<?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-1118297023981653615</id><updated>2012-02-17T05:09:31.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AfterrainFall.....</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1118297023981653615/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Nobody is going to break my stride....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09639106615186591801</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>21</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1118297023981653615.post-8314178384199262264</id><published>2007-08-05T12:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-05T12:53:08.177+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baybeats 2007!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Baybeats 2007 was Fun!!!! I get to see 'A Vacant Affair' and lots more.....It was damn loud like crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;               I, Afif, Ali, Zainul, Azmi and Arif was Moshing through the croud and suddenly ended up in the 'Mosh Pit'......Everybody was moshing like crazy...It Was CARNAGE at the Nokia Arena when every band started perform......But the best part was when 'A Vacant Affair' perform where the whole croud started moshing and even the police couldn't control but have to hold the 'Barricade'........It was like a riot at BayBeats &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;We saw Daniel and the rest moshing like crazy in the mosh pit.....we joined him in the mosh pit and we had 'FUN'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Well anyways I can never forget that day and I can't wait for Next year's Baybeats...Its a MUST go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Well thats all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Te Quiero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1118297023981653615-8314178384199262264?l=thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com/feeds/8314178384199262264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1118297023981653615&amp;postID=8314178384199262264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1118297023981653615/posts/default/8314178384199262264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1118297023981653615/posts/default/8314178384199262264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com/2007_08_01_archive.html#8314178384199262264' title='Baybeats 2007!!!'/><author><name>Nobody is going to break my stride....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09639106615186591801</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-1118297023981653615.post-3693689439777075716</id><published>2007-08-03T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-03T22:47:32.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I kept thinking about this Question everyday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;                                 "Is She Shy or just ignoring me?What should I do to be Friends with Her? I did said Hi many times but she didn't reply, Why???"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Well this is life....Sometimes that someone will like to be friends with you but others don't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;                             Sometimes that someone Love you but you ignored her and sometimes it could be the other way round...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Friends becoming your lovers.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lovers becoming your life.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Life is becoming a mystery and I don't know why.......&lt;&lt;&lt;is&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Well aniways, that aside.....2moro theres Baybeats '07 this is a must go:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thats enough and Te quiero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1118297023981653615-3693689439777075716?l=thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com/feeds/3693689439777075716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1118297023981653615&amp;postID=3693689439777075716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1118297023981653615/posts/default/3693689439777075716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1118297023981653615/posts/default/3693689439777075716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com/2007_08_01_archive.html#3693689439777075716' title=''/><author><name>Nobody is going to break my stride....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09639106615186591801</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-1118297023981653615.post-1113818348443462041</id><published>2007-07-31T18:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T18:38:54.559+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuff that I done.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hey Guys I never did update my blog did I???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Well anyways there alot have happen since I last time I update this damn blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Here it is: I Ranked up with a 3rd sergeant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;                  I met new friend at Spec Course&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;                  I did Command &amp; Conquer at Spec Course&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;                  I'm training for NDP performance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;                  I did Crazy stuff with my friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;                  I still cannot forget those Campfeast days...Fun times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;                  I started learning and playing the Drums&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Well thats it(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Actually theres alot more but I forgot everything....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Common test is coming and still I haven't started studying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Stupidlah common test so fast came.....No Mood LAH (Damn It)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Den still have alot of test during class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My head is cramp with all the stuff I learned......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I am still not going for my Animations Course.....Very lazy arh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And one more thing, NCC Teacher-in-charge just bought the new Fiber-Glass rifles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;       it looks ok but it much more heavier than our wooden rifle which much lighter and easier to handle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ok Done thats it no  more Blog until next year(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;jkjkjk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Alright thats it......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Te Quiero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1118297023981653615-1113818348443462041?l=thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com/feeds/1113818348443462041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1118297023981653615&amp;postID=1113818348443462041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1118297023981653615/posts/default/1113818348443462041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1118297023981653615/posts/default/1113818348443462041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com/2007_07_01_archive.html#1113818348443462041' title='Stuff that I done.....'/><author><name>Nobody is going to break my stride....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09639106615186591801</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-1118297023981653615.post-1993901632310973038</id><published>2007-05-25T20:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T20:17:28.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The Holiday has come and I'm feeling very happy about it. It just left for us to go and Retrieve our &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Report book&lt;/span&gt; and thats it. I have to go for a &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Specialists&lt;/span&gt; course but thats OK and I'm very excited about the course. Can't wait for it and get my &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;SERGEANT Rank&lt;/span&gt;. I also have to attend this &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;First-Aid Course&lt;/span&gt; after the &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Spec Course&lt;/span&gt;. Then planned for a &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;class Pit&lt;/span&gt; on 4th june. Ok, gonna miss my Friends over the Holiday but its ok. It's not like we will never meet again right???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ok thats all... and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;A Hundred Cheers for the Holiday!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;                        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1118297023981653615-1993901632310973038?l=thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com/feeds/1993901632310973038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1118297023981653615&amp;postID=1993901632310973038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1118297023981653615/posts/default/1993901632310973038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1118297023981653615/posts/default/1993901632310973038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#1993901632310973038' title=''/><author><name>Nobody is going to break my stride....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09639106615186591801</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-1118297023981653615.post-4161568548603736020</id><published>2007-05-20T21:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T21:57:53.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HEY Midsummernightsmassacre!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nothing to Write except---&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;WHY TOMMOROW GOT SCHOOL, BORING LAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;OK actually I have something else to write here goes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Good Luck for your Exams to all my friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Hope all my friends pass the exams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;NCC peoples don't slack even though you are the Commander&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Specialists course is just around the corner so pls dont slack to all Future Specialists&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;There is something else but I won't tell everybody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ok thats all there is i wanted to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Be happy always and FAREEDZ Signing Off......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1118297023981653615-4161568548603736020?l=thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com/feeds/4161568548603736020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1118297023981653615&amp;postID=4161568548603736020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1118297023981653615/posts/default/4161568548603736020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1118297023981653615/posts/default/4161568548603736020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#4161568548603736020' title=''/><author><name>Nobody is going to break my stride....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09639106615186591801</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-1118297023981653615.post-2534784295891313386</id><published>2007-05-16T18:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T22:26:01.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exams is Reaching to an End</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Alright Exam going to End. Felt Kinda &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Happy &lt;/span&gt;for this very day, my exam paper only left &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Listening Comprehension&lt;/span&gt; and that paper is tomorrow. Well still wishing Everybody &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Good Luck for tomorrow &lt;/span&gt;even though It is so &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;EASY.&lt;/span&gt; Hey after the last paper, school still going on as per normal&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;&lt;boring&gt;........I'm Still waiting for my&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Specialist course&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;to arrive but still I haven't give my consent form to my teacher. Can anybody tell when to give???&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Only&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; TOP 25&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;can go so the rest of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;my platoon&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;that cannot go I'm sorry ok...no hard feelings..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Well ok thats all...nothing more to say. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Peace and Love to All my NCC Friends and my school friend......even other NCC cadets from other schools WoooHooo!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1118297023981653615-2534784295891313386?l=thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com/feeds/2534784295891313386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1118297023981653615&amp;postID=2534784295891313386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1118297023981653615/posts/default/2534784295891313386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1118297023981653615/posts/default/2534784295891313386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#2534784295891313386' title='Exams is Reaching to an End'/><author><name>Nobody is going to break my stride....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09639106615186591801</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-1118297023981653615.post-678955954035830177</id><published>2007-05-11T20:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-11T20:58:33.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hey Everybody!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Today is very crazy......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;OK here goes..........After my &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Prayers&lt;/span&gt;, I had gone home, and Bath and Change clothes. Afterthat Gone out to go and meet &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Zulaikha, Amiliah and Faidah &lt;/span&gt;at &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Mcdonalds&lt;/span&gt;. Then Study and Study until our head going to explode.&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; Zulaikha&lt;/span&gt; borrowed &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;my Mp3&lt;/span&gt; but she dont know how to use the Earpiece so i teach her how to use. &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Faidah&lt;/span&gt; was laughing and laughing, looking at&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; Zulaikha&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Amiliah&lt;/span&gt; looked like she dont care and kept on doing her Art. Then study somemore while eating my &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;DoubleCheese Burger meal&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Amiliah&lt;/span&gt; had ask &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Faidah &lt;/span&gt;to help her with her Art and &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Faidah &lt;/span&gt;started colouring. The Drawing paper begining to become dirty but &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Amiliah&lt;/span&gt; say that she dont care. Then Packed up and gone for the Park. On the way there, saw &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Ali, Afif, Azmi, Zainul and Hakim&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Burger King&lt;/span&gt;. Meet them for awhile and kept eating &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Ali's French Fry's&lt;/span&gt; until all gone. Then said goodbye and go on for the Park. At the park. Just sat down and watch &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Zulaikha and Amiliah&lt;/span&gt; play on the see-saw. &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Faidah&lt;/span&gt; was standing and watch them played. I was waiting for the People on the swing to get off and instead I played on something like an &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Half Egg-shell&lt;/span&gt; that spins. It spins so fast until my head was spinning. Then after awhile &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Ali and the rest&lt;/span&gt; came and the Craziness has started. They started to play on the egg-shell thing.&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; Ali&lt;/span&gt; was the one that spins until head was spinning and &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;he &lt;/span&gt;fell to the ground. He was &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;rolling and rolling&lt;/span&gt; on the sand until his clothes was all dirty. Then&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; Zainul&lt;/span&gt; played then &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Azmi&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; was the last one. &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Afif &lt;/span&gt;was spinning me until my head spinning. &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;He &lt;/span&gt;also had spin me so long until i cannot even stand and fell to the ground. Afterthat &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Ali and his friends&lt;/span&gt; left and go home. &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Zulaikha, Amiliah and Faidah&lt;/span&gt; go to &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;white sands&lt;/span&gt; because &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Zulaikha and amiliah&lt;/span&gt; wanted to buy something. &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; had gone to the toilet to get rid of the sands on&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; my body and my clothes&lt;/span&gt;. Then, Taken bus 21 and gone home. In the bus, the girls were talking and talking and i was like "when am i going to sleep??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Then the bus bounce and &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Zulaikha, Amiliah and Faidah&lt;/span&gt; shouted and then we all laughed. Then I press bell, said goodbye while shaking &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;their &lt;/span&gt;hands and gone off at bus stop 405. Arrived at home go bath then ON the computer and started to update my blog then i write what happened during my study time with my friends.........Alright thats all Still wishing good luck to all my friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;P.S. Don't ever try the Half Egg-shell thing. It will make your Head Spins. 100% Guaranteed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1118297023981653615-678955954035830177?l=thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com/feeds/678955954035830177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1118297023981653615&amp;postID=678955954035830177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1118297023981653615/posts/default/678955954035830177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1118297023981653615/posts/default/678955954035830177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#678955954035830177' title=''/><author><name>Nobody is going to break my stride....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09639106615186591801</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-1118297023981653615.post-2567356246390027088</id><published>2007-05-09T20:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T21:04:30.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hey I had fun today with my Friends at the airport&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Azri, Kairul,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Zulaikha, Shahirah, Amiliah, Faidah, Ayu, Rahimah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;This is what happen:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Firstly, Plan abit with &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Zulaikha&lt;/span&gt; and gang about who is going and who is not going to the airport after the Exams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Then &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I and Azri&lt;/span&gt; had gone Home to change our clothes and also go and Bath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Waited for &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Azri&lt;/span&gt; to come down but had waited so long so i go back home to rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;After i Meet with &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Azri&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Zulaikha&lt;/span&gt; msg me to meet &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;them&lt;/span&gt; at Central.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;We bought packet drinks while waiting for the girls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Then go toilet because of &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Full bladder&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Waited for &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;bus 53&lt;/span&gt; and get on but forgotten that we should be waiting for &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Rahimah&lt;/span&gt; to arrive at the bus stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I and Azri&lt;/span&gt; did abit of &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;sleeping&lt;/span&gt; because of tiredness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;We had waited for &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Rahimah&lt;/span&gt; when we arrive at the &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Airport&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Taken about 1 hour to find the &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;perfect spot&lt;/span&gt; to study and ended up &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;studying&lt;/span&gt; at the viewing hall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;No mood to do Arts but did it anyways while listening to music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I was Flat 0n the floor while doing my Art and i can see that&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; shahirah&lt;/span&gt; is sleeping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Faidah, Fazleen, Amiliah and Farah&lt;/span&gt; was talking while &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;zulaikha &lt;/span&gt;was on my left and &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;she&lt;/span&gt; was doing Her &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;POA&gt;&gt;&gt;Principle Of Accounts&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Azri &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Rahimah&lt;/span&gt; was talking about music while they do their Arts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Then, &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Ayu&lt;/span&gt; came and sat beside &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Zulaikha&lt;/span&gt;. I think &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;she&lt;/span&gt; is trying to help her with POA or maybe they just talking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Ayu &lt;/span&gt;was like changing places every second.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Also if &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;she&lt;/span&gt; had not come &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;all of the girls&lt;/span&gt; will be like very quiet and looking very boring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Then we pack up and leave for &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Mcdonalds&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;On the way there, &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Azri and I&lt;/span&gt; had gone to meet with &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Kairul&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;his girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Then &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Azri and Kairul&lt;/span&gt; played withs the Trolley thing and was pushing each other on the trolley.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Then go eat at &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Mcdonalds&lt;/span&gt;. Quite fun with &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Azri and Kairul&lt;/span&gt; Around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;they were telling jokes and making funny faces. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;They also Throw things at each other such as ice and chilli(Still inside the packet of course).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Then went to &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;TM &lt;/span&gt;because it is boring to go home straight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Go inside &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Toy'R'Us&lt;/span&gt; and played with toys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;At about 4.30pm, &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I and Azri&lt;/span&gt; Go to bus stop with the rest following us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Shaked hands with &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;the girls&lt;/span&gt; and runned to the bus stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Taken bus 21 and got down the bus at central.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Waited for &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Azri's younger brother&lt;/span&gt; to be release from&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt; PAP&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Then go home and do the rest of &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Arts&lt;/span&gt; that has not been finished.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;That is all that happened, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I had fun and maybe we should go out again to study&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Lastly Good Luck to All my Friends For your Exams &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Peace and love to all my Friends &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Especially the ones that make me laugh and was always trying to help me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1118297023981653615-2567356246390027088?l=thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com/feeds/2567356246390027088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1118297023981653615&amp;postID=2567356246390027088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1118297023981653615/posts/default/2567356246390027088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1118297023981653615/posts/default/2567356246390027088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#2567356246390027088' title=''/><author><name>Nobody is going to break my stride....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09639106615186591801</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-1118297023981653615.post-2388501686730712930</id><published>2007-05-05T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T23:10:34.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hey everybody!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Today &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I, Syukri, Adli, Izzat and Shahril&lt;/span&gt; had gone out to go "Study" at downtown. We had planned to meet &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Zulaikha&lt;/span&gt; and the &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;rest of the girls&lt;/span&gt; but we didn't instead we stayed at Burger King and all the &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;girls&lt;/span&gt; had left to to study in the &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;park&lt;/span&gt;. We did do abit of Arts and studied abit of physics Then ended up talking about songs. Afterthat had gone to buy food and eat---still at &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Burger King&lt;/span&gt;--- After eating had gone to the &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;park &lt;/span&gt;to find the girls and we figure out that they are at &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;White Sands&lt;/span&gt; at the &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Neoprints&lt;/span&gt; place So we go there and find them. Then afterthat &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Zulaikha&lt;/span&gt; msg and said that meet them in the &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Library&lt;/span&gt;. Think for a while because of &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Shahril&lt;/span&gt; scared he see his mother inside.----skip the one about Syukri---- Afterthat &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Syukri and Izzat&lt;/span&gt; gone home. Only &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I, shahril and Adli&lt;/span&gt; had go to meet the &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;girls&lt;/span&gt; inside the Library. We study again with talking and laughing involve. &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Adli &lt;/span&gt;found this malay comic named &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;"APO".&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I, Shahril and Adli&lt;/span&gt; laugh non-stop because of the &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;funny and stupid stories&lt;/span&gt; in the comic. We had gone to &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Downtown&lt;/span&gt; again to go and eat and afterthat take &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Shahril's&lt;/span&gt; bike. Then afterthat we had gone home&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; walk home, &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Shahril &lt;/span&gt;had ride his &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;'GhostRider' bike&lt;/span&gt; while &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Adli&lt;/span&gt; take the &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Bus&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1118297023981653615-2388501686730712930?l=thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com/feeds/2388501686730712930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1118297023981653615&amp;postID=2388501686730712930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1118297023981653615/posts/default/2388501686730712930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1118297023981653615/posts/default/2388501686730712930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#2388501686730712930' title=''/><author><name>Nobody is going to break my stride....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09639106615186591801</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-1118297023981653615.post-3454508232318232795</id><published>2007-05-02T17:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T18:10:24.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hey MidsummernightsMassacre.blogspot.com!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I got nothing to say except that today at school was quite OK nothing really happen. All is normal But after school, i had tutorial with my &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;S.S. Teacher---&gt;&gt;Mr Suhaimi&lt;&lt;---&lt;/span&gt; I dont believe it!!! he was &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;eating&lt;/span&gt; in class and all the &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;malay girls&lt;/span&gt; in my class also &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;eat&lt;/span&gt;. The&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; malay boys&lt;/span&gt; was so hungry until we stare at &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Mr Suhaimi&lt;/span&gt; who was eating Like blur &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;SOTONG&lt;/span&gt; like that. Suddenly he saw us and take picture with his phone. Nice Phone by the way. Laugh and laugh non-stop and as usual with &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Azri&lt;/span&gt; around no one can stop laughing. Then did some work with &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Syukri&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Shahril&lt;/span&gt;. It was ok but a bit dont understand. At least we tried to do right. Well i end my story here and to All my friends....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;GOOD LUCK for your exams ok!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;P.S. Sorry didn't update. Got kinda busy with the exams comin' up&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1118297023981653615-3454508232318232795?l=thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com/feeds/3454508232318232795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1118297023981653615&amp;postID=3454508232318232795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1118297023981653615/posts/default/3454508232318232795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1118297023981653615/posts/default/3454508232318232795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#3454508232318232795' title=''/><author><name>Nobody is going to break my stride....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09639106615186591801</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-1118297023981653615.post-5976464959562615133</id><published>2007-04-22T20:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-22T20:26:59.919+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I HAVE TOTALLY NO IDEA ON WHAT WILL I BECOME 15 YEARS FROM NOW ON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;maybe i'll become: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a tailor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a fishmonger. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a beggar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a kanasai burger. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a rock without a star. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;an angry beaver. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a pain in the ass. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a dancer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a stupid kid. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a laoyao. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a politician. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a mutant. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a fruitcake. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a monchichi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a musician without a license. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a drug-dealer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a street fighter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a combatant. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;an anything technician. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a computer technician. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a rousy adult. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a spiderman. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a warrauwe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a russian. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a punk rocker. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a statue. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a death certificate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a legend of the morning star. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a member of the PAP. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a member of the Priory of Sion. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a member of MUIS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a member of all the members. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a hero. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a catwalker. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a villain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a criminal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a drug lord. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a don. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a motion city soundtrack. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a golfer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a loser. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a man suffering from a manic depression. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a kind man. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a rousy boy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a business man. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;an ex-convict. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a supervisor dealing with ex-convicts in a restaurant. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a fierce taukay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a tokoh warisan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a sony model. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a rejected comedian. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a part-time actor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a kind murderer of an 19 year old beautiful girl with a bright future. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a successful photographer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a bathroom singer.am i not now? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a full blown martha focker. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a post man. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a yam pie maker. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a trouble maker. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a sad sad sad sad and sad artist. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a valentine xtremist. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a nona member. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a floating paparazzi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a shirai-ryu warrior. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a pregnant wife. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a hardcore kid. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a tired eye. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a road sweeper. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a radio boy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;an underground network. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a just in liars academy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a nerds member. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a nunu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;an asshole. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a bastardized creature. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a homestar runner. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a racer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a graphic designer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a suicide bomber. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a brand new kid. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a vinyl collector. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a space invader. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a raging bull. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a believing anthem. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a window wiper. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a rocker barocker. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a bartop dancer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a function organizer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a killing joke. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a catastrophe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a miracle found. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a numbskull. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a hardware. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a TV repair pair pair pair pair man. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a falling sky. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a johnny levitate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; letters to you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a happy son. a photo journalist. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a kambeng farmer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a total freak. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a deep dark secret. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a sick joke. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a serious family man. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a young hearted son of a gun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a moneen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a teacher. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a policeman. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a film-director. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a novelist. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a doctor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a fucking bad kisser. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a naughty woman. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;an extraordinary superhuman. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a laughing stock. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a green grass by the river. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a sunday morning news flash. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a handsome man. a dreamer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a horny son of a moo moo cow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a sad man in a car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a dying man suffering from throat cancer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a bleeding mascara. a remembering never. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a pariah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a romper stomper. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a skinhead. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a popular jackass. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a drummer with an attitude. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a saturn on koko crunch. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a pilot. a renegade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a jojo khan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a genghis khan follower. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;an ending for another time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a storyteller. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a vet. a life promoter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a dragon's fire. a chicken. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a serial killer,am i not psycho? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a magical suicide. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a rodeo chipmunk. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a lazy man down. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a gangsta rapper. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a nazi extremist. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a ricky martin impersonator. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a macarena groover. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a disaster. a seven letter lover. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a good man. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a famous satirist. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a sari bahasa publisher in 2011. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a glass refractor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a code effervescence. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;an answer to deformity. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a skyline drive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a dr bombayer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a curtain in your house. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a cosmic dust. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a falling succesful man. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a dead poet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a club singer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a fake. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a dead civilian. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a tourist with only a dream. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;an ugly duckling. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a garage band king. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a wizard like ronald weasley. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a love story author. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a skinny hamlao. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a desperate housewive.no. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a chamber of o090-b13ace23567u75pihd[jKV[B[Vdvev3-978. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a 'how to speak/write good english' author. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a burning heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a sound. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a pala pisang. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;an eiffel tower suicide. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a smiling cannibal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a victim of chaos society. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a nabeh bebeh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a goth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a slice paper wrist. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a beautiful mistake. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;an exclaimation point. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a mark of anything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a anyhow gd gd sailor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;an emotional basketcase. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a pameran istimewa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a bold letter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a frost outside your door. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a mexicano rhumba frap. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a smiling chef. a goon goon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a chicano chicaney. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a warrauwe to the max. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a failure by design. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;an 'indie pop goes wrong' zine writer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a walking contradiction. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a vitamin z. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a menace to the society.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a Fareedz 15 years ago. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;hello my name is Fareedz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;saveKILL me? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;te quiero. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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stride....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09639106615186591801</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-1118297023981653615.post-9157444531019643388</id><published>2007-04-20T20:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-20T20:18:20.337+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NCC Notice</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hey everybody!!!!!!! I get to know that i didn't get the to be the &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;S3&lt;/span&gt; but i get to be the &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;S1&lt;/span&gt; in&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; NCC.&lt;/span&gt; Still it is relaks and no pressure and i also get to control the &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;S2, S3, S4 and AS4&lt;/span&gt; as the &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;current USM&lt;/span&gt; said which is &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;ALI!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt; Damn it, he sooo good at commanding the whole of &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;NCC&lt;/span&gt; which includes the &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;part A, part B and of course the part C&lt;/span&gt; but still my voice louder. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!! Good Luck to &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;All NCC commanders&lt;/span&gt; and also dont slack ok. Oh and also &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Blue House&lt;/span&gt; have win the &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Sports day&lt;/span&gt;.YAHOO!!!!!!!!!!!! Who say &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Blue House&lt;/span&gt; weak right???Alright so all &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Three Cheers&lt;/span&gt; For the weekends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1118297023981653615-9157444531019643388?l=thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com/feeds/9157444531019643388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1118297023981653615&amp;postID=9157444531019643388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1118297023981653615/posts/default/9157444531019643388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1118297023981653615/posts/default/9157444531019643388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#9157444531019643388' title='NCC Notice'/><author><name>Nobody is going to break my stride....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09639106615186591801</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-1118297023981653615.post-7816166278358251977</id><published>2007-04-19T18:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T19:11:07.112+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hey srry for not updating, got a bit Lazy. Well at skool nothing special really caught my attention. Skool was ok.....I guess??? After skool gone to dunno where to play Block Catching(What the Heck??? Sec 3 already play Catching????).  Well anyway played with the &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Shahril, Adli, Syukri,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Zulaikha, Syahirah, Farah Islam &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;and Faidah. Farah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;only play for awhile because she had &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Angklung&lt;/span&gt; gone off at about &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;3.30&lt;/span&gt; I think. On the way there we saw &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Ayu&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Shahril, Adli and Syukri&lt;/span&gt; was teasing her until she gets home(sorry eh they like to tease ah). So we played block catching near the playground where we put our bags. By the second game, I get so tired that i loose &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;my breath&lt;/span&gt; and cannot &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;breath&lt;/span&gt; until i rest for at least the &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;whole game&lt;/span&gt;. Quite boring sitting at the playground so I hear&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; music&lt;/span&gt; using my &lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Handphon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;. Afterthat &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Aleef&lt;/span&gt; came along with his friends. They had joined the game and was the&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; Catcher&lt;/span&gt;. Had gone home afterthat  last game because of tiredness. Reached home and bathed then watched TV and then use the &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Com&lt;/span&gt; and started updating &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;my blog&lt;/span&gt;. Tell me if there is anymore afterskool activities okay.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1118297023981653615-7816166278358251977?l=thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com/feeds/7816166278358251977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1118297023981653615&amp;postID=7816166278358251977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1118297023981653615/posts/default/7816166278358251977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1118297023981653615/posts/default/7816166278358251977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#7816166278358251977' title=''/><author><name>Nobody is going to break my stride....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09639106615186591801</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-1118297023981653615.post-8219226206264673043</id><published>2007-04-13T21:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T23:09:40.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sport day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Today at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Sports&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Day&lt;/span&gt;, it was quite fun. I was sitting beside &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Amali &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Afif&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Hakim&lt;/span&gt; in front of us. Then &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Nazri&lt;/span&gt; came along with his friends and sat beside &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Hakim&lt;/span&gt;. I was all shouting like mad with &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Amali &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Nazri &lt;/span&gt;with his friends to support the &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;blue house&lt;/span&gt; but the rest was keeping quiet. They also look at us very wierd and it is only my voice, Amali's voice and Nazri's voice that they can hear at the &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Blue House&lt;/span&gt; corner. &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Hakim&lt;/span&gt; was looking at us like very funny also think's that we're wierd people. Well anyway &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Afif&lt;/span&gt; had gone to run for the events there and he came in I think third or second. After the &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sports Day&lt;/span&gt;, i realize that &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Blue House&lt;/span&gt; is in second place.YAHOO!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Afterthat go and eat at &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Food Culture&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Shahril, Izzat, Syukri, Adli,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Farah Islam, Zulaikha, Syahirah, Ayu&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Faidah&lt;/span&gt;. I get the &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Chicken Rice&lt;/span&gt; which was quite ok. Then go to &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;MRT station&lt;/span&gt; because &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Ayu &lt;/span&gt;wanted to Top-Up her &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;EZ-link&lt;/span&gt; card. Then suddenly everybody wanted to go home. What seh one people go home, all want to go home. Well anyway we all didn't know where to go. So i take bus 21 with &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Adli&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Syahirah and Ayu&lt;/span&gt;. AT first &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Ayu&lt;/span&gt; had gone off the bus first then afterthat &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Syahirah&lt;/span&gt; had gone off the bus at &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;block 405 bus stop&lt;/span&gt;. I pity &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Adli &lt;/span&gt;for leaving him in the bus alone ah but what to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; right, he live quite far. And uhhhh........I also had enjoyed this year &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Sports Day(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1118297023981653615-8219226206264673043?l=thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com/feeds/8219226206264673043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1118297023981653615&amp;postID=8219226206264673043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1118297023981653615/posts/default/8219226206264673043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1118297023981653615/posts/default/8219226206264673043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#8219226206264673043' title='Sport day'/><author><name>Nobody is going to break my stride....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09639106615186591801</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-1118297023981653615.post-7228830774648651834</id><published>2007-04-11T19:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T21:28:17.327+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Damn i couldn't even remember what i did today. No more memories from today at skool cause nothing special happen except for &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Mdm Teo's class&lt;/span&gt;. I dont know wat happen but suddenly she was so happy on wat we done at class which is group work using charcoal to draw. She was quite pleased with wat we all drawn because it all is quite funny and interesting. I had drawn a cute fat cow which is dying over a F&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;r&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;.hahahahahaha. Then after skool I had gone to the &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Live Firing&lt;/span&gt; I was talking about. It was so easy and get almost full marks which is &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;9/10&lt;/span&gt;. One mark also cannot give eh. I thought the rifle would be very heavy but it was so light than the computerized rifle. In &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;NCC&lt;/span&gt; i got to be as the &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;S3&lt;/span&gt; which do something like a timetable for &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Training days&lt;/span&gt;. I was hoping to be the &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Platoon Commander&lt;/span&gt; but this job is much easier and more relax.YAY!!!! ok ah i end my typing here.....&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;peace&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; to all my friends at skool. Oh and &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;good luck&lt;/span&gt; to all my friends who participated in the &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Sports Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(if there are anybody who participated)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1118297023981653615-7228830774648651834?l=thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com/feeds/7228830774648651834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1118297023981653615&amp;postID=7228830774648651834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1118297023981653615/posts/default/7228830774648651834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1118297023981653615/posts/default/7228830774648651834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#7228830774648651834' title=''/><author><name>Nobody is going to break my stride....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09639106615186591801</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-1118297023981653615.post-3908984314972355775</id><published>2007-04-10T19:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T22:06:05.707+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hey today i had to say that we are very relaks because of &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Three Teachers&lt;/span&gt; nvr come. Very best ah because can relaks2, play2, hear &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;MP3&lt;/span&gt; and much2 more.&lt;&lt;&lt;-------all of these are very2 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;SYIOK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;No stress then after &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;MT&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Mr Suhaimi&lt;/span&gt; come to class then i go like very boring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&gt;&gt;Not best anymore no more fun also&lt;&lt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;but still quite fun because of his pronounciation of his words and then we had to do pair work and i ended up with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Farid, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;we had a bit of arguement on which to do and which paragraph to explain them. He &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;doesn't even&lt;/span&gt; pay attention in class and he is always trying to make me feel bad as if he was the only one right but he was wrong. He realize that he was wrong when I ask &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;syukri&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Mr Suhaimi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Damn &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;oron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; doesn't even understand what the qns is asking. Well anyway after skool no tutorial&gt;&gt;quite happy&lt;&lt;&gt;followed &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Rahayu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;go and take her specs at east point. She was always laughing on the way there. Was a bit&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;irritated&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;but nvm at least she happy(: Not looking forward to go to skool 2moro because of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Mdm Teo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Mr Alvin's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Damn test but 2moro must go because of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;NCC Life Firing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; at&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Amoy Quee camp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;----&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;MUST&lt;/span&gt; pass if not less chances of getting &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;1st Sergeant&lt;/span&gt;. Wish me luck ok(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1118297023981653615-3908984314972355775?l=thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com/feeds/3908984314972355775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1118297023981653615&amp;postID=3908984314972355775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1118297023981653615/posts/default/3908984314972355775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1118297023981653615/posts/default/3908984314972355775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#3908984314972355775' title=''/><author><name>Nobody is going to break my stride....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09639106615186591801</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-1118297023981653615.post-3874259807723911382</id><published>2007-04-09T17:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T19:33:46.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I guess today at skool was ok. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Firstly when &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;english&lt;/span&gt; my class did nothing but &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;TALK,TALK and TALK&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Mrs Foo&lt;/span&gt; was quite furious but she doesn't know wat to do and she just kept standing there kept quiet. I think i was the only one listening to her(perasaan pulak).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Then afterthat had &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;PE. Mr Han&lt;/span&gt; was a bit &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;stupid&lt;/span&gt; ah because he say dont spoil my band=&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;which is a bit like a shirt but abit smaller&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;and it also show our role in netball&lt;/span&gt;. He say dont spoil but oredi spoil seh like all koyak2 like that. I become a bit competetive but my team sux damn hard &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;SIOL!!!!&lt;/span&gt; My team like----&gt;&gt;&gt;Dont care ah game only wat right.....yah game only but we always the one doing push up like wat the hell is going on here.I HATE MY TEAM!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Then had &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Maths&lt;/span&gt; like cannot concentrate seh. As always &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Azri &lt;/span&gt;kept singing songs in his very funny voices but even if he is funny sometimes, he teach quite good. Anything he teach me i could understand so fast. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Its &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;RECESS TIME&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!! And damn why a lot of people today. Oh nevermind i just have to do what i do best--&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;CUT THE Q&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Then had ARTS with Mdm Teo which was so boring until i cannot describe lah------------SKIP--------------SKIP---------------------SKIP---------------SKIP----------------SKIP--------------&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Maths&lt;/span&gt; again, I have to say that &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;maths&lt;/span&gt; is quite fun with &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Azri&lt;/span&gt; around. I pity &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Zulaikha&lt;/span&gt; ah because she had a &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;bad stomach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; ache&lt;/span&gt; until she cannot walk properly seh. Hope u feel better ok.Then i had to go Toilet----skip-----when i come back from the toilet &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Rahayu&lt;/span&gt; ask me to come to her. I thought she was going to talk about---&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;CENSORED&lt;/span&gt;--- but then she give me a piece of chocolate which is quite nice.THANK you eh(: Then suddenly she yawns until the mouth sooo BIG and &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Shahril&lt;/span&gt; called her &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;beruang=BEAR&lt;/span&gt; then i kept on laughing and laughing. She hit &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;shahril &lt;/span&gt;then she hit me.Oh pandai eh pukul &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Shahril&lt;/span&gt; satu kali abeh pukul aku banyak kali. Tkperlah nasib baik tk sakit sangat. Harap dier tk pukul aku besok ah.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Alright thats all i have to say. i'm looking forward to see all my &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;friends&lt;/span&gt; at skool except for &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;RAHAYU&lt;/span&gt;....hahahahaha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;no lah just &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;kidding&lt;/span&gt;. Pls dont beat me 2moro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1118297023981653615-3874259807723911382?l=thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com/feeds/3874259807723911382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1118297023981653615&amp;postID=3874259807723911382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1118297023981653615/posts/default/3874259807723911382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1118297023981653615/posts/default/3874259807723911382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#3874259807723911382' title=''/><author><name>Nobody is going to break my stride....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09639106615186591801</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-1118297023981653615.post-5460884093206495359</id><published>2007-04-07T12:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T12:59:26.911+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thinking of going out</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hello again. I was thinking about going out to &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;buy games&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Afghanistan&lt;/span&gt;.It is already a very long time since I buy my games for my &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;PS2&lt;/span&gt;.My cousin also had msg me about going out.Then after we buy games maybe we to go lepak2 at &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;TM&lt;/span&gt; for a while since its quite boring sitting at&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt; home&lt;/span&gt;. Maybe i'll go to the &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;arcade&lt;/span&gt; or maybe just walk around the place(which i dont recomend). I still dunno what to do at&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;TM&lt;/span&gt; maybe i'll buy some &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;clothes&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;dogtags&lt;/span&gt; that i always wanted to buy. Hope i nvr spend to much cause i am saving for a &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;PS3&lt;/span&gt; which is so awesome. OK then i end my writing here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1118297023981653615-5460884093206495359?l=thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com/feeds/5460884093206495359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1118297023981653615&amp;postID=5460884093206495359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1118297023981653615/posts/default/5460884093206495359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1118297023981653615/posts/default/5460884093206495359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#5460884093206495359' title='Thinking of going out'/><author><name>Nobody is going to break my stride....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09639106615186591801</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-1118297023981653615.post-6121132744552343995</id><published>2007-04-07T08:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T10:36:09.759+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing to do Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Good Morning to all. I had just woken up today at &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;8.30am&lt;/span&gt;. I had no plans for today so I will just stare at my &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;computer screen&lt;/span&gt; to kill my boredom or just go to sleep. Quite tired today so maybe i'm not going out. Anyone with ideas about going out just tell me ok&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;(my frens only can ask me out la if u dont understand)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;maybe i'll say &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;YES&lt;/span&gt; and maybe i'll say &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt; but mostly to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;YES&lt;/span&gt;. OK thats all i have to say.Later i'll post again if I have time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1118297023981653615-6121132744552343995?l=thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com/feeds/6121132744552343995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1118297023981653615&amp;postID=6121132744552343995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1118297023981653615/posts/default/6121132744552343995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1118297023981653615/posts/default/6121132744552343995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#6121132744552343995' title='Nothing to do Today'/><author><name>Nobody is going to break my stride....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09639106615186591801</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-1118297023981653615.post-7608035087257657602</id><published>2007-04-06T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T21:13:46.449+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's outing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PmPOOr-bhW4/RhpDSoYunmI/AAAAAAAAAAc/fAB8_LTAcKs/s1600-h/P1070851.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051423919407275618" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 261px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 203px" height="240" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_PmPOOr-bhW4/RhpDSoYunmI/AAAAAAAAAAc/fAB8_LTAcKs/s320/P1070851.JPG" width="261" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_PmPOOr-bhW4/RhpCuYYunlI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zK1MnlJ_VWI/s1600-h/P1070904.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hey today was quite fun when I go to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;VivoCity &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;with &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Shahril, Adli, &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Syahirah, Faidah, Aikha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and the &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;other two girls&lt;/span&gt; i dunno the name (Sorry eh). At first &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Ayu&lt;/span&gt; had also meet up with us at &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Pasir Ris MRT&lt;/span&gt; station but then when we drop off from the MRT at &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;City Hall,&lt;/span&gt; i dunno here she goes.We just walk around at &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Vivo City&lt;/span&gt; and look at the shop didn't even go into the shop (aiyo waste time only).&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Shahril&lt;/span&gt; was always telling jokes to us until we laugh like crazy.Then we go to a place which is like a big swimming pool but not too deep ah, at first the girls go in first and all the boys relaks one corner with &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Faidah&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Syahirah&lt;/span&gt; kena bully by &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Adli&lt;/span&gt; seh and she was all wet.Also we boys &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;(that means I, shahril and Adli) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;had like splashed water at &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;all the girls&lt;/span&gt; except for &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Faidah&lt;/span&gt; which didn't even come into the pool(Nasib baik kalau tk dah basah dah). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Afterthat we had gone to makan at &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Mcdonald's&lt;/span&gt; which finding the place is a hard work.when we eat at &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Mcdonald's&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Shahril and Adli&lt;/span&gt; was eating so badly until the place all very messy with their food.We were all laughing while we eat.Oh and one more thing about eating at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Mcdonald's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;syahirah&lt;/span&gt; was like very lokek with her chilli sauce and her mayonaise and &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Adli &lt;/span&gt;was always teasing her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Then we had gone to the toilet because &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Adli&lt;/span&gt; was so damn urgent until he walk like very cacat.After we &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;boys&lt;/span&gt; had gone to the toilet, we had waited for the &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;girls&lt;/span&gt; to come out but then so long seh. I have to say that &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;we&lt;/span&gt; was also very impatient waiting for the &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;girls&lt;/span&gt;. Afterthat we had plan to go to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Fort Canning Park &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;but a bit lost finding the MRT station.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;At &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Fort Canning Park&lt;/span&gt; the &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;girls&lt;/span&gt; was quite scared because it was quite dark there. The boys were all by the sides of the &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;girls&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Syahirah&lt;/span&gt; were the most scared until she had hold people's hand. We were also quite lost there when we tried to go the memorial (our next stop). We had to backtracked our way about three times because of &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Shahril&lt;/span&gt; leading us wrongly. &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Adli and I&lt;/span&gt; tried to entertained the others by dancing to a very wierd song infront of them.They were all laughing quite hard. We also had stop at the &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Fort Canning Park&lt;/span&gt; which is the place i think where people rest. &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Me,Shahril,Adli&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Syahirah and the girl i dunno the name&lt;/span&gt; played at the &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;swing &lt;/span&gt;which is quite dizzy. When we got out of the &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Fort Canning Park&lt;/span&gt;, we had gone to the Memorial (which was quite boring).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Over at the memorial, our&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; parents&lt;/span&gt; had started to call us and messaging us about what time we are going home. Afterthat we had gone to the MRT Station,took some pictures there using &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Aikha's &lt;/span&gt;camera. I was like very tired until I was lying on the floor while waiting for the train to arrive. In the train, we kept talking and laughing until we reach our destination. &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Aikha, Faidah and the girl(which i dunno the name)&lt;/span&gt; had drop off at tampines while &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;me,Shahril,Adli,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Syahirah and the other girl&lt;/span&gt; had drop off at Pasir Ris. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;At Pasir Ris bus interchange, we were thinking about what bus to take because we wanted to go on the same bus together. I had go on the 358 bus which had just arrive but they didn't. This is because i dont want to get scolded from my father. Sorry for leaving u all alone at the bus interchange. Forgive me ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1118297023981653615-7608035087257657602?l=thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com/feeds/7608035087257657602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1118297023981653615&amp;postID=7608035087257657602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1118297023981653615/posts/default/7608035087257657602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1118297023981653615/posts/default/7608035087257657602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#7608035087257657602' title='Today&apos;s outing'/><author><name>Nobody is going to break my stride....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09639106615186591801</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://bp0.blogger.com/_PmPOOr-bhW4/RhpDSoYunmI/AAAAAAAAAAc/fAB8_LTAcKs/s72-c/P1070851.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1118297023981653615.post-3378244840253956949</id><published>2007-04-05T19:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T00:52:54.682+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Very Tiring Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Today skool was ok nothing really happen...except for&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;ORAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;NCC. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;At skool today when reading period i had done nothing not even the worksheet... well a bit of it is done. Quite tired today because of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;IMT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;which is like shooting but it is computerized(Very boring). My platoon had failed the training but for some reasons all the guy who slack in&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;NCC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; had passed the training. Good thing it was only a training for next week's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Life Firing(Which is so DAMN harder). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I hope i passed. At maths today, i couldn't even concentrate because of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; Azri's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; joke &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and movement.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;he made me and Jazmeen laugh like crazy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;At English we had to do like group work nd then present the work. The work is about&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Fast Food Restaurant(which i dont care and let&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Rifdi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;do all the work).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; After skool today i had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;ORAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Waited in class because too lazy to go down to the canteen and eat.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;ORAL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;today &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;was quite ok but i'm still quite pissed about the picture. Like primary skool seh have picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Then had gone to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;NCC. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I thought we had basic training but we had some sort of like taking care of the lower sec(which i so looking forward to because can sabo people) but it still quite boring because of my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Platoon Commander&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; scolding at us. This is because of our attitude at&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;NCC Camp &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;After that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;RAHAYU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; had msg me and call me about going&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;jogging &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;with her and had said that i dont want because of tiredness.I'm damn tired because of yesterday &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;NCC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; and today's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;NCC.&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/1118297023981653615-3378244840253956949?l=thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com/feeds/3378244840253956949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1118297023981653615&amp;postID=3378244840253956949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1118297023981653615/posts/default/3378244840253956949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1118297023981653615/posts/default/3378244840253956949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thedeadlyromantic.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#3378244840253956949' title='Very Tiring Day'/><author><name>Nobody is going to break my stride....</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09639106615186591801</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></feed>
