<?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-7049813812276254753</id><updated>2011-07-07T17:51:58.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the start of something new</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7049813812276254753/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>HASLINA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14309671950219118919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>29</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7049813812276254753.post-5069884582625300726</id><published>2010-07-04T00:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T09:52:08.979-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;alrights. im just gonna write some things down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i never felt this weak in my life. well, maybe i do. we can never take life for granted can we? i used to be that strong girl who believed that things would be alright even if things would hurt me so badly. but i was wronged. i stumbled and fall so many times. this past few months. i don't know what has got to me. but i seem to lose the strength and courage i used to have in me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it is tiring for me. cos i never seem to like what im going through now. i fall to pieces. and the thought of it crushed me and i will be that little girl who easily cry when she got lost sight of her mum. im not like that. im the type who hide my feelings, let alone my tears from falling in front of people. i now admit, im a weak girl. i need to let out my feelings so that people know. im not the happy, cheerful type. im the type who will try, but after a few tries. i dont think i will continue. thats just me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;was it my fault to flare up? i really had had a bad day. i try dealing with it. you should have seen it. but to you i was just childish enough to walked off. but i tried for the whole day... and just for that moment, i knew i lost it. but you didn't see it. but instead you asked me to continue dealing with it. you say you will give me the support. but where was it? i got scolded instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then again, i asked myself. who am i falling in love with? cos you say i will know the real you soon. so, who exactly are you all this while? i felt that you are faking it. i felt you are lying to me. i cried enough in this relationship, more than enough. to think its just a short period of time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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title=''/><author><name>HASLINA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14309671950219118919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7049813812276254753.post-7629316282884296853</id><published>2009-11-15T19:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T20:07:07.277-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/SwDOTd2qT-I/AAAAAAAAAjo/TRcexZQ3GO4/s1600/tumblr_ksb7ifPe3u1qa3181o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 244px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/SwDOTd2qT-I/AAAAAAAAAjo/TRcexZQ3GO4/s400/tumblr_ksb7ifPe3u1qa3181o1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404546386671325154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; let the good things come rolling in. and filled with smiles and laughters like always.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px; border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cause I’m still learning the art of love&lt;br /&gt;I’m still trying to not mess up&lt;br /&gt;So whenever I stumble let me know&lt;br /&gt;You need to spell it out&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&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/7049813812276254753-7629316282884296853?l=just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i totally agree with the quote above. no matter how bad your day is, i'm sure theres always something that cheered you up in some ways or another. you cant always expect the day to be good. cos thats just life, you know?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and so, on monday. my mum woke me up to school ever since so many months ago. haha. her voice sound so nice to my ears. okay, maybe cos i just miss the way she wakes me up :) and i managed to bathe early. things have been going fine isn't it? so, i kept telling myself that it was going to be a good day and i will try to think positive throughout the day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and good things kept rolling in. the bus was in time even though i had to run for it. the train was in time and i got myself a seat. i was early for school. thats something new, for sure. i wore a dress to school. &lt;i&gt;ni part tak de link actually. saje je. haha. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;the problem statement for the module was easy. i got to eat my pratas after craving for it for two weeks -.- . &lt;/span&gt;please lorr, everytime when i want to it, its closed!&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt; so, on that day. i wasn't hoping for it to open. and tadaa.. open la pulak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i really tried to remain positive even though it tends to bother me. but good things don't always last long does it? my classmates did something to my laptop which caused me to waste time and go to IT helpdesk. &lt;i&gt;seriously, its not funny at all. karma will hit you people one day :). &lt;/i&gt;i still tried to remain positive till the end of the day. and its not easy at all. but then again, its all in your mindset. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;"today is a good day. i will remain positive"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7049813812276254753-7339610016260243303?l=just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/feeds/7339610016260243303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-totally-agree-with-quote-above.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7049813812276254753/posts/default/7339610016260243303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7049813812276254753/posts/default/7339610016260243303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-totally-agree-with-quote-above.html' title=''/><author><name>HASLINA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14309671950219118919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/SvrjKrZVHfI/AAAAAAAAAjg/qxwgTE0UOek/s72-c/tumblr_kpvcyeDOAi1qzpdhzo1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7049813812276254753.post-6743464071114923090</id><published>2009-11-07T06:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T07:42:31.918-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and so last sunday, i went to Great World City to watch the movie Jennifer's Body. wonder why that far? cos we wanted to catch a movie at a cinema we never watched before. haha. the place was peaceful. can't deny that. and the movie wasn't that bad too :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;afterwhich, we quickly rushed to RP to watch this malay production; Kental Ah Lu Mat! we were rushing to think that we were damn late but only to see others still taking their time queuing up. it was funny but the ending was kinda predictable. haha. &lt;i&gt;expected la ye. &lt;/i&gt;the aunties beside us was being very noisy. aiyoh. now the pictures yea?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/SvbZjsWVTEI/AAAAAAAAAjY/9n_LAejq74I/s400/page41.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 360px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401744010300968002" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;see the classic face. haha. stop it seyy.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/SvbZjWHI6qI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/E_FNmreoPUw/s400/page11.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 324px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401744004331661986" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/SvbZjGECV1I/AAAAAAAAAjI/E1A0YNudfrY/s400/page31.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 295px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401744000023680850" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we practically took photos in the train, Great World City and also at the malay production. what a day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;today marks another significant year for us.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/7049813812276254753-6743464071114923090?l=just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/feeds/6743464071114923090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/2009/11/and-so-last-sunday-i-went-to-great.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7049813812276254753/posts/default/6743464071114923090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7049813812276254753/posts/default/6743464071114923090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/2009/11/and-so-last-sunday-i-went-to-great.html' title=''/><author><name>HASLINA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14309671950219118919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/SvbZjsWVTEI/AAAAAAAAAjY/9n_LAejq74I/s72-c/page41.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7049813812276254753.post-5428358177559742825</id><published>2009-11-05T22:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T05:54:53.710-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;last saturday, i went out with my first sis. it felt like a long time since we went out together. usually its always my second sister and her. &lt;i&gt;orang jealous tau tak invite :(&lt;/i&gt;. initial plan was to watch the movie Halloween II at tampines. since my second sis said it was a nice movie. but the plan was cancelled since we left the place at 5pm. and the movie start at 6.40pm -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in the end, we just walked around the place. and my sister got herself the shoe she been wanting. i remembered how much she shrieked when i told her there was no more stock. haha. and oh, she treat me to swensens! yeaness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/SvbE-GgFNfI/AAAAAAAAAjA/vWTUY5hqnYo/s400/page1.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 324px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401721374253594098" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we both tried on something new that day. and it was nice! and the ice cream was yummy too. thanks sis! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/SvbE90MgMxI/AAAAAAAAAi4/7sH4pw86HyY/s400/page.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 353px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401721369339638546" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i hope you will remain strong. i know you are. you can always count on me. eventhough im not always there, you can just call me and i will hear you out. whatever it is, don't feel as though you are the one at fault. cos you know you are not. and you will forever be my bestest sister! cheer up yea? :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and so, i really hope our movie date will happen. cos i really miss hanging out with both of my sisters. eventhough &lt;i&gt;dorg macam irrits, they are still the best to me! :)&lt;/i&gt; and more outings together okayyyy &lt;i&gt;kakak kus? haha.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/7049813812276254753-5428358177559742825?l=just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/feeds/5428358177559742825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/2009/11/last-saturday-i-went-out-with-my-first.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7049813812276254753/posts/default/5428358177559742825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7049813812276254753/posts/default/5428358177559742825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/2009/11/last-saturday-i-went-out-with-my-first.html' title=''/><author><name>HASLINA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14309671950219118919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/SvbE-GgFNfI/AAAAAAAAAjA/vWTUY5hqnYo/s72-c/page1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7049813812276254753.post-5215417671746499157</id><published>2009-11-01T22:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T22:46:05.914-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;last friday, my school had some school party. since it was halloween. the crowd was pathetic. RP should really invite the public the next time. haha. i was still considering whether to go or not eventhough the event start at 6pm. i think. im unsure myself. haha. so, in the end, i still went there. cos i really want to see how it was like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/SvOgZyDbO0I/AAAAAAAAAig/cL5InEdcTWE/s400/page1.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 360px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400836742940670786" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/SvOgaF1ceuI/AAAAAAAAAio/4WG0whSjcmE/s400/page2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 345px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400836748250741474" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;most of them are dressed up in their costumes. as for me, im dressed up as thumbelina. &lt;i&gt;ni part macam paham. haha. &lt;/i&gt;and saiful dressed up as edward cullen. &lt;i&gt;ni part lagik macam paham! (die suruh tulis) haha. &lt;/i&gt;so, i reached home around 12 plus. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7049813812276254753-5215417671746499157?l=just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/feeds/5215417671746499157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/2009/11/last-friday-my-school-had-some-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7049813812276254753/posts/default/5215417671746499157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7049813812276254753/posts/default/5215417671746499157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/2009/11/last-friday-my-school-had-some-school.html' title=''/><author><name>HASLINA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14309671950219118919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/SvOgZyDbO0I/AAAAAAAAAig/cL5InEdcTWE/s72-c/page1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7049813812276254753.post-124520863880559572</id><published>2009-10-29T13:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T13:26:12.687-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/Sun28G8xrBI/AAAAAAAAAiY/CuUYjvwGk10/s1600-h/152310.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 313px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/Sun28G8xrBI/AAAAAAAAAiY/CuUYjvwGk10/s400/152310.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398117140898360338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you know the feeling whereby you just felt everything is falling apart? you just have to tell yourself that things are gonna be fine and just overcome it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this week somehow wasn't a good week for me. i felt so drained out and its not even one week! hows that? so, i wonder what i have been doing that made me so freaking tired. i could hardly lift my ass today when i woke up. &lt;i&gt;okay, bedek uh. &lt;/i&gt;but i could feel my body aching though. and in school, it gets worser. i was so lethargic and lazy that i just want the day to be over soon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;after school, attended some marketing talk which i felt that we wasted the time there -.- my bad. &lt;i&gt;tak paham uh whats going on. thats why ye.. haha. &lt;/i&gt;and headed to starbucks to chill with idayu, nini, rebekah and her friend. which i can't remember the name. it was a nice feeling. i mean its been a long time since we have done that. and i love you girls la okay? :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and to reach home to see that sweet little thing just makes everything more perfect. i didn't realise a bad start would end with a nice ending. i miss my family and i love them. &lt;i&gt;random much, yea? &lt;/i&gt;haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;alrights. will be back with updates! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;" i simply choose to be ignorant. so that i wouldn't get so hurt" &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7049813812276254753-124520863880559572?l=just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/feeds/124520863880559572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/2009/10/you-know-feeling-whereby-you-just-felt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7049813812276254753/posts/default/124520863880559572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7049813812276254753/posts/default/124520863880559572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/2009/10/you-know-feeling-whereby-you-just-felt.html' title=''/><author><name>HASLINA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14309671950219118919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/Sun28G8xrBI/AAAAAAAAAiY/CuUYjvwGk10/s72-c/152310.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7049813812276254753.post-8466983834334832571</id><published>2009-10-24T04:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T05:24:25.765-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/SuLtQCwAcSI/AAAAAAAAAhw/FF-7o8tiX50/s1600-h/it-hurts-when-we-are-not-connected-with-each-other.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396136163415191842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/SuLtQCwAcSI/AAAAAAAAAhw/FF-7o8tiX50/s400/it-hurts-when-we-are-not-connected-with-each-other.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ever felt as though you just lost that connection with that someone suddenly? eventhough most of the time you were always laughing and talking and thinking its just impossible for that special connection to be gone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh my. one week have passed so fast. without you knowing it, its gonna be november soon! school has been fine. but yesterday was the worst, i don't fancy the faci at all! like&lt;em&gt; want to carik pasal sia. &lt;/em&gt;aiyoh. &lt;em&gt;padehal replacement for our class je tau. &lt;/em&gt;but nevermind. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 101px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396127377652544946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/SuLlQpO9dbI/AAAAAAAAAho/54DHKdc3cZw/s400/images+(4).jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and so, on last tuesday. me and saiful watched the movie, 'My sister's keeper'. it was a good movie to me. it only made me cry when the siblings were hugging one another. well, from this movie, i realise, the person dying will tend to be ready to leave the world but the people that she will be leaving will have a harder time to accept that fact. &lt;em&gt;but why eh? hmm..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at times, i just don't get it. is it that difficult to tell the truth? i mean, come on la. when something is so obvious, no use in hiding it cos it only makes matter worse. im just gonna play along this game and see how far it can go. cos for sure, i know my limits. whatever la eh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;the little things that matters.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7049813812276254753-8466983834334832571?l=just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/feeds/8466983834334832571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/2009/10/ever-felt-as-though-you-just-lost-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7049813812276254753/posts/default/8466983834334832571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7049813812276254753/posts/default/8466983834334832571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/2009/10/ever-felt-as-though-you-just-lost-that.html' title=''/><author><name>HASLINA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14309671950219118919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/SuLtQCwAcSI/AAAAAAAAAhw/FF-7o8tiX50/s72-c/it-hurts-when-we-are-not-connected-with-each-other.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7049813812276254753.post-6359805344997955193</id><published>2009-10-20T06:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T08:42:05.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;and so, last saturday went to jalan raye for the last time. the planner was none other than my mum. &lt;em&gt;semangat you know, we rent a mini bus. wah wah. &lt;/em&gt;it was indeed fun eventhough some of us like no mood like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i find this very annoying. do you remember the time when you were younger, you would be very excited when theres such gathering with the family members and would talk to them? but it seems that this doesnt seem to work on both of my cousins. why uh? they would just plugged in their earpiece the moment they entered the bus &lt;em&gt;-.-. loserville uh korg&lt;/em&gt;. it should be us la who should be doing that, cos we are more cooler&lt;em&gt;. cheyyy. haha. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 323px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396174530152739042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/SuMQJR_DsOI/AAAAAAAAAh4/3fWg_zrrfXI/s400/page11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the cousins and the cute boy :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 323px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396174539878666162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/SuMQJ2N5j7I/AAAAAAAAAiA/8b-qwOh0BgU/s400/page22.jpg" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the adults :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 323px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396174544501622482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/SuMQKHcGRtI/AAAAAAAAAiI/yRBrrKxQc0w/s400/page33.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and oh, sorry nabilah your face kene cover!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;me and saiful were suppose to watch the 'impak maksima musical' at esplanade on that day itself. we have even bought the tickets! two weeks before that is. but sadly our money was gone to waste :( both of us didnt manage to watch it due to family gathering. but is okay, im sure theres more to come. haha. not only that, i had fun with my family :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you were that one thing i looked forward to every morning :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7049813812276254753-6359805344997955193?l=just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/feeds/6359805344997955193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/2009/10/and-so-last-saturday-went-to-jalan-raye.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7049813812276254753/posts/default/6359805344997955193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7049813812276254753/posts/default/6359805344997955193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/2009/10/and-so-last-saturday-went-to-jalan-raye.html' title=''/><author><name>HASLINA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14309671950219118919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/SuMQJR_DsOI/AAAAAAAAAh4/3fWg_zrrfXI/s72-c/page11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7049813812276254753.post-5774797471511887646</id><published>2009-10-10T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T08:53:15.985-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/StCtOd7q2-I/AAAAAAAAAhY/wiYCX3rOXfI/s1600-h/th_happy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 146px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390999218027158498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/StCtOd7q2-I/AAAAAAAAAhY/wiYCX3rOXfI/s400/th_happy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;alrights. its been agesss since i last updated. and so, how has it been for me? school was alrights. have not came to school that late yett. haha. but i hope i can maintain it that way. pray hard for that. im excited cos semester 2 has no maths or science modules! yeaness. me and my other friends are just opposite each other! how fun would that be! yea? :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh wells, my modules for semester 2 are like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;monday: Creative Concepts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tuesday: Marketing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wednesday: Cognitive Processes and Problem solving 2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thursday: Contempary issues in Culture and Aesthetics&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;friday: Web and New Media Communications&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;alrights. all the modules looks kinda fun right? well, i hope so too. but as for now, i don't really like marketing. i find it too draggy and boring. i think its due to the fact that the faci is so monotone! oh god. but as for the rest, i think its too early to judge. and oh, i got a surprise from saiful on wednesday. he start class the same timing as me! wee :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when school starts, that also means we need to do RJ. so not my favourite. but two of my faci are extending the deadline of rj. thats good news. haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my holidays have been great as well. going jalan raye with family and friends. class gathering and some other things. haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyways, will be back with updates! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;perfect strangers. thats how it started.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7049813812276254753-5774797471511887646?l=just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/feeds/5774797471511887646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/2009/10/alrights.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7049813812276254753/posts/default/5774797471511887646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7049813812276254753/posts/default/5774797471511887646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/2009/10/alrights.html' title=''/><author><name>HASLINA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14309671950219118919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/StCtOd7q2-I/AAAAAAAAAhY/wiYCX3rOXfI/s72-c/th_happy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7049813812276254753.post-4606965066582023336</id><published>2009-09-02T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T10:53:15.739-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/Sp6sp5wE1OI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/OTSWk93VbuU/s1600-h/12-pm35.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376924841004029154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 264px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/Sp6sp5wE1OI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/OTSWk93VbuU/s400/12-pm35.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you know the feeling of wanting to remain in your comfort zone? well, at times i felt that way. cos i do not know what might happen if i were to take the risk and step out from my comfort zone. but i realise, by doing so. everything seems like a routine and i see no thrill in it and i tend to lose the excitement of life. contradicting much, yea?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;what appears on the outside may not be what you feel on the inside.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7049813812276254753-4606965066582023336?l=just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/feeds/4606965066582023336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/2009/09/you-know-feeling-of-wanting-to-remain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7049813812276254753/posts/default/4606965066582023336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7049813812276254753/posts/default/4606965066582023336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/2009/09/you-know-feeling-of-wanting-to-remain.html' title=''/><author><name>HASLINA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14309671950219118919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/Sp6sp5wE1OI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/OTSWk93VbuU/s72-c/12-pm35.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7049813812276254753.post-1357900627712710554</id><published>2009-08-27T00:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T07:30:41.165-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;alrightty. UT3 is finally over and now its the holidays! i'm looking forward to it and at the same time, i'm not. haha. its the fasting month too. feeling more calm, i hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and so, last day of school, i decided to break fast with saiful at al-azhar. initial plan was to dine in at secret recipe. but since we walked at the woodlands bazzar, i feel like eating something more homely. haha. my fickle mindedness was being irritating for that day. i just couldn't make up my mind. sucky feelingss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was hoping that things would turn out better. sadly.. it didn't turn out fine. my food arrived late. the people came after me get their food first&lt;em&gt;. tak pe, kite puase nye pasal. patience beb&lt;/em&gt;. so, when my food came, i was feeling a lil full due to drinking the plain water and also &lt;em&gt;the horlicks dinosaur yg sungguh pekat the taste. haha&lt;/em&gt;. it just got worser when my hand suddenly flipped the fork and spoon. seriously, whats my problem seyy for that day. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374624515013554882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 345px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/SpaAhTp9MsI/AAAAAAAAAgA/QImXTIJxm3s/s400/page11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374624524693290226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/SpaAh3tyPPI/AAAAAAAAAgI/u1RAN3WdVPo/s400/page22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the food for the day and candid peektures.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;but something made me cracked up in the end. saiful was being confident when paying to the cashier. the total was $23. and he didn't realise he only took out $20. haha. he even pushed my hand away when i gave the cashier $10. haha. &lt;em&gt;confident kepe boy.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374624531424020658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/SpaAiQyhCLI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/JU8zn1dVeO4/s400/Photo02481.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7049813812276254753-1357900627712710554?l=just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/feeds/1357900627712710554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/2009/08/alrightty.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7049813812276254753/posts/default/1357900627712710554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7049813812276254753/posts/default/1357900627712710554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/2009/08/alrightty.html' title=''/><author><name>HASLINA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14309671950219118919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/SpaAhTp9MsI/AAAAAAAAAgA/QImXTIJxm3s/s72-c/page11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7049813812276254753.post-307747589141234946</id><published>2009-08-22T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T10:14:31.794-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a short update for today. let the peektures do the talking. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374669643332000034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/SpapkHvhGSI/AAAAAAAAAgY/cEWeOVi68t4/s400/page11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374669651442097074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/Spapkl9HW7I/AAAAAAAAAgg/x3g7tj2VLSU/s400/page22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since the boy got his pay already, he treated me to pastamania at junction 8 and we decided to try the yogurt at iluma. it was yummy. and can put up to 3 toppings! wah, bestt. haha. &lt;em&gt;i didn't realise my eyes would get so small whenever i smile. haha.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374675500442200818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 146px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/Spau5DLaKvI/AAAAAAAAAhI/9XM5AAaax3U/s400/img7902.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;the movie, the proposal was a nice movie. 4/5. i don't know why i teared up twice for this movie. haha! but it was niceee..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374669659503095394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/SpaplD_AbmI/AAAAAAAAAgo/96jOdRUO7fs/s400/page33.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;before the fasting starts, we indulge ourselves with burger king and dunkin donuts. yumyum. the green donut is the best!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;at times, all i need is reassurance.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7049813812276254753-307747589141234946?l=just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/feeds/307747589141234946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/2009/08/short-update-for-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7049813812276254753/posts/default/307747589141234946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7049813812276254753/posts/default/307747589141234946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/2009/08/short-update-for-today.html' title=''/><author><name>HASLINA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14309671950219118919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/SpapkHvhGSI/AAAAAAAAAgY/cEWeOVi68t4/s72-c/page11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7049813812276254753.post-7378963721272712428</id><published>2009-08-15T10:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T11:35:30.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; yesterday was the last day for Communication Practice. i like Uma's lesson. cos its easy and fun. she won't marked late eventhough i'm always late for her lesson. isn't she nice? haha. and so, yesterday, Uma brought a lot of food for us. and class ended damn early la. around 2 plus. i think. haha. so, we took a class photo with her!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370249071328298546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/Sob1E9vlBjI/AAAAAAAAAfI/GOSjHcSphjM/s400/6015_1145684254138_1588489906_351943_3090776_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370249058002702642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/Sob1EMGgkTI/AAAAAAAAAe4/VdhdLCixcKk/s400/6015_1145683494119_1588489906_351940_5669719_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370249046931417714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/Sob1Di26KnI/AAAAAAAAAew/s2GLBZsA-YY/s400/6015_1145683454118_1588489906_351939_4425392_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370249038923798082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/Sob1DFBvlkI/AAAAAAAAAeo/oz69icKjndM/s400/6015_1145683414117_1588489906_351938_3054606_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;we had to use the webcam cosss... when everyone was already positioned and ready to take pictures. shafeeqah camera died on us! haha. it was damn funny. thats the reason why fang ling was holding the thulasi's mouse. haha. it was fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;my sis's theory was RP students like to take pictures using the webcam. haha. i mean, thats our only source of entertainment! haha. now, im gonna prove her right! haha. more webcams picturesss..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370256846459005826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/Sob8JiXMa4I/AAAAAAAAAfo/7vAr0l17q-o/s400/5771_1183416833148_1460050907_573978_7371939_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370256842944454290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/Sob8JVRQnpI/AAAAAAAAAfg/C58LBwLvsfk/s400/5771_1183416633143_1460050907_573973_5961337_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370256836684351378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/Sob8I98vB5I/AAAAAAAAAfY/ty2xrvD9a4Y/s400/5771_1183417353161_1460050907_573991_4593122_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370256830871765314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/Sob8IoS6AUI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/_T5OG3o-usY/s400/5771_1183417193157_1460050907_573987_4998778_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370258083178922354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/Sob9RhgMwXI/AAAAAAAAAf4/G5tkpyCYkf8/s400/5771_1183417633168_1460050907_573998_5994716_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370256856535685634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/Sob8KH5qWgI/AAAAAAAAAfw/rl8BLIlHKtk/s400/5771_1183418033178_1460050907_574008_6979729_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;look at how irritated my face was when cheng long asked why we didn't ask 'freddie' to join the webcam session. haha. classic!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;then i watched the movie 'Orphan' with saiful. we have been wanting to watch this movie. and up next would be the proposal! and the list goes ooooonnnnn... &lt;em&gt;hardcore pe kite? haha.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;UT3 coming. need to study. bye people :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7049813812276254753-7378963721272712428?l=just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/feeds/7378963721272712428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/2009/08/yesterday-was-last-day-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7049813812276254753/posts/default/7378963721272712428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7049813812276254753/posts/default/7378963721272712428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/2009/08/yesterday-was-last-day-for.html' title=''/><author><name>HASLINA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14309671950219118919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/Sob1E9vlBjI/AAAAAAAAAfI/GOSjHcSphjM/s72-c/6015_1145684254138_1588489906_351943_3090776_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7049813812276254753.post-6447212090266447978</id><published>2009-08-10T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T10:27:26.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; and so, on national day. me and saiful went to marina to watch the fireworks. we thought of going out early. but int he end, we met at 3 and made our way there. its funny to how we can just sit somewhere and waste time by talking. haha. &lt;em&gt;macam banyak bende nak cakap gitu. &lt;/em&gt;we made our way there, and boy.. a lot of people of what sia. the banglas and the minahs and mats. so, we pushed our way through the massive crowd. and managed to get to the bridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;well, i had flashbacks of the past and so much have changed.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370239163992373458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/SobsESCn-NI/AAAAAAAAAeg/5l4OpXJoQ5c/s400/page34.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;wah, mentang2 da tau amik pictures with the phone. haha.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;wonder why no pictures of the fireworks and the helicopters? cos my phone took some time to capture pictures. and in the end, it will capture nothing. haha. loser phone, but i still love it though :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370236391519666578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/Sobpi5xnwZI/AAAAAAAAAeY/d9gJUq3LkIg/s400/page11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;next, we proceed to popeyes again! tired lehh. stand almost for two hours just to see the fireworks. haha. we took the wrong bus there -.-. &lt;em&gt;slenge nak mamps.&lt;/em&gt; and again, we didn't manage to meet up with saiful's friend. i took the NR bus home. first time seyy! haha. and reached home close to 1.30am. working the next day. aiyoh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it was a fun day with you :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7049813812276254753-6447212090266447978?l=just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/feeds/6447212090266447978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/2009/08/and-so-on-national-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7049813812276254753/posts/default/6447212090266447978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7049813812276254753/posts/default/6447212090266447978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/2009/08/and-so-on-national-day.html' title=''/><author><name>HASLINA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14309671950219118919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/SobsESCn-NI/AAAAAAAAAeg/5l4OpXJoQ5c/s72-c/page34.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7049813812276254753.post-3047327519505536708</id><published>2009-08-04T01:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T10:50:41.225-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;time to update :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;august is already here. fast indeed. then it will soon be the fasting month. oh my.. so, how has august been so far? full of ups and downs. &lt;em&gt;cheyy, macam paham. haha.&lt;/em&gt; well, feeling sucky at one time and feeling high the next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;last monday, me and saiful went to sim lim to help my sis search for her mp3. haha. &lt;em&gt;baru nk ade mp3 ye kak? org da change byk kali. haha. &lt;/em&gt;so we went to search for the mp3. and not much catch my attention. all not nice. but theres one that i really wantttt. IPOD NANO!! orange or yellow will do. &lt;em&gt;can saiful? thanks :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;afterwhich, we proceed to search for somewhere to eat. i can't decide on where to eat. from macs donalds, to kfc, to long john silver, to victory. you name it. all i feel like eating. haha. but lastly, decide on eating at tong sen to eat fishball noodle. &lt;em&gt;tu pon boleh confuse. "dry or soup?" hahaha. and to reach home at 11 plus on a monday, like a bit weird uh. haha.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366333714212371682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/SnkMFL3UvOI/AAAAAAAAAeI/EWks7XqevGc/s400/page2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and so, on the last day of july which was last friday. me and saiful watched the movie, The Hangover at tampines. heard from people it would be a hilarious movie. but okay okay only. i would rate it 3/5. yupp yupp. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366319490504588162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 208px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/Snj_JQbH-4I/AAAAAAAAAdw/mjzDifz3Ujg/s400/hangover.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, whats next on the list of movies to watch ehh. hmm.. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366319506163171362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/Snj_KKwbACI/AAAAAAAAAeA/VsFr-Q-ieDk/s400/page1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;next, would be about this baby up there. oh my.. i feel like throwing, pinching and punching his cheekssss.&lt;em&gt; so geram! &lt;/em&gt;its none other than baby khairn. my nephew who just turned one month old. haha. he has been at my place eversince last two weeks cos both his mummy and daddy working. haha. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;will be back with updates!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i don't wish to fall deeper. not now.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7049813812276254753-3047327519505536708?l=just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/feeds/3047327519505536708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/2009/08/time-to-update-august-is-already-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7049813812276254753/posts/default/3047327519505536708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7049813812276254753/posts/default/3047327519505536708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/2009/08/time-to-update-august-is-already-here.html' title=''/><author><name>HASLINA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14309671950219118919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/SnkMFL3UvOI/AAAAAAAAAeI/EWks7XqevGc/s72-c/page2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7049813812276254753.post-5566088476478893339</id><published>2009-07-26T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T01:33:06.172-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and so, last friday. RP had some event called IGNITE. i was looking forward for it cos it seems interesting and fun. and i also thought, i can check out for eye candies... but sadly, the crowd was pathetic and i cant sing along to any song :(. after school, i went back home to put my bag and saiful's bag before heading out again. we reached back RP at around 7 plus. while waiting for nini and noah, we watched some of the performance. the whole event ended at around 11 plus. afterwhich, we couldn't decide on where to proceed next. and at that moment, i had a sudden craving for.... prata! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trained back to bishan and tooked the bus to the Prata House.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362832317936151410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/SmyblGSRq3I/AAAAAAAAAdI/80kCmr6Y-us/s400/page111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;we had egg pratas and murtabak chicken. but sadly, the murtabak chicken like got something wrong. haha. but the people there change the murtabak for us. haha. since there was no bus for us to take back home, we took the cab. only to find out, the bus just left a few mins ago. -.-&lt;em&gt; geram or what seyy. haha.&lt;/em&gt; and so, i reached home close to 1 plus am. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;then on wednesday, i finally get to taste the cinnamon melts. i got a message from mira that i can find cinnamon melts at bukit gombak. i was so &lt;em&gt;semangat to go there lorr. straight after school i went there.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363360290577231442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 278px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/Sm57xJpKrlI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/Y1yEmcERyQE/s400/Photo0007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; remember how excitedd i was to try it?? well.. it turned the opposite. i didnt even manage to finish it :( the cinnamon taste was so the sweetttt.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;last tuesday, i had enterprise module. and we wore formal :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363360301749391986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/Sm57xzQ0UnI/AAAAAAAAAdo/NogYWPb78YY/s400/5976_110745406500_589941500_2664977_1594291_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;happy people:)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363360300761427794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/Sm57xvlRL1I/AAAAAAAAAdg/iHovjBjRNJE/s400/5976_110745401500_589941500_2664976_5387115_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it can get boring in the class but they never fail to crack jokes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363360292358053154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/Sm57xQRv3SI/AAAAAAAAAdY/gGPqbZeRoug/s400/5976_110742846500_589941500_2664951_4323565_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and that's my faci. at the left hand corner. also known as bestfriend. according to shafeeqah. haha.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7049813812276254753-5566088476478893339?l=just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/feeds/5566088476478893339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/2009/07/and-so-last-friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7049813812276254753/posts/default/5566088476478893339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7049813812276254753/posts/default/5566088476478893339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/2009/07/and-so-last-friday.html' title=''/><author><name>HASLINA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14309671950219118919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/SmyblGSRq3I/AAAAAAAAAdI/80kCmr6Y-us/s72-c/page111.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7049813812276254753.post-7585867158907805149</id><published>2009-07-20T10:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T18:17:12.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/SmS08a3hocI/AAAAAAAAAc4/kUlKkzZZD48/s1600-h/cinnamon+melts2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360608406575096258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 121px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 121px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/SmS08a3hocI/AAAAAAAAAc4/kUlKkzZZD48/s400/cinnamon+melts2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the cinnammon melts at macdonalds that i want to try!! people say its very sweet, but i still wanna give it a shot. today, i thought of giving it a try. so, after school, me and saiful proceed to ang mo kio to go to the mac donalds. why waste my time to go ang mo kio when woodlands have, you may ask? well.. i just feel like going ang mo kio. haha. the journey itself was long. we took the bus there. it was almost an hour journey. when we reached ang mo kio, i was already excited cos i really wanted to try it. but how disappointed can i get? it was out of stocks :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i didn't give up though. i knew somewhere at ang mo kio there was another macdonalds. we began our search. walking here and there. and after walking for 1365325 steps later. we found the macdonalds! i was already beaming with happiness by then. the ambience was nice and peaceful. but guess what? they don't even sell the cinnamon melts there!! &lt;em&gt;macam nk nangis seyy. seriously&lt;/em&gt;.. and still not wanting to give up, i decided to try at yishun. cos yishun like not a lot of people whatt.. we took the bus again there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was feeling very confident this time round that the cinnamon melts is there. cos that was the place when i first fell in love with it. &lt;em&gt;haha, padehal belom rase pon seyy. macam paham ni budak. haha&lt;/em&gt;. and you know what? i was wrong like again. it was not available&lt;em&gt;!! wahhh, how can i not be pissed, you tell me&lt;/em&gt;? the feelings was indescribable. i practically had fit uh&lt;em&gt;. okay, part ni ade bedek sikit&lt;/em&gt;. so, last resort. we went to bishan... pathetic much? yes. but this time, i wasn't that hopeful anymore. well, a lil bit? so, when i saw it was not available, my hand were so auto and pinched saiful. cos i felt really irritated. &lt;em&gt;im so sorry about that boy&lt;/em&gt;. i went home feeling depressed and sad. i tell myself : &lt;em&gt;" theres always tomorrow and the cinnamon melts better taste heavenly!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/SmSsi8QbonI/AAAAAAAAAcw/elMRCZCnEdI/s1600-h/ab84c081ab4504ca.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im going to continue with my search tomorrow. &lt;em&gt;*fingers crossed*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/SmSqucJb9VI/AAAAAAAAAco/X7rB1zupL3E/s1600-h/macdonals.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7049813812276254753-7585867158907805149?l=just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/feeds/7585867158907805149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/2009/07/this-is-cinnammon-melts-at-macdonalds.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7049813812276254753/posts/default/7585867158907805149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7049813812276254753/posts/default/7585867158907805149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/2009/07/this-is-cinnammon-melts-at-macdonalds.html' title=''/><author><name>HASLINA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14309671950219118919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/SmS08a3hocI/AAAAAAAAAc4/kUlKkzZZD48/s72-c/cinnamon+melts2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7049813812276254753.post-3827563823466370198</id><published>2009-07-17T00:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T11:04:51.375-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hello people! its been some time since i last update. and boy, do the time pass by very fast. august is next! i wonder whats in store for me. haha. anyways, i'm done with my UTs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so, last thursday, me, nini and idayu went to lot 1. intention there was to get nini's skirt. haha. but since it was still early, we decided to dine at new york new york for some dessert. it was a nice place whereby we just have some girl talk like before. we joked and laughed. it was fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359839774170544178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/SmH54IBx-DI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/Nladqabb6rA/s400/LOT1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;presenting our desserts! :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359839778806666050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/SmH54ZTHk0I/AAAAAAAAAcg/b3M2zlCXGb4/s400/LOT1.3+jpg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359839775949120082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/SmH54Op04lI/AAAAAAAAAcY/j5I_XmLHygM/s400/LOT1.2+jpg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ape lagik, take more pictures uh. haha.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;we were there for almost an hour or so. yupp. next we explore lot 1. going from shops to shops. eventhough theres nothing much there. andand, the famous amos guy is cute! :) and i reached home around 10 plus. and oh, people been saying that i gained weight. is it true? &lt;em&gt;terlalu happy ke aku ni?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and so, last monday. i watched the movie obsessed with saiful. it was not a bad movie afterall. but only towards the ending there was some action. and seriously, its scary when someone is too obsessed with you. can you just imagine what they will do? haha. anyways, next tuesday we need to wear formal clothes for enterprise module. &lt;em&gt;nk pakai ape ehh?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*we argue like one, we act like one. but the fact is, we are not. funny isn't it?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7049813812276254753-3827563823466370198?l=just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/feeds/3827563823466370198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/2009/07/hello-people-its-been-some-time-since-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7049813812276254753/posts/default/3827563823466370198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7049813812276254753/posts/default/3827563823466370198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/2009/07/hello-people-its-been-some-time-since-i.html' title=''/><author><name>HASLINA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14309671950219118919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/SmH54IBx-DI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/Nladqabb6rA/s72-c/LOT1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7049813812276254753.post-8799815572669512874</id><published>2009-07-05T03:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T07:56:13.244-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/SlCyNjJPQCI/AAAAAAAAAcI/MCP_JxxfiOE/s1600-h/th_life-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354975902785552418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 159px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 87px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/SlCyNjJPQCI/AAAAAAAAAcI/MCP_JxxfiOE/s400/th_life-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;thats how i do it. haha.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yesterday was indeed a long day. firstly, me and saiful went to tampines to find his cousin's storybook. and we found it! we took the bus there. so it seems like a long journey of 1 hour. and why uh, tampines always packed with a lot of people? like A LOT? interesting meh tampines? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;afterwhich, we went to geylang to find &lt;em&gt;budak tu nye bag. &lt;/em&gt;since i told him i saw the bag he wanted the other time i went there. and also, i wanted to try the waffles and the WAFFLES FACTORY. &lt;em&gt;mentang2 keluar tv. &lt;/em&gt;and there's a queue uh. must be due to the place got shown in the tv lorr. and oh my! they have different types of fillings to choose from, like eg. white chocolate with M&amp;amp;Ms, white chocolate with oreo bites and lots more! i had difficulties to choose one. the place is at Singapore Post at geylang. go and try people. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then we proceed to find his bag. i was stressed for a while cos i couldn't remember where it was. and to go down to geylang not during hari raya is so weird la. haha. and we finally find the place! &lt;em&gt;and member asik nk show off je after buying the bag. &lt;/em&gt;haha. and in the bus to marina, we were talking about what he could possibly put inside that bag. and oh boy, &lt;em&gt;merepek seyy satu2.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;next destination was to marina. and when we alight the bus, the fireworks was almost over. how sad :( his friend give wrong timing lorr. then we proceed to the esplande area to find his friend, but to no avail. hahaa. and so, there was some performance by Freaky Z. and i really wanted to eat at Popeyes. so, we proceeded there. i had the feeling that it would be closed since it was already near to 10 by then. we almost got lost! haha. and it was still open when we reached the place. im a happy kid! haha. we were laughing so much by the end we finished eating. &lt;em&gt;pasal tissues pon bbual nonsense. hahaha.&lt;/em&gt; i think eh, as time pass by, we will be kicked out from places seyy. haha. and we managed to catch the last bus home. and so, i reached home at 1.30am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what a day it has been :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;now, lets take a step back and chill.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7049813812276254753-8799815572669512874?l=just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/feeds/8799815572669512874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/2009/07/thats-how-i-do-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7049813812276254753/posts/default/8799815572669512874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7049813812276254753/posts/default/8799815572669512874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/2009/07/thats-how-i-do-it.html' title=''/><author><name>HASLINA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14309671950219118919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/SlCyNjJPQCI/AAAAAAAAAcI/MCP_JxxfiOE/s72-c/th_life-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7049813812276254753.post-8638638415995020636</id><published>2009-06-27T12:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T12:53:53.735-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i found this video. haha. to SAIFUL, JANGAN JADI MACAM GINI!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/031N31B4EvM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/031N31B4EvM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nights! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7049813812276254753-8638638415995020636?l=just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7049813812276254753.post-441195118356682837</id><published>2009-06-17T23:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T10:25:17.022-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;hello people :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;today was a tiring day for me to start with. guess what? i took the stairs from the basement to the 6th floor!! all thanks to the long queue at the basement waiting for the lift. and boyy, i felt my leg turned jelly. not only that, i had to take long and deep breaths after that. hahaha. &lt;em&gt;tu laa, sape suruh tak exercise? hehe. &lt;/em&gt;its all due to me wanting to go 7-11. me and idayu were early lorr. aiyoh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i wasn't alone to go through that torture. nini was there too! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she said: &lt;em&gt;kau badan kecik, jalan laju sia.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i walked fast uh? really? hahaha. now i know. she was behind me all along. the funny thing was that, eventhough we felt as though we have climbed a lottt of stairs, we were only at the first floor -.-. so, can you imagine? all the way to the 6th floor? and by the time we reached the third floor, we were already unstable. meaning we were not even walking straight! &lt;em&gt;that rabaks uh. burok sia prangai satu2. haha.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and so, when i reached class. gasping for air. haha. the faci havent even reached. and best thing thing would be, the faci only marked late after 8.38am. i could have taken the lift la!! walao. and now, im kinda trauma of taking the stairs. &lt;em&gt;okay, bedek la. haha.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and theres cognitive UT today. it was more difficult than the previous one. damn. and the irritaing thing would be that i started to sneeze non stop the moment i entered the UT key. &lt;em&gt;ape seyy. macam petunjuk je, tak kasi amik UT. haha.&lt;/em&gt; i felt it was irritating cos it seems im making a lot of noise -.-. cos, seriously, i would get pissed off when someone started to sneeze non stop. now i know how it feels. sorry people. &lt;em&gt;my nose action abit uh just now. haha.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and so, in the afternoon, it was the first time me and saiful had webcam in msn. haha. &lt;em&gt;3 hours kepe? &lt;/em&gt;i didnt realise my classmates saw what i was doing. they were laughing at me la! walao. just cos i do some actions. haha. shafeeqah say i was crazy to keep on smiling and laughing in front of the laptop -.-. &lt;em&gt;abeh da klakar sey. how kan? haha. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;so saiful, that was how we both reacted when we msned with each other. haha. baru start da tersengih2. ape daa.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nights people :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;its amazing how he always finds a way to make me smile.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7049813812276254753-441195118356682837?l=just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/feeds/441195118356682837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/2009/06/hello-people-today-was-tiring-day-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7049813812276254753/posts/default/441195118356682837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7049813812276254753/posts/default/441195118356682837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/2009/06/hello-people-today-was-tiring-day-for.html' title=''/><author><name>HASLINA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14309671950219118919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7049813812276254753.post-5406325134932996536</id><published>2009-06-10T10:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T10:46:15.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/Si_xHdiwtLI/AAAAAAAAAbw/7-8xFgP0FVA/s1600-h/th_happy-quotes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345756393203872946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 121px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/Si_xHdiwtLI/AAAAAAAAAbw/7-8xFgP0FVA/s400/th_happy-quotes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yesterday was indeed another day for me and saiful. we were supposed to go marina barrage for CE points. and i was late! cos my grandmother asked me to go &lt;em&gt;pasar &lt;/em&gt;at the very last min. i cant say&lt;em&gt; no &lt;/em&gt;to her right? so, i quickly rush down and boyy, do i really sweat that much. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to get me done in 15 mins is impossible la seyy! so, yupp. thats the reason why we were late and the bus left us :(. why never wait for us? we were only 20 mins lateee.. so, we decided to make our own way there since both of us were already excited. but this time, with the help of his friends. haha. but before that, i need to get tickets for an event at nanyang poly; &lt;em&gt;Gentarasa. &lt;/em&gt;my sis told me i could get it at any CC. so, i tried my luck at woodlands CC. but dont have. &lt;em&gt;please lorr, im not that stupid to search for every CC in singapore. haha. wait, thats what we plan to do. &lt;/em&gt;then i remembered i have the HQ number for th&lt;em&gt;e &lt;/em&gt;tickets. and therefore we proceed to lavender to get to the People's Association. blah3. we almost got lost. told you people, im bad at directions. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;afterwhich, we went to marina barrage! &lt;em&gt;satu satu da excited. haha. &lt;/em&gt;but when we reached. disappointment is what we got. nothing interesting at all seyy! whats so &lt;em&gt;gerek there? da la panas. &lt;/em&gt;it was BORING! we were practically finding interesting things there. but to no avail. :( i think night time it would be better uh. but the shuttle bus until 6pm only. how uhh like that? haha. &lt;em&gt;and member amik gmbr separuh hati pe? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then we catch the monster VS aliens movie. and the only food i ate was nachos. &lt;em&gt;baik pe? and bro, chill uh sikit. hehehe. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;toodles people :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7049813812276254753-5406325134932996536?l=just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/feeds/5406325134932996536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/2009/06/yesterday-was-indeed-another-day-for-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7049813812276254753/posts/default/5406325134932996536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7049813812276254753/posts/default/5406325134932996536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/2009/06/yesterday-was-indeed-another-day-for-me.html' title=''/><author><name>HASLINA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14309671950219118919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/Si_xHdiwtLI/AAAAAAAAAbw/7-8xFgP0FVA/s72-c/th_happy-quotes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7049813812276254753.post-1280346872618474947</id><published>2009-06-09T00:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T10:05:47.988-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/Si_cDC23nxI/AAAAAAAAAbg/CNbc0eBhL64/s1600-h/th_sad_robot-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345733227576794898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 113px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/Si_cDC23nxI/AAAAAAAAAbg/CNbc0eBhL64/s400/th_sad_robot-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yesterday was the most &lt;em&gt;bengap &lt;/em&gt;and blur day ever for me and not forgetting saiful as well. haha. i decided to send my laptop for some servicing cos it has been giving me trouble. the journey there was an adventure. from something so simple turn out to be so complicated. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i plan to meet earlier cos i know we will somehow get lost. cos im really bad in directions. haha. so, we had two options. either to follow saiful's dad directions or my mum's. but since we are from bishan, we decided to take my mum's directions. which was to take bus 93 near my house. but before that, we went to bishan CC to ask for some enquires. and afterwhich, we bought OCK currypuffs cos i havent had any breakfast. and so we boarded the bus, only to find out that we ended up at Eunos interchange. -.-. please lorr, we were so alert to find the building. so, i called my mum up to tell her she gave me the wrong bus number. so, she asked me to take bus 91 from buona vista. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so, we took the train to reach buona vista. and we took bus 91, only to know we went in the JTC industrial park. &lt;em&gt;seram or what? macam budak sesat kepe. like tak de keje nak adventure2 there. haha. &lt;/em&gt;bla3. and then we ended up at the same place as we boarded it, only opposite. haha. i was already tired by then. and my sis called. i totally forgot she worked in LTA! she can actually help me from the beginning la! walao. so, she told me to take bus 100 from commonwealth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the &lt;em&gt;kakak &lt;/em&gt;there very the nice. she gave us free ride to commonwealth. i think cos we got the &lt;em&gt;kesian face. haha. &lt;/em&gt;the conversation goes like this: - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the kakak: baru keluar from buona vista eh?&lt;br /&gt;us: aah, baru keluar&lt;br /&gt;the kakak: okay, this time i will give you free ride to commonwealth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;i find it funny cos we actually took bus 91 and rounding the place already sia. &lt;em&gt;banyak baru keluar from buona vista. haha.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and finally, we reached our destination! the happy feeling was for a few seconds only, cos..... i saw bus 57 pass by the bus stop!! that bus can take directly from bishan interchange. at that moment, i was speechless. i dont know what to feel. walao! after all that trouble. &lt;em&gt;sakit nye hati! &lt;/em&gt;not only that, i saw bus 93 pass by there too. aiyoh. &lt;em&gt;my fault for being too confident. was suppose to take the opposite bus stop -.-, bengaps!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so, we proceed to take the queue number which was 4104. we were asked to fill in some forms. and this auntie actually told us that our number passed already. what the hell? the waiting time says 10-15 mins lorr.&lt;em&gt; tak sampai pon 5 mins seyy. kerusi belom panas pon. hehe. &lt;/em&gt;so, saiful took a new number, 4109. and its damn fast uhh. so, now my laptop is okay already! except for my loudspeaker. &lt;em&gt;kat sane tak de hal seyy, bawak balik rumah. problem lagik. &lt;/em&gt;test my patience. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so, next we want to proceed to somewhere else. and we waited for bus 408 to go vivocity. we waited and waited. the bus &lt;em&gt;tak timbul2. &lt;/em&gt;and guess what people? the bus only provide its service on weekends and public holiday! what the... &lt;em&gt;darah teros up seyy&lt;/em&gt;. in the end, we took bus 175 to town area to eat. this part also got confusion. aiyoh. too many things happen in a day, that the headache came back. great. then we proceed home! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sorry, if the post is wordy. no pictures la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7049813812276254753-1280346872618474947?l=just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/feeds/1280346872618474947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/2009/06/last-monday-was-most-bengap-day-ever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7049813812276254753/posts/default/1280346872618474947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7049813812276254753/posts/default/1280346872618474947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/2009/06/last-monday-was-most-bengap-day-ever.html' title=''/><author><name>HASLINA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14309671950219118919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/Si_cDC23nxI/AAAAAAAAAbg/CNbc0eBhL64/s72-c/th_sad_robot-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7049813812276254753.post-6395716926242963611</id><published>2009-06-08T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T10:03:24.967-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; i just got back from KL. i went there for two days. to accompany my grandmother to a relative's wedding. it wasn't that bad. i think. it was interesting to see how the villagers gather together to get the wedding to happen. very the &lt;em&gt;gotong royong. &lt;/em&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i realised one thing. whenever i go for a holiday, this is what i would usually do. i would eat, talk and eventually fell asleep in the car or bus. and it will be in a cycle. its like as though i put it on a repeat mode. why ehh? is the journey that boring or what? i felt like a pig uh doing that. eat, sleep. eat, sleep. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i didnt get anything there. which is weird. cos, hello? i go holiday sia. but my grandmother get her stuff instead -.-. i was her bodyguard/assistant for that two days. &lt;em&gt;baik betol cucu nyai non. hehe.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, last friday. my sisters and i went to tampines to get our new spectacles. &lt;em&gt;abeh excited? ape je. haha&lt;/em&gt;. go so far to get our spectacles done right? long story actually. haha. but anywayhoos, the specs turn out great. i'm in lovee with it! :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345739820025436434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 294px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/Si_iCxpG2RI/AAAAAAAAAbo/9RAw6SNMGq8/s400/GetAttachment.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;happy people with the new specs. haha.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;afterwhich, we dined at pizzahut. i was already famished, things just have to screw up. everytime like this. who can &lt;em&gt;tahan? &lt;/em&gt;you tell me laa. haha. the service there damn&lt;em&gt; terok&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;can? &lt;/em&gt;aiyoh. they even got my&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;order wrong! slow somemore. only my twin look alike do her work. &lt;em&gt;right anot sisters? haha. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;by then it was already 10 plus. and saiful said he wanted to meet. so we meet up at toa payoh. haha. i can always remember that happy/shocked face of yours. yeaness~ haha. and he sent me back home with my sisters. &lt;em&gt;peng cite habis habisan npk? haha. &lt;/em&gt;so, conclusion. im a happy kid!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;eventhough it was short, it was worthwhile :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7049813812276254753-6395716926242963611?l=just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/feeds/6395716926242963611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-just-got-back-from-kl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7049813812276254753/posts/default/6395716926242963611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7049813812276254753/posts/default/6395716926242963611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-just-got-back-from-kl.html' title=''/><author><name>HASLINA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14309671950219118919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/Si_iCxpG2RI/AAAAAAAAAbo/9RAw6SNMGq8/s72-c/GetAttachment.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7049813812276254753.post-7235140522042315435</id><published>2009-06-02T08:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T12:33:00.644-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yesterday was fun. i went out with my classmates to sentosa! at first i thought it wouldn't be fun as most of us were like half hearted in going. but in the end, i'm glad that i went. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at first, saiful was just suppose to send me off till dhoby ghaut. but since i came late, they asked to meet at harbourfront instead. at that moment, me and saiful were discussing about whether he should follow along or not. and decided not to go. but when we reached vivocity and at the ticket counter, the conversation went something like this : &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;min jia: how many people going?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cheng long: 11 people&lt;br /&gt;me: hes not going, you know.&lt;br /&gt;wanning: dont lie la. hes going right?&lt;br /&gt;cheng long: just go la. no harm joining. bla3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;buat penat je pikir gitu. haha.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pictures time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342793535817052786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 136px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/SiVqadqg8nI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/DhDGICs68Lw/s400/Picnik+collage1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;starting of the day.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342813291506032738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/SiV8YZVz4GI/AAAAAAAAAbY/rSEPlTCwgnA/s400/page3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;at the tram.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342798146351505090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/SiVum1PlnsI/AAAAAAAAAao/AqErEwNrlvM/s400/S2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342804565286928930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/SiV0cdpDQiI/AAAAAAAAAaw/mkd8sq9THH4/s400/page22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342795286514209314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/SiVsAXhPkiI/AAAAAAAAAaY/nK51sPs0biw/s400/4649_1141930396013_1460050907_440450_6799777_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the food that was brought by them. we had nuggets, hot dog with black pepper, breads with kaya and cheese. snacks. i think we drank a lot more than we eat. like seriously sia. rabaks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342793527980646082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/SiVqaAeK3sI/AAAAAAAAAaI/2KR2K46ZfnI/s400/page61.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342810247853282162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/SiV5nO2ck3I/AAAAAAAAAa4/ugdSj46IFCw/s400/page41.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342793525342866162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/SiVqZ2pRivI/AAAAAAAAAaA/3Qs84VPYVUI/s400/page51.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342810255764117346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/SiV5nsUiV2I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/Aq5qZ5ojVv4/s400/n1460050907_440493_8028742.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;when everyone has freshen up.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342810248667665298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/SiV5nR4nE5I/AAAAAAAAAbA/WEqhnI347rI/s400/4649_1141932076055_1460050907_440492_7195496_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342810252469263202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/SiV5ngC-22I/AAAAAAAAAbI/IbV2-WQSoyw/s400/n1460050907_440510_193208.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;lastly, a group picture :) what a day to remember.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7049813812276254753-7235140522042315435?l=just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/feeds/7235140522042315435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/2009/06/yesterday-was-fun.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7049813812276254753/posts/default/7235140522042315435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7049813812276254753/posts/default/7235140522042315435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/2009/06/yesterday-was-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>HASLINA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14309671950219118919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/SiVqadqg8nI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/DhDGICs68Lw/s72-c/Picnik+collage1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7049813812276254753.post-6467813515679533471</id><published>2009-05-31T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T10:25:35.384-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/SiKxf7MY2uI/AAAAAAAAAZo/mAel4XFY-dg/s1600-h/th_happy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342027270038543074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/SiKxf7MY2uI/AAAAAAAAAZo/mAel4XFY-dg/s400/th_happy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yea! the term break is here. im a happy kid. haha. im so looking forward for it cos i can sleep and wake up late. two weeks break from doing all those presentations. yeaness~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and so, yesterday i went back to school as my course, DCID, had the meet the parents session. well, its not bad. now i have the rough idea what im gonna do in the next 2 years. haha. its kinda boring too actually. even my mum cant wait to get out! afterwhich, we proceed to tampines. cos my mum wanted to go to Isetan. since she received vouchers and thought today was the last day. only to find out it valid till&lt;em&gt; 31 may 2010. -.-" &lt;/em&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we just walked around here and there. as you all know theres 3 shopping malls there. we even waited for almost 2 hours for my sister to reach there. &lt;em&gt;semangat or what sia.. &lt;/em&gt;after we are done, we proceed home. we reached home at almost 12. walao. more than 12 hours outside sia! haha. &lt;em&gt;rabaks. mcm tak biase konon haslina. haha.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tomorrow, im heading to sentosa as my class would be having some class gathering. haha. and im in charge of paper cups and tissues. -.-. it reminds me of phoebe in one episode of FRIENDS. hahaha. and i simply love my family. they are worried that they will not be enough food for everyone. so they are asking me to bring some food as well. but not so sure though. oh wells, just hope i have a lot fun :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and last thursday i had headache the moment i entered school. &lt;em&gt;baik pe? belom start school.&lt;/em&gt; haha. my head felt as though everything was spinning. i cant even walk straight! you know the feeling whereby you just got out from the boat and got sea sick? aaahhh.. like that lorr the feeling. sucky!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;toodles for now :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you can be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare&lt;/em&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/7049813812276254753-6467813515679533471?l=just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/feeds/6467813515679533471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/2009/05/yea-term-break-is-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7049813812276254753/posts/default/6467813515679533471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7049813812276254753/posts/default/6467813515679533471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/2009/05/yea-term-break-is-here.html' title=''/><author><name>HASLINA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14309671950219118919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/SiKxf7MY2uI/AAAAAAAAAZo/mAel4XFY-dg/s72-c/th_happy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7049813812276254753.post-3483192711659036908</id><published>2009-05-26T00:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T09:41:09.675-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/ShuX0DxFuWI/AAAAAAAAAZg/O_t5wDNNud0/s1600-h/Night_at_the_Museum_2_poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340028703798049122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 236px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 354px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/ShuX0DxFuWI/AAAAAAAAAZg/O_t5wDNNud0/s400/Night_at_the_Museum_2_poster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and so, last friday. i went to watch the movie, night at the museum 2 with idayu, nini, saiful and noah. we watched the movie at lido. i think thats the first time i went there. and so, when we entered the cinema, we were so blur. haha. we quickly got to our seats and settled down. i didn't know that the cinema is that big. haha. &lt;em&gt;jakun skejap. &lt;/em&gt;i can say that the movie is quite hilarious. not bad la. manage to laugh here and there. haha. afterwhich, i sent idayu back home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;about school now, the UT is here already. and boy, does it remind me of secondary school. the nervousness and all that. so far, i already done two of my modules. hmm, it was okay la... but maths &lt;em&gt;rabaks. &lt;/em&gt;seriously like in secondary school. &lt;em&gt;da la org tak suke maths. &lt;/em&gt;haha. so, i think i was making a lot of noise when i finally figured out the answers. haha. excited for one moment like that. but then, during my enterprise skills, my friend said i wasn't even typing! what the hell? how hard you want me to type on the keyboard uh? okay la, maybe i looked bored after half an hour passed by. haha. but i was typing lorr. what seyy..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;overall, school was alrights. with the class being &lt;em&gt;kecoh &lt;/em&gt;and too quiet at times. haha. a lil bit too late to say all these isn't it? like hello? one month plus sia eversince school started. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;updates soon. toodles!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;every morning, i look at you and smile :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7049813812276254753-3483192711659036908?l=just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/feeds/3483192711659036908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/2009/05/and-so-last-friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7049813812276254753/posts/default/3483192711659036908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7049813812276254753/posts/default/3483192711659036908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/2009/05/and-so-last-friday.html' title=''/><author><name>HASLINA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14309671950219118919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/ShuX0DxFuWI/AAAAAAAAAZg/O_t5wDNNud0/s72-c/Night_at_the_Museum_2_poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7049813812276254753.post-7409579257106170083</id><published>2009-05-23T12:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T13:19:00.142-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;  hello people :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i shall start with something that is overdue already. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so, last sunday, my family and i went to the Sakura to have lunch cum nabilah's birthday and her recovery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my sisters and i were the main organisers , so we had to reached the earliest at downtown east&lt;em&gt;. semangat pe keluar at 1030. haha.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339108087320210098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/ShhShIIi6rI/AAAAAAAAAYg/biqKOcbbfVg/s400/page1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the food. that explains the round face i have now.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339109352427615538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/ShhTqxBp9TI/AAAAAAAAAYo/HN1qfI3cAXY/s400/page2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339109361703744642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/ShhTrTlQdII/AAAAAAAAAZA/RZLN1Z098dc/s400/afterlunch.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yea, going bowling :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339109364200801186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 306px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/ShhTrc4mg6I/AAAAAAAAAY4/UYHdsA5Qlwo/s400/page5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;look at my tilted body. i really believe that the ball will follow the way i move.&lt;br /&gt;but i was proved wrong -.-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339109357537389458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 290px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/ShhTrED665I/AAAAAAAAAYw/4fA3ALeSdlc/s400/page4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my cousins and sister. my cousins weren't even enthu at first.&lt;br /&gt;but they got the hang of it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339109368379022882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 305px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/ShhTrscxHiI/AAAAAAAAAZI/izZYtljNG6I/s400/page6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and a lot more pictures of me. usually it would be my sister's face.&lt;br /&gt;but that day, i conquered the camera! hehe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339109767154309058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 302px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/ShhUC6ANF8I/AAAAAAAAAZY/VjTu8CesRvw/s400/page7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i love the last picture the most~~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339109761135377202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NmEOQ8vNA3s/ShhUCjlLezI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/EanBNUkHr58/s400/edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;lets end the day with everyone feeling happy.&lt;br /&gt;people though we were crazy. cos we were laughing too much and loudly. haha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7049813812276254753-7409579257106170083?l=just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/feeds/7409579257106170083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/2009/05/hello-people-i-shall-start-with.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7049813812276254753/posts/default/7409579257106170083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7049813812276254753/posts/default/7409579257106170083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://just-thewayitseems.blogspot.com/2009/05/hello-people-i-shall-start-with.html' title=''/><author><name>HASLINA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14309671950219118919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' 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