&gt;17. Cut your own hair?: YUP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Did you do something in the past month that you regret?: yups--very much!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;20. Kissed someone who isn't ur g/f or b/f?:its for me to know and you to not find out!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;21. Skipped school?: Hell yes!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;22. Bungee jumped?:?? OHH NO, no, NOOOO...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;23. Had sex outside?: ASTAGFIRULLAHALAZIM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Dumped someone?: yupps...I feel BAD!!--still do..:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;25. Been arrested?: Never!!so does that mean Im good??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;26. TP'd someone's horse?: haha--now why would I wanna do that??!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;30. Been rejected?: Once...and not a good feeling!!ouch~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;31. Been to a funeral?: uhuh--my aunt..bless her soul!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;32. Used a lighter?: yupps...for birthdays!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;33. Been on stage?: Ive done my fair share of "entertaining" people--not telling!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;34. Seasons: I've always like spring!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;35. Food: Burgers, Fries, HOTDOGS!!--yum, yum..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;36. Ice cream flavor: Chocolate Chip Mint&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;38. Person: I dunno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;41. Book(s): Cecilia Athens novels are always good to read!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Movie(s): I lurve movies!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;43. Song: Im yours--:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;44. Park: Pushman Park, Canada!!--good memories there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;45. State: Selangorian!!--represent!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;47. Sport to watch: Hockey lar..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;49. Bands/musicians: I dunno...byk la...malas nak type!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;50. Letter(s): kenape dgn letters??--tak paham!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;51. Restaurants(s): Mc D-O-N-A-L-D-S...masa riang, masa hebat, di McDonalds!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;52. Cartoon Character(s): Eyor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;53. TV Station(s) : ASTRO, E!, MTV, V!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;54. Name for a son: Haven't gone that far yet...I'll get back to ya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;55. Name for a daughter: same..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;******DO YOU PREFER******&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;56. Chocolate or Vanilla?: Chocolate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;58. Long relationships or one night stands?: LONG LA..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59. Dogs or cats?: I have 3 CATS..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60. Scary movies or comedies?: COMEDIES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;61. Short hair or long: LOng..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;62. Croutons or bacon bits?: I dont eat PORK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;63. Kissing or hugging: DEPENDS ON SITUATION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;******FIRST THINGS THAT COME TO MIND*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;64. Mexicans: Sembrero..ahaks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;65. School: Teknik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;66. Grasswhite: APO NI...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;68. Canada: Ottawa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;69. Mouse: Disease..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;70. Hands: Writting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;******THE PAST 48 HOURS, HAVE YOU******&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71. Watched a movie?: Tak plak....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;72. Talked on the phone?: ofcourse!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;73. Cried?: wut for??!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;74. Threw up?: Tak...Im not bulemic!!--is dat how u spell it??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;75. Drank a glass of water?: Ha'ah...byk kali!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;76. Done Drugs: Drugs??Medicine u mean??--NOPE...I feel fine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;77. Read a book or magazine?: newspaper to be exact!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;78. Watched TV?: Ha'ah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;79. Looked in the mirror?: OPCOZ...im vain--:p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80. Taken a shower? : DUH!!..is that relevant??!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;81. Taken a picture?: HEHE--YUPS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;82. Listened to music?: alwayz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;85. Told someone you liked them?: TAkde..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Time: 10.30 pm&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/3735428071008486943-7919054322042202119?l=idayukhairin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/feeds/7919054322042202119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3735428071008486943&amp;postID=7919054322042202119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/7919054322042202119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/7919054322042202119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/2008/08/start-time-10.html' title='I feel like it!!'/><author><name>Ikmy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139661534722113360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SMFUa9683HI/AAAAAAAAAD0/DXs2mRj2abY/S220/147.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3735428071008486943.post-1707890885939412391</id><published>2008-08-31T21:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T22:44:07.509+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emo'/><title type='text'>Forgive and Forget</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I made a bad decision...horrible!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Huge mistake that Ive made and there are no ways of turning back...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wish I had a teleporter so that I can turn back time to 'those' days...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;erase and edit what there is to be edited and take back those words that I uttered!!--'those' days where I meet you and hadn't made that heartless decision. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wasn't thinking and I certainly didn't think about you. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was selfish, I wanted to satisfy me, myself and I! I'm a horrible human being!! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm sorry that I have reacted that way towards you, you don't deserve it--I don't deserve you!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now i guess its karma...yups KARMA!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;what goes around comes around.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I deserve it!! BIG time....I just want you to know--I cared for you, I loved you, but yet I let you go...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;I MISS YOU!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;PLZ forgive me!! &lt;/em&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/3735428071008486943-1707890885939412391?l=idayukhairin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/feeds/1707890885939412391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3735428071008486943&amp;postID=1707890885939412391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/1707890885939412391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/1707890885939412391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/2008/08/forgive-and-forget.html' title='Forgive and Forget'/><author><name>Ikmy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139661534722113360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SMFUa9683HI/AAAAAAAAAD0/DXs2mRj2abY/S220/147.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3735428071008486943.post-1732554184478118503</id><published>2008-08-22T05:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T14:12:15.794+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Opinion'/><title type='text'>Why--Oh WHY??!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;WOW...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Huh?..What?...Who?...Really?...WHY?!!..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Lee Chong Wei awarded Datukship??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;How in the world??...just by getting a Silver Medal in the Olympics??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;SILVER...??!!ITS NOT EVEN GOLD!!!--sheesh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;I wanna become an athlete and win the Olympics so that way I can receive a lifetime monthly pension of RM3,000.  I don't even have to work and money comes in....Thats kewl!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;But seriously speaking, I don't think he deserves the Datukship because he's still new in the arena and I think they should wait a little longer before they awarded something so prestigious to someone.  I think Misbun Sidek is more deserving than Lee Chong Wei to be receiving the Datukship.  I dunno, its just me!!--what say you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3735428071008486943-1732554184478118503?l=idayukhairin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/feeds/1732554184478118503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3735428071008486943&amp;postID=1732554184478118503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/1732554184478118503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/1732554184478118503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/2008/08/why-oh-why.html' title='Why--Oh WHY??!!'/><author><name>Ikmy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139661534722113360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SMFUa9683HI/AAAAAAAAAD0/DXs2mRj2abY/S220/147.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3735428071008486943.post-9049559219774776678</id><published>2008-08-08T17:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T18:12:16.210+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><title type='text'>Unicorn</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Unicorn, unicorn, creature of fantasy&lt;br /&gt;Such magnificent creation of great beauty&lt;br /&gt;Leaving thy wonders of thy mystery&lt;br /&gt;That is pondered upon, is thy creature of reality?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In what distant dream or land?&lt;br /&gt;Bring sparkle of dust in thy mind&lt;br /&gt;With power of greatness to define&lt;br /&gt;Where mortal worship with divine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Graceful strut with speed of light&lt;br /&gt;Worship by the honorable knight&lt;br /&gt;Staying true to the land of bright&lt;br /&gt;Making way for the midnight flight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the horn? What the wings?&lt;br /&gt;What happiness does this creature brings?&lt;br /&gt;What its forms? What exquisite being?&lt;br /&gt;What wonders is this creature creating?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the storm brings out its fury,&lt;br /&gt;And the sun shone down and shiny,&lt;br /&gt;Is the unicorn no more alive?&lt;br /&gt;Or merely a dream we don’t realize?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unicorn, unicorn, creature of fantasy&lt;br /&gt;Such magnificent creation of great beauty&lt;br /&gt;Leaving thy wonders of thy mystery&lt;br /&gt;That is pondered upon, is thy creature of reality?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;p/s:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;This poem Zaza and I wrote for our Lit2 class. This is worth 2 marks and apparently Mr.Najmi really liked it and he gave us 3 marks instead...how kewl is that??!!hehe...:)&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/3735428071008486943-9049559219774776678?l=idayukhairin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/feeds/9049559219774776678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3735428071008486943&amp;postID=9049559219774776678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/9049559219774776678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/9049559219774776678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/2008/08/unicorn.html' title='Unicorn'/><author><name>Ikmy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139661534722113360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SMFUa9683HI/AAAAAAAAAD0/DXs2mRj2abY/S220/147.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3735428071008486943.post-4708036175160118200</id><published>2008-08-06T13:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T13:11:38.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bored as HELL!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Im in Old Town right now and Im bored as heck!!---I just finished my 9.30-10.30 lecture today and I have to wait for the next lecture which is at 2.30-5.00 and I have no clue how to pass the time....Im sooooo bored and tired...and I know by 2.30 Ill be exhausted and I wont even be able to listen to the lecture let alone sit still...The gap is soooo long and so far away that I spend most of my energy waiting....and waiting is not my thing--Im impatient and I don't like to wait, expecially waiting alone!!grr....KILL ME NOWWWW!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3735428071008486943-4708036175160118200?l=idayukhairin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/feeds/4708036175160118200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3735428071008486943&amp;postID=4708036175160118200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/4708036175160118200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/4708036175160118200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/2008/08/bored-as-hell.html' title='Bored as HELL!'/><author><name>Ikmy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139661534722113360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SMFUa9683HI/AAAAAAAAAD0/DXs2mRj2abY/S220/147.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3735428071008486943.post-7658279545099636037</id><published>2008-08-05T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T22:26:18.882+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3rd semester</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;New semester all over again....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; in my 3rd semester now and its the 3rd week and I still &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;haven't&lt;/span&gt; gotten myself settled in. It is all thanks to the conventional mode...*cough*NOT*cough* Since the uni decided to upgrade their system with all of these conventional mode &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;nonsense&lt;/span&gt; everything is chaotic. Everyone is still running around looking for lectures and still changing their schedule...seriously,no joke!!I had to change my schedule 3 times this semester because I was told that the subject that I wanted was not offered and they will keep me updated but....bla...nothing...owh well...I guess that's uni life huh?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I had English Phonetics and Phonology with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Pn&lt;/span&gt;.Suzie and we had to wait half an hour until we manage to find a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;class&lt;/span&gt; that is no occupied. The class that we were suppose to have were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;occupied&lt;/span&gt; and I think the &lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;schedule&lt;/span&gt; clashes with the other class since they were there first, we decided to make a move. Everyone was mixed up and and they have no idea where to go and what which class is where. Once we got settled in, the goddamn projector as usual are not working!!--why am I not surprise!! So &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;of course&lt;/span&gt; they took around half an hour to get it to work because we couldn't start the lesson without the projector and we needed to see the slides since we still couldn't get &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;access&lt;/span&gt; to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;sms&lt;/span&gt; yet!!*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was really pissed this past week because I came to uni hoping to start my 1st class in this 3rd semester but it turned out that classes were cancelled for the whole week.....no one knew class was cancel since we still could not access the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;sms&lt;/span&gt; and we waited there like stupid &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;dum&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;dum&lt;/span&gt; for the lecture to come...haiya...post &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt; up at the door la!!&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;sheesh&lt;/span&gt; man...I came to uni for the whole week but to find out that I went for nothing as the lectures didn't bother to show up!!!&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;poooh&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Hope this sem will be good to me like the last sem I had...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;*still keeping my finger's cross*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3735428071008486943-7658279545099636037?l=idayukhairin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/feeds/7658279545099636037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3735428071008486943&amp;postID=7658279545099636037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/7658279545099636037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/7658279545099636037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/2008/08/new-semester-all-over-again.html' title='3rd semester'/><author><name>Ikmy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139661534722113360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SMFUa9683HI/AAAAAAAAAD0/DXs2mRj2abY/S220/147.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3735428071008486943.post-7783087697022011312</id><published>2008-07-18T02:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T22:32:49.852+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Only You</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;You,&lt;br /&gt;you have left me with nothing but sorrow,&lt;br /&gt;empty, cold and alone,&lt;br /&gt;wondering if you would return to me,&lt;br /&gt;you left me, you choose to leave me,&lt;br /&gt;but I, weak as I am,&lt;br /&gt;waited for your love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never knew how you could bring me joy,&lt;br /&gt;even with your frosted heart,&lt;br /&gt;and your scarcastic remarks,&lt;br /&gt;I still wanted you, I still long for you,&lt;br /&gt;you were the one that I wanted,&lt;br /&gt;you were the one that I long for,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes you, only you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but sad, so, so, sad.&lt;br /&gt;you didnt want me,&lt;br /&gt;I gave you my all,&lt;br /&gt;my heart and my soul,&lt;br /&gt;my flower belonged to you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, only you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Every true genius is bound to be naive."&lt;br /&gt;Friedrich Schiller&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3735428071008486943-7783087697022011312?l=idayukhairin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/feeds/7783087697022011312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3735428071008486943&amp;postID=7783087697022011312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/7783087697022011312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/7783087697022011312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/2008/07/you-you-have-left-me-with-nothing-but.html' title='Only You'/><author><name>Ikmy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139661534722113360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SMFUa9683HI/AAAAAAAAAD0/DXs2mRj2abY/S220/147.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3735428071008486943.post-4848999359200033905</id><published>2008-07-17T00:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T00:29:29.418+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holiday'/><title type='text'>...........!!!!..............</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Today's lesson:-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;When the restaurant says they're closing.They really mean it!!!--no compromising! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;When you take pictures, make sure security guards aren't around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;When you download a file, make sure there is NO virus!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;lastly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;WHEN YOUR HAVING A HOLIDAY, MAKE SURE THE HOLIDAY IS REALLY A HOLIDAY...AND PLAN AHEAD...cause I'm having a shitty "holiday"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;nyeh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;That's all folks...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3735428071008486943-4848999359200033905?l=idayukhairin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/feeds/4848999359200033905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3735428071008486943&amp;postID=4848999359200033905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/4848999359200033905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/4848999359200033905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html' title='...........!!!!..............'/><author><name>Ikmy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139661534722113360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SMFUa9683HI/AAAAAAAAAD0/DXs2mRj2abY/S220/147.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3735428071008486943.post-6775602455131597724</id><published>2008-07-15T10:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T00:29:54.214+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holiday'/><title type='text'>Life-line under attack!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;"Unable to connect start-up. Contact your retailer".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;HELP!!!I THINK MY PHONE IS INFECTED BY THE VIRUS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;I TRIED TO TURN IT OF, TAKE OUT THE BATTERY, TAKE OUT THE MEMORY CARD, LET IT TO REST FOR 10 MIN, WIPE SOME DUST OUT FROM THE MEMORY SLOT AND REASSEMBLE THEM ALL AGAIN....STILL CANNOT CONNECT!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;ARRGH...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;"HABISLAH PLAY LIST AKU, MY SONGS, MY PICTURES, MY CONTACT NUMB, MY GAMES, MY THEME.......OH NO MY BRAND NEW DOWNLOADED THEMES!!!"--*sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Its 10.29 am and I'm PISSED OFF!!---stupid virus thingy, eating up my phone, breaking it!!!I need my phone, I never thought it would be that important to me...until this kindda stuff happens...Im attached to it!!grrr...STUPID VIRUS!!!--THATS GONNA COST ME A FORTUNE TO GET FIXED!!!AND MY BACKUP PHONE IS AT SELAYANG &amp;amp; IM IN PUTRAJAYA!!!arrrghhhh...I hate this!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;So ppl...If you need me...just leave a message on my YM or MSN or FRIENDSTER or MYSPACE or MY TAG BOX!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;THATS ALL FOR NOW... :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;"Every true genius is bound to be naive."&lt;br /&gt;Friedrich Schiller&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3735428071008486943-6775602455131597724?l=idayukhairin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/feeds/6775602455131597724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3735428071008486943&amp;postID=6775602455131597724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/6775602455131597724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/6775602455131597724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/2008/07/life-line-under-attack.html' title='Life-line under attack!!!'/><author><name>Ikmy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139661534722113360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SMFUa9683HI/AAAAAAAAAD0/DXs2mRj2abY/S220/147.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3735428071008486943.post-8321955278712555550</id><published>2008-07-14T16:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T00:30:25.439+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holiday'/><title type='text'>Slow--very,very SLOW!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Such a slow day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Im in Putrajaya right now and will be for this week, Im planning to go to Ipoh though but I have to recomfirm that later...Im feeling so bored!!Exams are over and the 1 week "Holiday" that I was looking forward to having is turning out to be blah--Ive been on the net since I dunno when and I think I need glasses!!Been you tub-ing and theme scearching for my mobile and Im getting hyper...I love the people who invented these things cause seriously Im lovin it!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Updates...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Nothing much happenning in my life, except for the fact that my sister's getting married and we're all kinnda busy with the preparations and stuff. Been surveying cheap candy stores that sells those XXL lollypops...haven't found the right store yet, still scearching for it!!Do you ever get the feeling that when your not looking for something you always come across it, but when you really need it you can never find it and its either out of stock or out of season.I just hate it when that happens...Having said that,If you people know where those XXL lollypops are sold please,please inform me ASAP...thanks!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;I better get to my you tube now...Im downloading Sindarela episode 22...Ddnt get to see it last week..to busy with stuff!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Anywho,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Cau Cendol!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;"Every true genius is bound to be naive."&lt;br /&gt;Friedrich Schiller&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3735428071008486943-8321955278712555550?l=idayukhairin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/feeds/8321955278712555550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3735428071008486943&amp;postID=8321955278712555550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/8321955278712555550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/8321955278712555550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/2008/07/every-true-genius-is-bound-to-be-naive.html' title='Slow--very,very SLOW!'/><author><name>Ikmy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139661534722113360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SMFUa9683HI/AAAAAAAAAD0/DXs2mRj2abY/S220/147.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3735428071008486943.post-1298129944794032491</id><published>2008-07-09T23:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T00:23:25.359+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shout out'/><title type='text'>~Farewell~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;A shout out to my cuz Afiq aka Apek,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221049865583486274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SHTlMMC0ZUI/AAAAAAAAADQ/zBQAuWvS5DA/s320/080720081035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;(From the left: CikNah,Una,Umi,Apek,Along,Me,Poje n Hafiz)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Have fun in Aussie and I wish you the best of luck!! We will surely miss you man and don't forget to bring me back some cute mat salleh aights...:p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;I love you Apek n I'm gonna miss having you around!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Cau cau...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Lastly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Aussie, Aussie,Aussie!! Oii..Oii..Oii..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;hehe..I just had to do that!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"Every true genius is bound to be naive."&lt;br /&gt;Friedrich Schiller&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/3735428071008486943-1298129944794032491?l=idayukhairin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/feeds/1298129944794032491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3735428071008486943&amp;postID=1298129944794032491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/1298129944794032491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/1298129944794032491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/2008/07/farewell.html' title='~Farewell~'/><author><name>Ikmy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139661534722113360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SMFUa9683HI/AAAAAAAAAD0/DXs2mRj2abY/S220/147.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SHTlMMC0ZUI/AAAAAAAAADQ/zBQAuWvS5DA/s72-c/080720081035.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3735428071008486943.post-7760078728852632956</id><published>2008-07-09T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T23:50:16.809+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spa'/><title type='text'>Look at all them fishy!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Guess what I did today?!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;I went for a "Fish Foot Spa"..the ones where you get to put your feet in the pool thingy and little cute fishes come and eat your "dead skin"...the lady told me that it was suppose to be good for you and what not--So, since it was cheap (rm 5 for 10 min) and its suppose to be "good" for you, I figured what the hey!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;I needed the spa anyways, I needed something to clam me, something for the stress I felt just now... I had to write a 3 hour paper and I'm exhausted!!sheesh man 3 hours of writing really make my hand cramped!!seriously no joke...I though my hands were gonna give up on me, put I hung in there and finished what I had to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;How did it felt? Well, it was ticklish at first but after a while I got the hang of it and manage to relax...The experience was interesting and I kinda enjoyed it (but I wished I can dip my hands in there instead)...it can be alot more relaxing if it was not situated in the middle of the shopping complex!!--owh well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;After 10 minutes of the foot spa...I felt great and my feet looks so fresh!!I'm not kidding...it really does...I recommend it to people who likes to wear flip-flop to try this cause your feet will look good afterwards...hehe..trust me on this!!--but make sure to go to the toilet first if you have a weak bladder cause the water is cold and you may feel like going to the loo...just a suggestion!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;I took the liberty to take some pictures to show you guys how its done!!hehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Till then,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Enjoy!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SHTceUm43HI/AAAAAAAAAC4/2_q31g0cy3Y/s1600-h/090720081040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221040281515252850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SHTceUm43HI/AAAAAAAAAC4/2_q31g0cy3Y/s320/090720081040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SHTdKk7G9fI/AAAAAAAAADA/BeouuhHkUOA/s1600-h/090720081044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221041041809274354" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" 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Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3735428071008486943&amp;postID=7760078728852632956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/7760078728852632956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/7760078728852632956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/2008/07/look-at-all-them-fishy.html' title='Look at all them fishy!!'/><author><name>Ikmy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139661534722113360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SMFUa9683HI/AAAAAAAAAD0/DXs2mRj2abY/S220/147.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SHTceUm43HI/AAAAAAAAAC4/2_q31g0cy3Y/s72-c/090720081040.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3735428071008486943.post-4554897116355056678</id><published>2008-07-07T13:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T14:45:47.264+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tag'/><title type='text'>This is interesting!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Shortest relationship?&lt;br /&gt;Shortest relationship???hmmm...3 months...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last gift you received?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;urmmm...MNG t-shirt from my sis..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Ever dropped a cell phone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Hell ya--have u seen my phone??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last food you ate?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Kenduri food..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last club you visited?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Oh dear me--its been a while..Modesto..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last smoke?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Nope..not for me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One favorite song?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Stuck by Stacie Orrico (i think dats how you spell her name)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Where do you live?&lt;br /&gt;Y'd u wanna kno??--Selangor Darul Ehsan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last wedding you attended?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;My Cuzzin's weddin yesterday at Banting...fuyoooo--long drive ok..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is your favorite place?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;My room--I like my privacy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Can you cook?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Actaully yea...but dun tell nyone!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last time you cried?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Saya bukan RATU AIRMATA..nope...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Why were u crying?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;.......i just told you!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;What do you hate most about yourself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;that im gaining sooo much weight and im scaring myself!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Can you sing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;me sing??!!--urm..yea..i can carry a tune!!--not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Do you smoke?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;whats with the question??didn't you ask me that already??!!sheesh--NO I DON'T.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Pancakes or French toast?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;PANCAKES most definately!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Do you like coffee?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;uhuh--i love it, i love it, i love it, i do!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Last person who sends you a message?&lt;br /&gt;well i send an mms to myself because i wanted to active my 3G..hehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Can you play pool?&lt;br /&gt;nope--my ex has taught me and he gave up...grrr..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Can you swim?&lt;br /&gt;swim meh??--can,can..but not as good!!I'll probably drown if you put me in the ocean..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Favorite flavor of ice cream?&lt;br /&gt;chocolate chip mint&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;What time did you wake up this morning?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;morning??more life afternoon...heheh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;What are you doing this weekend?&lt;br /&gt;Most probably doing something with my family...preparing for my sister's wedding perhaps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Are you smiling?&lt;br /&gt;NOO--its to early to smile...besides,im alone!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Do you miss someone right now?&lt;br /&gt;I always miss someone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Do you have a crush?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Ofcourse I do..Im just human!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is your closest cousin’s name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Hafiz ngok-ngek!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What were you doing 10 minutes ago?&lt;br /&gt;I think I checkd my Friendster.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;If you could go anywhere right now, where?&lt;br /&gt;Back to my school years....I miss being popular!!--wahahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Food you're craving for right this minute?&lt;br /&gt;Raviolli at Fratini's--damn good!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Name a person who's name starts with the letter "j"?&lt;br /&gt;Jack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do you usually hang out?&lt;br /&gt;At home, I'm really not that type of gal...easy n steady..that's the way I like it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;If you were to change careers, what would you want it to be?&lt;br /&gt;I want to be a DIPLOMAT!!!--I can get immunity!!wehoo~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Now I want to tag Shan, Azzef, Zaza, Poje and whoever that wants to try this!!hehe..:p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3735428071008486943-4554897116355056678?l=idayukhairin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/feeds/4554897116355056678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3735428071008486943&amp;postID=4554897116355056678' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/4554897116355056678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/4554897116355056678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/2008/07/this-looks-interesting.html' title='This is interesting!!'/><author><name>Ikmy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139661534722113360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SMFUa9683HI/AAAAAAAAAD0/DXs2mRj2abY/S220/147.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3735428071008486943.post-8015401556577207502</id><published>2008-07-07T10:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T14:46:16.087+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='semester'/><title type='text'>End of semester--finally!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Its the end of semester and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;feewh&lt;/span&gt;--its finally over!! Well not really over, still waiting for the exams this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;...n &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; psych!!&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; ready for the exam...bring it on!! Ive been studying my butt of this pass week and if it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;isn't&lt;/span&gt; to much to ask, I am hoping for a distinction...*still keeping my fingers cross*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;This semester has brought me new definition of a short semester!! Seriously, if you were to ask me about having a short semester...Id just say...short semester should be abolish!! I personally don't see the significance of "short semester". Let me put it like this, you basically have to cover everything about that particular subject in 2 months time? and add on the assignments, the lectures, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;occasionally&lt;/span&gt; "spacing out", how much time do you actually get to "master" the subject? 1 month (more or less). See, I really don't see the point of it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;I cant help but think that sometimes short semester is just something to torment and torture us. I mean, you gotta do this, and you have to remember that, and sometimes I feel like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Ive&lt;/span&gt; been running around like a chicken's head been cut off you know...And that is not a pretty side of me..&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;urgh&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(breathe in, breathe out)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt;, look on the bright side...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;This blog is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; here to stay, Ive made up my mind about it and since I have so much to say...I just say it (indirectly) to this blog. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;That's&lt;/span&gt; the beauty of this course, you get to write anything and there is no right and wrong answer. That's my cup of tea. I seriously enjoyed this course because I found out something about myself. I learned that I could write poetry, yups poem!! I never thought I had it in me. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Even though&lt;/span&gt; my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;poem&lt;/span&gt; are not up to the standard yet, but I'll &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; write more just for the fun of it. Who knew,writing poem was fun (I surely don't) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Its a shame though, having to leave this subject in 2 months time, I wish Id have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;a little&lt;/span&gt; more time so that I can really find myself and style. I hope I do, I hope I will...Still hoping for the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Exams...here I come!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Every true genius is bound to be naive."&lt;br /&gt;Friedrich Schiller&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3735428071008486943-8015401556577207502?l=idayukhairin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/feeds/8015401556577207502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3735428071008486943&amp;postID=8015401556577207502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/8015401556577207502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/8015401556577207502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/2008/07/end-of-semester-finally.html' title='End of semester--finally!!'/><author><name>Ikmy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139661534722113360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SMFUa9683HI/AAAAAAAAAD0/DXs2mRj2abY/S220/147.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3735428071008486943.post-6877504528045120228</id><published>2008-07-01T09:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T09:21:44.350+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fiction'/><title type='text'>Writing Fiction</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;An Unforgettable moment in my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;It was not too long ago that this particular moment in my life occurs (exactly 5 months 26 days and 5 hours ago). It was like something in a storybook, something "fairytale" like, something that happens only in dreams and not in real-life. It was an unforgettable moment in fact. It was just a normal day, but that normal day was not an ordinary day for me as I remember it as clearly as it was like yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was Johnny, my ex-office mate. We don’t always see eye to eye as our work usually requires us to sit down and brain storm together. We always end up in arguments but being the gentleman he is, he always manages to give in to me. I am, being in a Public Relation and Communication person and he as Operation Manager, it requires us to come out with brilliant idea on how to do promotions and make sure we live up to the company’s expectation and image. After few years working together, we finally worked out our differences and we became closer (just as a friend) as both of us have other people in our lives and there are obviously no feelings towards one another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that time, both Johnny and I have our own partners. Maria was Johnny long time girlfriend and also happens to be my good friend. Yes, beautiful Maria, long silky black hair, fair skin, gorgeous smile and she has this bubbly personality that makes it impossible to hate her. And I of course have my own little ‘boy toy’. His name was Alex; he has straight black hair parted at the sides, nice built shoulder, he’s six foot tall and has nice pearly white teeth. Alex and I were together for more than 5 years. Our relationship was a disaster waiting to happen. We have no communication what-so-ever, how we manage to stay in this mentally abusive relationship for 5 years, beats me. I think it’s because Alex tends to be needy at times and constantly wanting me to ‘baby’ him is why our relationship failed. I could not take it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After few years working with the company, I have decided to move on with my career path. I need to go away, I need changes in life, I need to meet new people, and change my work environment, at least I need time to ponder on my life and where I’m heading. I have accepted a job in a different state. The pay was way better than the job that I had then and they offer more benefits. Johnny was the first person I told, he was happy for me and wishes me well in my life, he tells me that if I need anything I’d to call him without hesitation and that made me felt better. We bid farewell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day I thought of calling Maria as I was planning to come back for a visit. I tried to call her number, but it was not in service. So I scroll down my phone book and landed on Johnny’s name, I immediately dialed it and was relieved to hear there was a dial tone. Luckily he hasn’t changed his number I thought to myself. I hear a familiar husky voice on the other line and I know it was Johnny. We had a long conversation until I forgot the real reason why I called him, to ask for Maria’s number. He gave me her number and we ended the conversation there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I finally came to visit, I tried calling Maria again, still no answer. Then I tried calling Johnny hoping that Maria was with him. He paused for a while and he told me that they broke up a year ago (almost the same time Alex and I broke up) so I invited him out for dinner (just as a friend).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He accepted, and we had our first unofficial date in Hartamas Square. We talked for hours. Catching up on each other life, update on friends at work, we talked about random things and I was so surprised that we share the same interest and we were on the same page about relationship and marriage. It was getting really late until be didn’t realize that the restaurant was closing, he sent me home and we start to call each other every day without failed. One thing let to another, and I can feel his sincerity towards me and I had never felt that before in any of my relationships. We gave it a shot at having an official relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We’ve been together almost two years now and Johnny proposed to me on my 27th birthday at our “fist unofficial place with exact spot and ambiance” he made the place and setting look exactly the same like when we were there the first time. It was so romantic and majestic that the only thing that I can do was cry. He’s not my perfect image of a boyfriend, and he is definitely not prince charming, but he has humor and his sincerity caught my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half a year later, I am Mrs. Johnny. Our relationship was something that we never expected to happen. He’s my knight in shining amour, my Romeo, my soul mate, my everything. And the moment he puts the ring on my finger was the moment that I will never forget. Never…have I LOVED YOU JOHNNY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;"Every true genius is bound to be naive."&lt;br /&gt;Friedrich Schiller&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/3735428071008486943-6877504528045120228?l=idayukhairin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/feeds/6877504528045120228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3735428071008486943&amp;postID=6877504528045120228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/6877504528045120228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/6877504528045120228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/2008/06/writing-fiction.html' title='Writing Fiction'/><author><name>Ikmy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139661534722113360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SMFUa9683HI/AAAAAAAAAD0/DXs2mRj2abY/S220/147.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3735428071008486943.post-4447650880454644119</id><published>2008-06-28T17:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T11:55:25.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Writing</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216864068910413714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="212" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SGYGOwTnd5I/AAAAAAAAACs/CRhE0Kfh5Cw/s320/peoplecardshop.jpg" width="301" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This little African boy is Kenny, he's 3 years-old and he's just adorable.  Just look at his smile and his cute little hair cut.  The necklaces that he's wearing was made by his mother.  It represents his tribe and his coming of age ceremony.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Speaking of that, Kenny is now celebrating his coming of age ceremony.  You can tell by his face that he looks a bit nervous because he has to perform some sort of ritual that is ancestors did in order for him to prove to his tribe that he is becoming a man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Poor Kenny, he's clinging tightly to his beloved mother.  Don't be fooled, that big red and white wool cloth behind Kenny is actually his mother.  I was told that women in that particular tribe are suppose to wear those huge cloth when at this type of ceremony because they are the ones who will "welcome" the boy who is now a man into the family.  Isn't it interesting?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Well, the crowd is getting bigger and that means the ceremony is about to start soon.  I better take my place to get a better view of little Kenny.  I hope Kenny's ready.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;"Every true genius is bound to be naive."&lt;br /&gt;Friedrich Schiller&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/3735428071008486943-4447650880454644119?l=idayukhairin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/feeds/4447650880454644119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3735428071008486943&amp;postID=4447650880454644119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/4447650880454644119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/4447650880454644119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/2008/06/life-writing.html' title='Life Writing'/><author><name>Ikmy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139661534722113360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SMFUa9683HI/AAAAAAAAAD0/DXs2mRj2abY/S220/147.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SGYGOwTnd5I/AAAAAAAAACs/CRhE0Kfh5Cw/s72-c/peoplecardshop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3735428071008486943.post-3075149910530954236</id><published>2008-06-24T03:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T17:31:59.407+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><title type='text'>Picture Perfect (Child Prodigy)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;I am not you,&lt;br /&gt;and you are certainly not me,&lt;br /&gt;I crave for your touch, attention, and your all,&lt;br /&gt;I keep on running, but there is nowhere to hide,&lt;br /&gt;I am going, I am going and I am gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trees are swaying as the branches dance merrily,&lt;br /&gt;I long to be merry, thus I am nowhere near.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am different, I know I am,&lt;br /&gt;There is no doubt,&lt;br /&gt;There is no denying,&lt;br /&gt;I am me, and there is not more than that,&lt;br /&gt;A soul trapped, by the demands of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trapped, hurt, lost,&lt;br /&gt;In people's perception of the picture perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;"Every true genius is bound to be naive."&lt;br /&gt;Friedrich Schiller&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3735428071008486943-3075149910530954236?l=idayukhairin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/feeds/3075149910530954236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3735428071008486943&amp;postID=3075149910530954236' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/3075149910530954236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/3075149910530954236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/2008/06/picture-perfect.html' title='Picture Perfect (Child Prodigy)'/><author><name>Ikmy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139661534722113360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SMFUa9683HI/AAAAAAAAAD0/DXs2mRj2abY/S220/147.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3735428071008486943.post-4103129553425022169</id><published>2008-06-23T12:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T17:33:03.000+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><title type='text'>A Piece of Heaven</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SGB2L6BnVKI/AAAAAAAAACk/ntowH_Ebjbk/s1600-h/beaches.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215298315421701282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SGB2L6BnVKI/AAAAAAAAACk/ntowH_Ebjbk/s320/beaches.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt; (Sender)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I lay, cool and calm,&lt;br /&gt;The air at ease with the gentle wind,&lt;br /&gt;The deep blue sea, welcoming, exquisite,&lt;br /&gt;As the waves were mellow, biding me farewell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The palm tree dance like there is no tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;Its heart gleam with all its might,&lt;br /&gt;The sun shines its ray below,&lt;br /&gt;As if it was saying "Hello".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I lay here cool and calm,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Reminiscing&lt;/span&gt; the days that were gone,&lt;br /&gt;I may not be at home,but I felt at ease,&lt;br /&gt;Like the air that blew that very instance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't be long,&lt;br /&gt;I won't be gone.&lt;br /&gt;I will be back,&lt;br /&gt;Back at home,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bringing you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;a little&lt;/span&gt; piece of Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Receive&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear you say,&lt;br /&gt;You were at ease,&lt;br /&gt;Delighted to hear,&lt;br /&gt;That you are there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sea is calm,&lt;br /&gt;I can tell,&lt;br /&gt;Your tone is fresh,&lt;br /&gt;Delighted with the heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The heaven is sweet,&lt;br /&gt;I know it is,&lt;br /&gt;By the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;postcard&lt;/span&gt; that I receive,&lt;br /&gt;You bring me that piece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That little piece of heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;"Every true genius is bound to be naive."&lt;br /&gt;Friedrich Schiller&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/3735428071008486943-4103129553425022169?l=idayukhairin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/feeds/4103129553425022169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3735428071008486943&amp;postID=4103129553425022169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/4103129553425022169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/4103129553425022169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/2008/06/piece-of-heaven.html' title='A Piece of Heaven'/><author><name>Ikmy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139661534722113360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SMFUa9683HI/AAAAAAAAAD0/DXs2mRj2abY/S220/147.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SGB2L6BnVKI/AAAAAAAAACk/ntowH_Ebjbk/s72-c/beaches.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3735428071008486943.post-5525178561998678449</id><published>2008-06-22T10:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T17:33:38.543+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><title type='text'>Tonight</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SGB1nUbFyRI/AAAAAAAAACc/mJFcZbUitVM/s1600-h/dancing.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215297686852716818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SGB1nUbFyRI/AAAAAAAAACc/mJFcZbUitVM/s320/dancing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;(Sending)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night is young,&lt;br /&gt;The moon is bright,&lt;br /&gt;My heart is flustering with delight,&lt;br /&gt;My every move were triggered by my memory of you,&lt;br /&gt;Wondering if you were remembering of me too,&lt;br /&gt;I am gay, and I hope you are too,&lt;br /&gt;But there is one little thing that I want from you;&lt;br /&gt;Not the stars in the sky, or the blooming dandilions,&lt;br /&gt;at the back of your yard,&lt;br /&gt;But only, to know if you would join me for tonight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Receive)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart is aching as I see you dance,&lt;br /&gt;Move slowly in an un rythmatic way,&lt;br /&gt;Your sway is not as smooth as ice,&lt;br /&gt;But your face is gleemed with fresh lights,&lt;br /&gt;The night is young, it certainly is,&lt;br /&gt;I thought of tonight but I am nowhere,&lt;br /&gt;But, you are there,&lt;br /&gt;Here is the night, that has danced away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;"Every true genius is bound to be naive."&lt;br /&gt;Friedrich Schiller&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/3735428071008486943-5525178561998678449?l=idayukhairin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/feeds/5525178561998678449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3735428071008486943&amp;postID=5525178561998678449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/5525178561998678449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/5525178561998678449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/2008/06/tonight.html' title='Tonight'/><author><name>Ikmy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139661534722113360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SMFUa9683HI/AAAAAAAAAD0/DXs2mRj2abY/S220/147.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SGB1nUbFyRI/AAAAAAAAACc/mJFcZbUitVM/s72-c/dancing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3735428071008486943.post-6609272629239240093</id><published>2008-06-16T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T17:34:03.525+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Characters'/><title type='text'>Activity 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;A workaholic father (an accountant) was forced by his bossy wife to bring his 16-year-old daughter to a romantic play at an exclusive theatre. It's his daughter's birthday wish. For each character, write down the narration of the event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Daughter:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a wonderful day today, the sky is blue and the air is just refreshing. I know that I'm going to have a good day today. I can't seem to get this Bubbly song out of my head, but I don't mind it as I'm feeling the same way too. As I'm getting ready to go to the theatre I can't seem to find an outfit to wear. I just hate it when that happens, I don't know why its so hard for me to find something to wear as my closet is full with clothes that still has it's tag on. It's just because of today maybe, days like this makes me want this day to be special. Finally, I found something that's worth wearing for this special event. I took a last look at myself before I went down as I want every inch of me to be perfect. I smiled with satisfaction as I know I am ready, and I hope Dad's ready too!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The workaholic Father:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*...I put on my pants that I've been wearing for the past week lazily, I walk up to my wife and gave her this sharp glare. I can feel that she is secretly laughing with satisfaction as I can tell from her face. I'm exhaused, brain dead, and messy!! Do I look like I'm up for this type of thing. I'm just hoping that the day would be done as fast as lightning. Suzie..I called my teenage daughter to come down quick as I want to get it over and done with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Every true genius is bound to be naive." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Friedrich Schiller&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/3735428071008486943-6609272629239240093?l=idayukhairin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/feeds/6609272629239240093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3735428071008486943&amp;postID=6609272629239240093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/6609272629239240093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/6609272629239240093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/2008/06/activity-3.html' title='Activity 3'/><author><name>Ikmy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139661534722113360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SMFUa9683HI/AAAAAAAAAD0/DXs2mRj2abY/S220/147.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3735428071008486943.post-7145228956573539062</id><published>2008-06-15T22:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T17:34:31.074+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Characters'/><title type='text'>MY FAVOURITE FICTION CHARACTER</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Having to choose a favourite fiction character is something challenging to do as I don't want to stick to only one character. That will be boring...but being the case that this is a task that is handed to me by my lecturer, I'll choose one just for the sake of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ive put some serious thought on which character is worthy enough to be on my list. Here's a couple of names that's been going through my mind right about now, just to name a few: Mary Poppins, Alfalfa from The Little Rascal, Laney Bough from She's All That (my favourite movie), the character Hope from Hope and Faith and the lists goes on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, my favourite fiction character would be:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212154256575023282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SFVKrmGxyLI/AAAAAAAAACU/q8v5HRqr3ps/s320/chuckie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;TA'DA..ITS CHUCKIE!! YES, Chuckie...He's this nerdy yet cute little boy who is always afraid to take risks. His uncombed, messy red hair, bucked teeth, glasses and untie shoe is his image as you don't expect a two year old toddler to be well groomed...I mean that's the type of character that we fall in love with in the first place! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Even though Chuckie is afraid to take risks, but he still goes along with the dangerous adventures that the rest of the Rugrats (Tommy, Phil, Lil,Angelica, and Susie) goes through. He would never turn back on his friends just because he is afraid. That is one of the reason why I adore this character so much as he does not let his fears get to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite of his fears, hysteric moments and countless whines, Chuckie still manages to catch my attention as I enjoyed his character the most, what I mean by enjoy is that even though he is perceive as the weaker persona amongst his friends, he proves to be otherwise. He turns out to be the brave one instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the second season, All Grown-up aired and Chuckie's character finally comes out of his shell as he is more approachable, open-minded, fearless and mature compared to his younger character. The evolution of Chuckie is very much interesting to watch as he sometimes can be a little funny. His whit comes naturally as his character shows the true life of a person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;So, this is it...my favourite fiction character!!He's cute right??&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/3735428071008486943-7145228956573539062?l=idayukhairin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/feeds/7145228956573539062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3735428071008486943&amp;postID=7145228956573539062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/7145228956573539062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/7145228956573539062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-favourite-fiction-character.html' title='MY FAVOURITE FICTION CHARACTER'/><author><name>Ikmy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139661534722113360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SMFUa9683HI/AAAAAAAAAD0/DXs2mRj2abY/S220/147.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SFVKrmGxyLI/AAAAAAAAACU/q8v5HRqr3ps/s72-c/chuckie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3735428071008486943.post-8376674489645927588</id><published>2008-06-06T07:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T17:34:59.465+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><title type='text'>High Fidelity</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;If i were to describe the movie in one word, it'll definitely be AWESOME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesome,awesome,awesome....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its something that you wont expect from a romantic movie. Its a romantic comedy flick, but it has no "romantic" sense, element or feel to it. Its so ironic when the movie turns out to be the opposite of what you think the movie should be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;What I though of the movie was, the movie brought back moments where you can see that men can also be insecure about themselves and their relationship. It shows that not only women goes through this phase, but men does too. And that is the best part of the movie, able to see the main character fall apart and live life as if there is no tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main character in High Fidelity is Rob, which is played by John Cusack, he acts like a 'big kid'--an adult but does not act like one, he is facing a bad breakup with his girlfriend Laura. He got all depressed about it and in my opinion he shouldn't have to be depressed, because he had it coming--why I say this is because, the girlfriend has been with him for so long, and what does all girl expect from a long term relationship??the next step of course..which is to commit to one another...and Rob, who has a serious commitment issue, cant take the hint and of course the breakup was doomed to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being the sore loser he is, he takes the breakup with Laura bitterly. With the breakup he takes a journey of his past and he writes a list of his TOP 5 BREAKUP of all time,so it would "ease his pain". He talks about his past girlfriends--tells about how they hook up and how they ended things...bla bla bla... After all the recollection and analysing,I think he realizes that that he is "Doomed to be left, doomed to be rejected". Discovering the reality, the reason for him not to commit is that he is still looking for this "perfect girl", and that perfect girl is just his fantasy, thus he has to come to his sense and except that in reality this "perfect girl" does not exist. Eventually, in the middle of the movie his senses kicked in and he understands know why he was so "unlucky" in love and the truth finally reveals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite of all the drama Rob is facing, I really, really, 100% enjoyed Barry's character which is played by Jack Black as I think he steals the show. His character is hilarious, sarcastic, and at times can be a little mean--but I still like him as I think he's soooo adorable!! His knowledge and passion for music show that he's the type of person who enjoys music to the point that his life revolves around it. How he was paired with Dick played by Todd Louiso, the total opposite of his character is just pure genius!! I loved how despite of their different "taste in music", they still manages to have that chemistry between them--lets just say that they compliment each other well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I end my post, I would like to say something here about Laura's character. I was taken aback at this one scene where Laura had just lost her Father. And of course when you loose someone you care for, you will somehow feel the pain and its normal for you to suffer, feel the loneliness of it all. The pain will eventually heal in time, you just have to be patient about it. What I don't like about the movie was, that particular scene where Laura and Rob was in the car and they had this conversation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laura: Listen, Rob, would you have sex with me? Because I want to feel something else than this. It either that,or I go home and put my hand in the fire. Unless you want to stub cigarettes out on my arm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000131/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Rob&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;: No. I only have a few left, I've been saving them for later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0005013/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Laura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;: Right. It'll have to be sex, then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000131/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Rob&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;: Right. Right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;To me, it gives out a negative impression to Laura's character as she seems to be "horny"...i dunno...its just what comes in mind when I saw the scene. Not appropriate at all, its as if it gives an impression that Laura uses sex to deal with her problems and its a shame because Laura's character throughout the movie give a clean, goody-to-shou impression to the viewer. I dunno, you decide!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Whatever it is, I still enjoyed the movie. This movie is worthy enough to be on my Top 5 Movie list as it has proven to me that it kicks balls!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Till next time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Cheers..:p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;"Every true genius is bound to be naive."&lt;br /&gt;Friedrich Schiller&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3735428071008486943-8376674489645927588?l=idayukhairin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/feeds/8376674489645927588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3735428071008486943&amp;postID=8376674489645927588' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/8376674489645927588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/8376674489645927588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/2008/06/high-fidelity.html' title='High Fidelity'/><author><name>Ikmy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139661534722113360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SMFUa9683HI/AAAAAAAAAD0/DXs2mRj2abY/S220/147.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3735428071008486943.post-7458879158784020436</id><published>2008-06-01T15:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T17:38:33.829+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Early reading.'/><title type='text'>My Saviour...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;As I try to recall my early reading history. I took a stroll down memory lane. If my memory serves me correctly, as a child I never develop any reading habits so its kind of difficult for me to write about books that were important to me or give any impact on me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;I don't know why books does not interest me at that time as i dread reading or having to go to the library when Mrs. Lee, my English teacher asks us to pick up a book and read to share with the class the next day. What I will always do to get out of reading the whole book was I'll read the synopsis of the book, and if I still cant understand the story I'll just scheme through the book. Jumping of one chapter to another chapter until I understand what the story is all about. When Mrs. Lee would call my name to talk about the book that I have chosen to share with the class my palms would always sweat, but inspite of all that I still manage to make my story interesting adding things here and there just to add a little "umph" to the story. (hmm..maybe that's where my passion for storytelling came about?!!i dunno..) but, to my surprise they didnt even notice that I was bluffing throughout the story, except for one person (you guess it) which is Mrs. Lee. I could tell that she wasn't at all please with my storytelling as she can smell my sweat from across the room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Yes, i got into trouble (BIG TIME). You would not believe how I was punish and how Mrs. Lee helped develop my interest for reading came about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Mrs. Lee is a type of person who is very devoted to her work. She loves challenges that comes her way and how she dealt with me was to take me as a challenge to her. &lt;strong&gt;A stubborn student who does not like to read!!&lt;/strong&gt; So that is when my whole interest in books and reading came about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Mrs. Lee introduce a reading project to the school board. There would be a card that invovles the student and their parents to participate. Students would take a book home everyday and read to their parents, and the parents would tick of one of three colums that said &lt;em&gt;'i can read this book with help', 'i can read this book by myself', or 'i can't read this book'. &lt;/em&gt;And they would sign the form and give it back to the teacher. Once the evaluation card was completed, students were given a card (achievement card) that marks the progress of the student. Whoever has the highest number of achievement cards, they would be recognise to the whole school as &lt;em&gt;'student of the month'&lt;/em&gt; and would be treated for pizza by the school. The best part was, if you were student of the month for 5 month, you would be receiving the &lt;em&gt;'citizenship award'&lt;/em&gt; which is presented to you by the Mayor of the city and you will receive a medal for it. That's what drives me to read and read until I manage to get that special award. I was the first asian to get that award in my school and until today my name is at the plague at that school...*sigh*... Those were the days!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;The first book that Ive picked up that really had an impact on me was the book called Charlotte's Web by E. B. (Elwyn Brooks) White, the reason for this is that it was the book that I happened to pick out randomly at the library. Which got me in trouble with Mrs. Lee. And which "spark" my interest in reading comes about. And without that book, I don't think that my interest in reading would develop until today, and despite of all the history that Ive gone through with reading a book, I would say that it was all worth it at the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;And I owe it all to Mrs. Lee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;"Every true genius is bound to be naive." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;-Friedrich Schiller&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3735428071008486943-7458879158784020436?l=idayukhairin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/feeds/7458879158784020436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3735428071008486943&amp;postID=7458879158784020436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/7458879158784020436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/7458879158784020436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-saviour.html' title='My Saviour...'/><author><name>Ikmy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139661534722113360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SMFUa9683HI/AAAAAAAAAD0/DXs2mRj2abY/S220/147.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3735428071008486943.post-3142615231599559173</id><published>2008-05-21T15:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T17:31:02.666+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='semester'/><title type='text'>The New Semester.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Out with the old and in with the new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Say Good-bye to Sem 1 and Hello to Sem 2!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,0)"&gt;AAAHHHH...how that sweet, sweet sound of the new semester feels like I'm moving forward and actually shifting to what have come to be the next step. Let me be frank, I'm the type of person who dislike any challenges in life, the simplest things in life are my cup of tea. So to survive the first semester was like going through a bed of nails and I'm so relief that i made it to the 2nd semester!! Entering the 2nd semester has put me in a whole new scenario where everything is like a blur to me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,0)"&gt;new faces,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,0)"&gt;new lectures,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,0)"&gt;new tutorial room &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,0)"&gt;and most importantly new subjects.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,0)"&gt;I'm kind of excited for this new semester because I'm having some interesting subjects which are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,0)"&gt;Introduction to English Literature 1 and Creative Writing 1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,0)"&gt;Yup interesting alright, interesting enough to screw with my head!!Oh and because I've got all of them in 3 hour lectures(YES!! 3 hours). Like sitting down still for 20 minutes drives me mad already!! I'm not sure how long my interest in these "interesting subjects" would last for as I know for a fact not to judge something until I give it a shoot and yea yea...even though its just the introduction and yes Literature sounds boring....I'm surprise that I'm able to deal with the demand of the subject. Its to early to tell what will happen in this new semester as I only attended the first lecture. But i'm hoping for the best and everything to go as smooth as possible!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*keeping my finger's cross*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;"Every true genius is bound to be naive."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;- Friedrich Schiller&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/3735428071008486943-3142615231599559173?l=idayukhairin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/feeds/3142615231599559173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3735428071008486943&amp;postID=3142615231599559173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/3142615231599559173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3735428071008486943/posts/default/3142615231599559173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idayukhairin.blogspot.com/2008/05/new-semester.html' title='The New Semester.'/><author><name>Ikmy'z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18139661534722113360</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wsOPtwm1vSI/SMFUa9683HI/AAAAAAAAAD0/DXs2mRj2abY/S220/147.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
