<?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-2825741587136278275</id><updated>2012-02-04T13:18:35.678+08:00</updated><category term='six sundays'/><category term='sarcasm'/><category term='babble'/><category term='meme'/><category term='musical'/><category term='apexism'/><category term='cause'/><category term='funny'/><category term='beach'/><category term='with love'/><category term='weekend project'/><category term='mother tongue'/><category term='cartoon'/><category term='cupcakes'/><category term='quote'/><category term='heart-to-heart'/><category term='music'/><category term='cats'/><category term='dedication'/><category term='love 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term='quote'/><title type='text'>katakata</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Assalamualaikum..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;just a few food for thoughts..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;my mom once said: &lt;i&gt;kadang-kadang bila kita marah, kita jadi ter-kurang ajar.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;and i am actually scared of myself when i am mad. unfortunately, lately i did blew up like never before. it was appropriate the thing i was mad at, but it wasn't appropriate at all what i did or said. it scares the people around me, it scares the hell out of me most of all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;a girl friend once gave me advice on surviving a relationship: &lt;i&gt;don't mention other guys' name too much in front of your boyfriend. he'll eventually get bored of the relationship.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i took the advice, thankful of the reminder and live by it. though i know deep down i'm not gonna do it even if i wasn't told coz who would want to do that? isn't it too deliberately hurtful? but i don't think guys give smart advice like that to their pals. what a pity. what a shame.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-6627634053437082729?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/6627634053437082729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-3414283597340060581</id><published>2012-01-30T18:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T18:12:51.279+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><title type='text'>i wanna Yuna</title><content type='html'>a reminder of why we have to go watch PDB show :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="269" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/HsLHy9dA1mA" width="470"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-3414283597340060581?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/HsLHy9dA1mA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-5162583451852890701</id><published>2012-01-17T18:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T18:55:45.249+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apexism'/><title type='text'>ada bunga dalam hati</title><content type='html'>Hafiz! ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="269" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/SjHTJywVmAI?rel=0" width="470"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/SjHTJywVmAI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-2823953238381384271</id><published>2012-01-14T12:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T18:57:22.685+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cute act'/><title type='text'>daddy's cupcake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;something cute happened the other day.. ohh btw i'm in Kuching! yay! and the little Aqif will also be here in 5 days. double yay! the other day I was playing with Aqif, and my brother was also in the same room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;i was holding Aqif..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;me: Aqif, klak di Kuching kita polah cupcakes ok!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Abang: nya lah cupcake *head down looking at his phone*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;me: hah?? *surprised that my brother actually responds to my silly conversation with a 3-month-old baby*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Abang: nya lah cupcake *looked at me, serious face*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;me: sapa?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Abang: Aqif lah. nya lah cupcake.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;aieeeeeee paham sikkk? how cute is that?? a brother whom all this while doesnt seem to care bout the existence of cupcakes let alone my passion for cupcakes, is actually saying his son is THE cupcake! I bet my sis-in-law who was listening in the other room was also surprised. haha thinking bout the conversation made my day over and over again :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-xljBvE8gwgI/TxELMtqWNVI/AAAAAAAAA04/UizvO69P864/1326517206194.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-xljBvE8gwgI/TxELMtqWNVI/AAAAAAAAA04/UizvO69P864/s400/1326517206194.jpeg" style="display: block; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;posted from &lt;a href="https://market.android.com/details?id=pl.przemelek.android.blogger"&gt;Bloggeroid&lt;/a&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/2825741587136278275-2823953238381384271?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/2823953238381384271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=2823953238381384271&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/2823953238381384271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/2823953238381384271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2012/01/daddy-cupcake.html' title='daddy&amp;#39;s cupcake'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-xljBvE8gwgI/TxELMtqWNVI/AAAAAAAAA04/UizvO69P864/s72-c/1326517206194.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-3870601261857958533</id><published>2012-01-09T22:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T22:45:38.603+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='with love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love found'/><title type='text'>so long 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Assalamualaikum, and happy new year y'all!! sorry i'm 9 days late to wish you guys that, but we are still in the new year spirit righttt! new year, new resolutions, new aims, new goals, new targets, alll sorts of things you want them new. na'ah? alrity, since my previous years azam were not that accomplished (i cant remember making any azam for 2011 to start with), lets just make this year's azam to be better than yesteryear(s). be a better daughter, a better sister, a better friend, a better lover, a better listener, a better punch bag, a better giver, a better writer, a better student, a better designer, &lt;strike&gt;a better QS,&lt;/strike&gt; a better baker, &lt;strike&gt;a better stalker,&lt;/strike&gt; a better &lt;strike&gt;girl&lt;/strike&gt; woman, a better human being, a better Malaysian, a better Kuchingite, on top all, a better servant to my Creator, a better Muslim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;1. I want to come early for meetings and classes (ergh. kantoi).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;2. I want to socialise more in person, rather than just logging on to FB to look if they are on chat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;3. I want to sleep on time and have deep quality slumber.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;4. I have to stop procastinating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;5. I have to explore KL more : both the real deal of living in KL, AND the confusing-making-me-cry-when-i'm-lost-road of Klang Valley -_-'' (but i'm scared!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;6. I have to not be scared.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;errrr regarding no 4, I think i'll start right after thiss post. coz if I started, this entry might have been posted like 10 days ago :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;recap on how my 2011 went:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z_BHKB-3Y-4/Twq6Erm5p0I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/UJ7_5ksmOCA/s1600/1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z_BHKB-3Y-4/Twq6Erm5p0I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/UJ7_5ksmOCA/s400/1.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Apiz turned 25! big boyy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kKoI55afVl0/Twq6Ijrx4LI/AAAAAAAAAxY/5vaBK9urB4o/s1600/2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kKoI55afVl0/Twq6Ijrx4LI/AAAAAAAAAxY/5vaBK9urB4o/s400/2.JPG" width="340" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and we turned 11 :')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ro6QYtehlQ8/Twq6MmW_LMI/AAAAAAAAAxg/0wuKLx62zXU/s1600/3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="278" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ro6QYtehlQ8/Twq6MmW_LMI/AAAAAAAAAxg/0wuKLx62zXU/s400/3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the sleepless nights in March. due to datelines AND some pain i felt on my right side of tummy, apparently due to follicular cyst. still can feel the pain now, literally this very moment. but the doc said its nothing serious so i'm putting a strong face on :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FWTJp33tcrM/Twq7Oe0zIAI/AAAAAAAAAxo/L-1SVrohDTo/s1600/4.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FWTJp33tcrM/Twq7Oe0zIAI/AAAAAAAAAxo/L-1SVrohDTo/s400/4.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;after the battle with 3D Autocad and the tummy pain, i got to board the plane to Adelaide at 10pm the same day i submitted my work! what a blisss! lamak dah sik go on a long flight to anywhere.. seronok ok!! :D i started feeling excited when we took the train and left the main terminal for the international terminal in KLIA. i dont know if they have specific name for the terminals :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ounVPwzigCo/Twq7Pq0pPXI/AAAAAAAAAxw/IcP5jSutyI8/s1600/5.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ounVPwzigCo/Twq7Pq0pPXI/AAAAAAAAAxw/IcP5jSutyI8/s400/5.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;enjoying evening sun in Glenelg, Adelaide. i super duper love evening sun!! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3vu2Tr2AtmQ/Twq8F77PA9I/AAAAAAAAAx4/aPWIGjLRQ3Q/s1600/6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="217" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3vu2Tr2AtmQ/Twq8F77PA9I/AAAAAAAAAx4/aPWIGjLRQ3Q/s400/6.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;reaching Ashcombe Maze &amp;amp; Lavender Garden to me, was a big accomplishment! though i wasnt driving, but it was my initiative. i read bout this place way back before i even know i'm going to Melbourne anytime soon. see, i have a thing for cool stuff like a MAZE! and also a garden full of flowers in harmony colour! i just keep the info that i got in a little notebook that i carry around, and when i did know for sure that i'm bound for Melbourne in April, i searched for more info on the place. and the morning we were supposed to drive to the garden, i woke up early so i can go to the Visitor Information Centre to get one final info on the route to get to that place. it is in Shoreham, Victoria and is approximately 94km away from Melbourne CBD. on our way, i think we passed a few vineyard. but i was asleep half of the journey coz i didnt have enough sleep the night before, and i'm already tired of the walk i took that morning to the Visitor Information Centre. haish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--mj8-vGMPfA/Twq8NkVCxII/AAAAAAAAAyA/Qgvo77IzQvg/s1600/7.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--mj8-vGMPfA/Twq8NkVCxII/AAAAAAAAAyA/Qgvo77IzQvg/s320/7.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;my friend said that i took a lot of photos of building and sceneries while i'm in Adelaide and Melbourne. but i countered back, "there are photos of me, but i didnt upload them (on FB). i purposely put the ones without me in them" but then when i checked back, nang sik banyak pun! ahaha like 90% of the photos are buildings and sceneries ALONE. welll... i have my reasons :|&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P4KFhv5xboE/Twq8QqrLd0I/AAAAAAAAAyI/XyyDnT8J92I/s1600/8.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P4KFhv5xboE/Twq8QqrLd0I/AAAAAAAAAyI/XyyDnT8J92I/s320/8.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;on 26 August 2011, also on the 26th day of the fasting month last year, my grandfather passed away peacefully on a Friday morning. needless i say more, he is dearly missed and forever will be loved by all of the family members. may Allah SWT grants him barakah in the hereafter. Ameen..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lwKFNQAIVN0/TwrCS9ClKQI/AAAAAAAAAyY/IImEl6c27Y4/s1600/9.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lwKFNQAIVN0/TwrCS9ClKQI/AAAAAAAAAyY/IImEl6c27Y4/s320/9.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;a little guy name Muhd Aqif Raziq was born on 14 September 2011!! he is my darling little nephew. i remember he was handsome and have long legs when i first met him, that is two days after he was born :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2JRkmrjPcGc/TwrFrrSj7lI/AAAAAAAAAyg/gFyiI1c2eyk/s1600/10.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2JRkmrjPcGc/TwrFrrSj7lI/AAAAAAAAAyg/gFyiI1c2eyk/s320/10.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i got pretty excited that i spelled 'Auntie' with double A. hehe :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P5ZrcqWQe14/TwrF0KVUcwI/AAAAAAAAAyo/d-BqIvETL_Y/s1600/11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P5ZrcqWQe14/TwrF0KVUcwI/AAAAAAAAAyo/d-BqIvETL_Y/s320/11.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and this is his recent photo. acting all gangster in his hooded sleeveless shirt. careful when you see this little brat in your hood, he might look you in the eyes and you will fall in love ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K2jp9KKLeNM/TwrJWVJNiDI/AAAAAAAAAy4/Pwa00UtCQRw/s1600/12.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K2jp9KKLeNM/TwrJWVJNiDI/AAAAAAAAAy4/Pwa00UtCQRw/s400/12.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;this was how i celebrated my birthday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;24 october. eh tiba-tiba :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CByoOekPBUQ/TwrLVaa4buI/AAAAAAAAAzI/hImLceO3G7A/s1600/13.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CByoOekPBUQ/TwrLVaa4buI/AAAAAAAAAzI/hImLceO3G7A/s400/13.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;hehehe of course you cant see anything! we were watching fireflies and trying to take home a souvenir photo of them, but of course we failed. the first hand experience was awesomenesss! this is another place on my secret wishlist, that i never tell anyone i wanted to go, well i guess Apiz knows my obsession with awesome stuff like this. thank you, you :) Apiz keep on singing Firefly by Owl City during the journey to and from the park. hihihi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MGKHzq76S6M/TwrLa3Nh-RI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/nS6eByuXnE8/s1600/14.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MGKHzq76S6M/TwrLa3Nh-RI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/nS6eByuXnE8/s400/14.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;birthday dinner 1 :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-peraUd--6zA/TwrMNtoBnLI/AAAAAAAAAzY/88c7AwTI1Sk/s1600/15.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-peraUd--6zA/TwrMNtoBnLI/AAAAAAAAAzY/88c7AwTI1Sk/s400/15.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;birthday dinner 2 - with two birthday cakes :')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;oh and just a few minutes before 12am menandakan 25 October, i received a text from my mom. sounded something like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;so u are 25 today. u must know how to make wise decision in whatever ways. may Allah bless us. Amin.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i felt sad reading it. it just feels like i'm old enough to take care of myself, but sometimes i cant do it right. how how how lah to take care of people around me? at this age, i am the one who's suppose to take care of my parents welfare, but i still ask them for money *malunyaa* and i definitely am bad at decision making. always calling my mom every now and then to ask if its ok to do this or that. but InsyaAllah, i'll learn. and i'll do something so i can start doing what a daughter my age should do to their parents :')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LEFDVaXfHAA/TwrMbhpSJDI/AAAAAAAAAzg/5fWWCHwaWsY/s1600/16.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="317" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LEFDVaXfHAA/TwrMbhpSJDI/AAAAAAAAAzg/5fWWCHwaWsY/s320/16.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i also get to see Shane in action in real time this yearrrr! ehh. i mean Westlife. Westlife in action in real time :P very the excited! especially when they did What Makes a Man and Flying Without Wings :')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3l5e9cRgSbY/TwrMfqy0URI/AAAAAAAAAzo/gV5Yd1zJ7kY/s1600/17.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3l5e9cRgSbY/TwrMfqy0URI/AAAAAAAAAzo/gV5Yd1zJ7kY/s400/17.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i guess both me and Apiz are glad that we discovered Ayam and Projek Disko Baldi this year. heheh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;and the weddings! i think 2011 is the year friends start getting married. both primary &amp;amp; secondary school friends and uni friends. one after another, and these are some of the ceremony that i got to go to.. there are a few more that i didnt manage to go.. nevertheless, my prayers are always with those who made this big step to maturity and above all, pure engagement called marriage :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fh7FZra5V-Q/TwrMi37lZkI/AAAAAAAAAzw/gWzqeDHpPoA/s1600/18.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fh7FZra5V-Q/TwrMi37lZkI/AAAAAAAAAzw/gWzqeDHpPoA/s400/18.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ainil &amp;amp; Elly. they are now expecting a baby anytime soon this month! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M7O4tPljCo0/TwrZXm0DjpI/AAAAAAAAA0A/E3haPW6qjH8/s1600/19.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M7O4tPljCo0/TwrZXm0DjpI/AAAAAAAAA0A/E3haPW6qjH8/s400/19.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Iman and her husband (sorry i forgot his name!) already has one additional member to the family! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-POj_D3wxSMg/TwrbM-VdfGI/AAAAAAAAA0I/bsyc1XGRFto/s1600/20.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-POj_D3wxSMg/TwrbM-VdfGI/AAAAAAAAA0I/bsyc1XGRFto/s400/20.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sarah &amp;amp; Rudi - also expecting the little one sometime in May! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5ByTbkGyP3E/TwrbWiKD9wI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/jvtKxAHhBtY/s1600/21.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5ByTbkGyP3E/TwrbWiKD9wI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/jvtKxAHhBtY/s400/21.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pejul &amp;amp; Bahiyah. shaky i know. but this is the only photo i have of us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uSLmCXG2q2A/TwrbhYCny2I/AAAAAAAAA0Y/hOehY_NVHVo/s1600/22e.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="262" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uSLmCXG2q2A/TwrbhYCny2I/AAAAAAAAA0Y/hOehY_NVHVo/s400/22e.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;my darling Asha &amp;amp; Nasir. well babe, we are expecting the good news from you ;P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rjtcB9QLoxs/TwreGhxnUDI/AAAAAAAAA0g/HhX_ANxyTHs/s1600/23.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rjtcB9QLoxs/TwreGhxnUDI/AAAAAAAAA0g/HhX_ANxyTHs/s400/23.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Rabiah &amp;amp; Yasser. &lt;i&gt;alicia keys kolej dah kawen y'all&lt;/i&gt; :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcokJVJzAw4/TwrewwevVoI/AAAAAAAAA0o/vvMuyqm2SJ4/s1600/24.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcokJVJzAw4/TwrewwevVoI/AAAAAAAAA0o/vvMuyqm2SJ4/s400/24.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Nur &amp;amp; Farhan - one of my very first friends from primary school years :')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jNcn_fe1rZc/Twre2u6PhOI/AAAAAAAAA0w/bzlI_zmEjSk/s1600/25.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="382" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jNcn_fe1rZc/Twre2u6PhOI/AAAAAAAAA0w/bzlI_zmEjSk/s400/25.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;just like 2011, i am blessed to get to usher the new year 2012 together with my family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i wish you all a happy year ahead. sure there'll be hurdles and obstacles along the way, but like we always hear from time to time, what doesnt kill you, makes you stronger, right? and Allah SWT surely does not put you through something you can not deal with. believe and pray.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;till next post :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-3870601261857958533?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/3870601261857958533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=3870601261857958533&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/3870601261857958533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/3870601261857958533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2012/01/so-long-2011.html' title='so long 2011'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z_BHKB-3Y-4/Twq6Erm5p0I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/UJ7_5ksmOCA/s72-c/1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-7114512879498305388</id><published>2011-12-11T00:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T00:41:39.406+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love found'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apexism'/><title type='text'>dudes</title><content type='html'>Assalamualaikum and hello people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i've been hooked with some videos on YouTube for these past few days, when i actually should be doing my designs.. ergghh! the videos are addictive and the titles are ridiculous that they are so tempting :P i'm sure some of you out there are already subscribers to&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/nigahiga"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;Ryan Higa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, or&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/kevjumba"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;Kevin Wu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, or the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/WongFuProductions"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;Wong Fu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;(the one who made Strangers, Again short film i posted &lt;a href="http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2011/05/on-randomness-1.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!), but if you're not, check them out yeaaa! they'll seriously make your day! especially Ryan..? nope! scratch that! Kev's dad will make your day! this one made me laugh the hardest so far, now its your turn! laugh out loud y'all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="259" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/mZBX9nU3DRk?rel=0" width="450"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i was so addicted to Kevin and his dad that i look for all videos containing his dad. thinking bout his dad actually makes me smile, like what i'm doing now. haha and then.. i found a few videos where Kevin talked bout their adventures on Amazing Race and some footage from the show. and then i remembered! yess i watched that season of Amazing Race before! but how come i did not recognise them? but i do remember the father and son team in which the father is so funny and zealous while the son is so cute :P well, what i remember most is the dad was so old-looking that i was amazed that he could go on to all those crazy challenges. you know how Amazing Race goes about right? and it's not Amazing Race Asia, its the US version. you can be Papa Jumba's (that's what he calls himself) fan on Fcaebook too you know! just search for PapaJumba, i guess. hahaha i dont know why i'm advertising him so much :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;this next video is a music video made by Ryan, Kevin &amp;amp; Chester. by the way, i think &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/chestersee"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;Chester&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is an amazing singer :) and this song i think is fully sang by him. correct me if i'm wrong. any Chester's fan out there? there are actually two versions of the video. one made for Ryan, one for Kevin. i cant really decide which one i like better, coz i love them both&amp;nbsp;(i mean those guys not the videos)&amp;nbsp;in a different way. hihihihihihi how about you decide!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ryan's version:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="259" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/xfeys7Jfnx8?rel=0" width="450"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kev's version:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="259" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/2Fz3zFqLc3E?rel=0" width="450"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Apiz mesti menyampah, 'another vlogger??' i think he menyampah with matluthfi90 already coz i always talk bout his videos. well i like them for a reason (or reasons? since there's a few of them). like, matluthfi's videos are always tucked with messages whether you realised it or not, and they're funny. it's like each of his video is an art masterpiece by itself. higa's videos are fun &amp;amp; light watching and the faces he made are hilarious rasa mok tampar. kev's videos feature his dad which is the absolute winner! hahaha and wong fu's videos are like alas perut if you're craving for good movies :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;another reason, watching them reminds me of Apiz sometimes. like watching Nice Guys' video. nice guys dont usually finish last, from my pov. nice guys are the one i look for first and want to end up with, like Apiz. Apiz doesnt exactly pull my chair (no need lah kot, if we're only dining at McDonald kan??), or give me his jacket when i'm cold (sikda nya nak cold gilak rah Malaysia tok) and he definitely tells me i look fat when i look fat. but he also drives me around eventhough sometimes he has extremely bad headache, or when he's so sleepy that he takes a nap between green lights, and he always picks up my calls even when he's in a meeting and all i wanted to know was how to make the print screen thingy works :P all i'm trying to say is, Apiz is my nice guy, my first guy actually, and yeah i would like to have him as my last guy :) :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-7114512879498305388?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/7114512879498305388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=7114512879498305388&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/7114512879498305388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/7114512879498305388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2011/12/assalamualaikum-and-hello-people-ive.html' title='dudes'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/mZBX9nU3DRk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-4983171009316555109</id><published>2011-11-29T10:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T11:34:23.164+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babble'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='with love'/><title type='text'>oh so random!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i've abandoned this place for a while, i know. and i feel bad for it. truth is, nowadays i cant seem to put my thoughts into words. i have the time, most of it i spend watching tv or stalking other blogs, but not nourishing and fluorishing my own. it feels like i am pweety lazy lately. i am lazy to read too many text, i am lazy to calculate simple maths, i even feel lazy to feel. and i am afraid that i'm losing myself. i can feel that i am not really the person who i was before, lately. takut, takuuut aiee :( it could be works that consume me bit by bit, or this place. this busy city which waits for no one. things seem to pass me by just like that (while i'm watching tv. heh). i hope i know enough the difference of losing passion and maturity, though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;but before i went out for class thismorning, i get to watch Barbie in 12 Dancing Princess on TV3! yeay! i wish i could watch it til the end, but i have to do my grown-up duty. but i probably will look for the DVD later :P watching the princesses dancing in colourful dresses and enjoying myself while doing it somehow gives me hope that i still have that few bit of my old self within me :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i used to congratulate myself infront of you people every three months of my success after each term, right? and i dont really do it anymore right?? i know, right. i think i missed two terms without doing so..? now i'm in the middle of the last term of the year. less than a month to go to get over and done with this one. and i'm through to the last term, with God's willing. almost a year and a half passed, just like that *plucking fingers*. as much as i dont want it to be over too soon (coz i love the lecturers. now, really..?), i cant wait to be done with it either! i dont know whats waiting for me ahead, but i am pumped to know and discover. people say its a bitch, but i think i am ready to walk ahead and trip and stand up and fight :) lets just see la kan :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;friends are married. lots of friends. a couple of good friends. and another one coming up this weekend. and these few friends are those whom i was and am very close to. one is my childhood bestfriend, the first friend whom i called bestfriend as a kid :) one is my rebellious partner whom taught me a thing or two bout living in a society in which boys and men exist. haha and one is my leg warmer friend. eh? i mean she's so cool that she warms me up with her kind words and perspective of life, whenever i feel like banging my head to the wall :) congratulations, you three! i wish you all the best! and i hope our kids will one day be friends like we are, too! :) :) :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KSrpHnOMHYs/TtRNj2VvmoI/AAAAAAAAAwg/8JHL4yfVhaA/s1600/IMG_2235.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KSrpHnOMHYs/TtRNj2VvmoI/AAAAAAAAAwg/8JHL4yfVhaA/s320/IMG_2235.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;congrats Rabiah! :')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nGP3vCu1Afk/TtRNt79k0TI/AAAAAAAAAwo/gSJZfoqIk78/s1600/DSC_0094.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nGP3vCu1Afk/TtRNt79k0TI/AAAAAAAAAwo/gSJZfoqIk78/s400/DSC_0094.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;congrats Asha! :')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i know this is random, but i think another reason for me not writing, is that thoughts and ideas always come at the wrong place. right time though, but very wrong place. like in the bathroom..? and during lecture..? and while i'm driving..? right timing, i tell you. like those are my thinking momento. well i'm not suppose to think bout other things during lecture though, but some things lead me to another you see. but but BUT, i cant write the thought down cos i dont have a pen and a paper with me at that time! i dont carry a pen with me in the bathroom, do you? i cant write while i'm driving, you can aa? and i cant pretend like i'm writing notes when i'm actually writing an emotional blog entry &amp;nbsp;while i'm in the class, kannn?? hehehe but now! i'm in the class. finally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mNFugvj3u_w/TtRNFPKsZDI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/8DUpVXSC4Ng/s1600/IMG_2322.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mNFugvj3u_w/TtRNFPKsZDI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/8DUpVXSC4Ng/s400/IMG_2322.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they all went to the canteen, leaving notebooks and laptops just like that. its a safe place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;oh! about my birthday! :) about it.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-4983171009316555109?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/4983171009316555109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=4983171009316555109&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/4983171009316555109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/4983171009316555109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2011/11/oh-so-random.html' title='oh so random!'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KSrpHnOMHYs/TtRNj2VvmoI/AAAAAAAAAwg/8JHL4yfVhaA/s72-c/IMG_2235.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-6916906146125560471</id><published>2011-10-18T00:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T00:49:07.805+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='with love'/><title type='text'>the promise that was broken</title><content type='html'>Assalamualaikum :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;these few days, i've been missing Adelaide. one place that i promised i will never go to again, or even miss it. but here i am, helplessly missing the city. especially this one:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T-YSJSK17hU/TpxXtw2ofCI/AAAAAAAAAuw/F4x-ihi4FZ0/s1600/IMG_9302.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T-YSJSK17hU/TpxXtw2ofCI/AAAAAAAAAuw/F4x-ihi4FZ0/s400/IMG_9302.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the empty parking lot of Harbour Town and a red rooster building at the back. i think i miss the red rooster building the most. &lt;i&gt;heh&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and the late evening walk at Glenelg beach :')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J-Wj5iH6sbY/TpxXuk1fbDI/AAAAAAAAAu4/t772xXGEqo4/s1600/IMG_9343.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J-Wj5iH6sbY/TpxXuk1fbDI/AAAAAAAAAu4/t772xXGEqo4/s400/IMG_9343.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-60WynJMOhAo/TpxXFwNA8ZI/AAAAAAAAAuo/UokyIN1bfPU/s1600/DSC00048.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-60WynJMOhAo/TpxXFwNA8ZI/AAAAAAAAAuo/UokyIN1bfPU/s400/DSC00048.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and the pianos scattered around the city. Glee's purple piano project reminds me of these pianos :'|&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RUEYINVil0Y/TpxXvSilEwI/AAAAAAAAAvA/IJbYQyI3GmI/s1600/IMG_9439.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RUEYINVil0Y/TpxXvSilEwI/AAAAAAAAAvA/IJbYQyI3GmI/s400/IMG_9439.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Adelaide was this vacation full of emotions, i mean all kinds of emotion. starting from the immigration check in, till the departure for Melbourne, which somehow contribute to me vowing never ever stepping my feet there ever again. haha see how i emotional i get with her? :P but i admit, i AM missing Adelaide, the laidback city. especially those 70's style houses! if i could, i would stop and take photos in front of all the cute houses i passed by! or maybe build one just like it here in Malaysia? cuteness i tell you! :P well, on top of everything that happened, i miss those time badly, and i miss my travel mate dearly :')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-6916906146125560471?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/6916906146125560471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=6916906146125560471&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/6916906146125560471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/6916906146125560471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2011/10/promise-that-was-broken.html' title='the promise that was broken'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T-YSJSK17hU/TpxXtw2ofCI/AAAAAAAAAuw/F4x-ihi4FZ0/s72-c/IMG_9302.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-3070950574539439477</id><published>2011-10-08T06:57:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T08:24:34.648+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fixation'/><title type='text'>high school crush</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Assalamualaikum :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i just went back from the Westlife concert. like seven hours ago. ahah but i cant sleep since i drank teh tarik for the very late dinner just now. or was it just post-concert excitement? :B my heart is beating fast like a drum beat on a macarena song. yerdeh. i did try the relaxation method, or whatever you call it, to slow down the heart palpitation, but failed. hey i succeeded in few cases before! oh yess i got insomnia alot! its just the beginning of the semester, only week 1 to be exact, and i'm already staying up throughout the night (the best part is i did nothing but toss and turn in my bed instead of doing assignment!!) ! hoorayy! not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;so yeah, about the concert. AWESOME! need i say more? Westlife was awesome as always. as awesome as 11 years ago. i just wished they could sing more of the old old tracks - coz they sound more familiar than the new ones...? :P honestly, i stopped following them after i left secondary school. not purposely though, it just grew out of me. it grew out most of people i think. maybe cos we have more things to attend to other than drooling over some good looking fellas who sing beautiful love songs? but i never stop liking them though. whenever i hear their new song on the radio, i can easily recognised Shane &amp;amp; Mark's voices and i know that's Westlife :P and to prove my love for them, i never like another band or singer more than i like them after i stopped following them. well, until JB comes up. but that's nothing compared to how i love those Irish lads! ok nang mena-menar lah nak convince you people that i really like these people. like proving my love to them gituu. well, there were the very first band/singer that i'm a fan of from the English mainstream. seriously. before Westlife, i was the biggest fan of Elite!!!!! hahahaha SERIOUS confession here, people!! :P nahh i'm not ashamed of it. i still like to look at the pretty photos of the Elite members. i guess every girl has an idol to look up in their process of growing up, right? well i first started with a Barbie, and then the fairytale princesses (or was it the other way round? it should be the other way round) and then there were these Elite girls. haha ok we were talking bout who, again? Westlife or Elite? a'hah about the concert, the only thing that was a bit frustrating was the stage. stage AF lagik grande than this one. it was just a rectangular stage in black. no LED lights under the floor like Anugerah Juara Lagu.&lt;i&gt; just.plain.black&lt;/i&gt;. no fun. since i don't really know their new songs, what more to memorise the lyrics of those songs, i can't sing along to those songs. but but but! - i did screamed my lungs out to What Makes A Man and Flying Without Wings!!! i'm actually surprised that they sang What Makes a Man since it wasn't a hit song. was it? i was hoping they do the signature Swear It Again, or legendary If I Let You Go. like the very first few songs that introduced Westlife to the world! heheh BUT i was also expecting Flying Without Wings, so i am super duper contented! :) and when Nicky said 'raise up your hands if you listened to Westlife songs during your high school time?' or something like that, i just feel connected, you know! you who listened to Westlife songs especially during your Form 1 2 3 years would know what i'm saying! but then he added 'yeah! it makes you feel old, right?' or something like that. ahaha what we all did not expect was, a proposal made by a guy to his girlfriend on the stage before the thousand pairs of eyes in the stadium! and after the lady said yes to her newly-engaged man, the Westlife lads sang My Love with the couple still sitting on the stage. and they hugged after the song ended! i mean the newly-engaged couple hugged those four Irish boys one by one, not they hugged each other. how romantic and sweet and beautiful moment was that?? not the hugging part (that was the jealousy part), the proposing part in front of many on a stage with Kian and Mark recording the moment on their personal recording devices! well having a heart as soft as a tissue, of course i cried. it's like watching romantic comedy bah! the difference is its the real world and those two people are serious in marrying each other, not an act, that the ring stays on the finger after the curtains are drawn! i hope. all in all in all, i still have the hots for Shane :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q5N1Rc1WJMY/To-UboCLHdI/AAAAAAAAAuM/d6QYFZfoq14/s1600/IMG_1661.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q5N1Rc1WJMY/To-UboCLHdI/AAAAAAAAAuM/d6QYFZfoq14/s400/IMG_1661.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iIpsn5ALGtc/To-UcZFkxVI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/NBUquQswDCw/s1600/IMG_1669.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iIpsn5ALGtc/To-UcZFkxVI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/NBUquQswDCw/s400/IMG_1669.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ackQjxJLfG0/To-UdoLd_aI/AAAAAAAAAuU/rcKl82iM6S0/s1600/IMG_1707.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ackQjxJLfG0/To-UdoLd_aI/AAAAAAAAAuU/rcKl82iM6S0/s400/IMG_1707.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;that's the happy couple. and the boring stage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(didn't expect the photo would be too small - very the lazy to crop. :P)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5HKemJt6z-M/To-UefnpFtI/AAAAAAAAAuY/Pde2hEF0WFM/s1600/IMG_1709.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="338" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5HKemJt6z-M/To-UefnpFtI/AAAAAAAAAuY/Pde2hEF0WFM/s400/IMG_1709.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kg0tfWIkFa8/To-UfQI6iYI/AAAAAAAAAuc/E2ilymeOR-0/s1600/IMG_1737.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kg0tfWIkFa8/To-UfQI6iYI/AAAAAAAAAuc/E2ilymeOR-0/s400/IMG_1737.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bOStRRm3k40/To-UgPrURjI/AAAAAAAAAug/J_FLlcp6xTU/s1600/IMG_1744.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bOStRRm3k40/To-UgPrURjI/AAAAAAAAAug/J_FLlcp6xTU/s400/IMG_1744.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QjuS05D8d_Y/To-UwxtJ9RI/AAAAAAAAAuk/PAErLFvTL0c/s1600/IMG_1774.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QjuS05D8d_Y/To-UwxtJ9RI/AAAAAAAAAuk/PAErLFvTL0c/s400/IMG_1774.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;happy faces of 12 years Westlife fans! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;now now now. still no sign for my eyes wanting to shut and call it a day. in fact, i think i'm ready for breakfast. nyum nyum nyum~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-3070950574539439477?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/3070950574539439477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=3070950574539439477&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/3070950574539439477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/3070950574539439477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2011/10/high-school-crush.html' title='high school crush'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q5N1Rc1WJMY/To-UboCLHdI/AAAAAAAAAuM/d6QYFZfoq14/s72-c/IMG_1661.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-4834740277607509663</id><published>2011-09-09T18:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T18:57:50.644+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cause'/><title type='text'>apologies</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/vRVUQHUQ4sQ?rel=0" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-4834740277607509663?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/4834740277607509663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=4834740277607509663&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/4834740277607509663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/4834740277607509663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2011/09/apologies.html' title='apologies'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/vRVUQHUQ4sQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-1217989937485242034</id><published>2011-09-08T21:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T21:55:43.999+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='with love'/><title type='text'>Al Fatihah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;on 26 August 2011, also 26 Ramadhan 1432H, Friday morning - my Nek Aki peacefully passed away slightly before Subuh adhan. its been two weeks now since he left us - a wife, 6 children, 5 children-in-laws, and 18 grandchildren. and i am already missing him like crazy. and when i recalled you once said, Fatin Amira is a special name, i cried hard. i cried then, and i cry now. Allah SWT surely planned it all. He chose towards the end of Ramadhan, where almost all of his grandchildren were already back in Kuching (except for two) to have Izrail took his roh from his body. i pray he is in a better state wherever his roh might be right now. and i pray i see him again one day in The Jannah. Rasulullah SAW said people in The Jannah are all young and fit, i hope i recognise you enough, Nek Aki, coz from the photos of a younger you i saw in your house, you were quite good looking that i almost fell for you :') may Allah SWT grants us all the ability to strive for His pleasure in this world, and grants us death with Iman, Ameen. till then, my doa are always with you, Nek Aki. i ♥ you..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tBYlZAcg4eA/TmjHpSah4rI/AAAAAAAAAuI/JDOlRC7chR8/s1600/IMG_1071.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tBYlZAcg4eA/TmjHpSah4rI/AAAAAAAAAuI/JDOlRC7chR8/s320/IMG_1071.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2010/03/imy.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;imy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-1217989937485242034?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/1217989937485242034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=1217989937485242034&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/1217989937485242034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/1217989937485242034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2011/09/al-fatihah.html' title='Al Fatihah'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tBYlZAcg4eA/TmjHpSah4rI/AAAAAAAAAuI/JDOlRC7chR8/s72-c/IMG_1071.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-4057879768533894067</id><published>2011-08-13T01:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T01:16:16.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Nabiollah recites for the President.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=W9PFZU0HTRM&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Part 6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;credits.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant get enough of the footage. i pray one day my children will be able to memorize the Quran as well. i want to do it too, of course. InsyaAllah :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subhanallah :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-7243765531112766656?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/7243765531112766656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=7243765531112766656&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/7243765531112766656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/7243765531112766656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2011/08/feast-for-soul.html' title='feast for the soul'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Hu99OxO8_6I/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-1516428443137399172</id><published>2011-08-07T02:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T15:26:24.970+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='with love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apexism'/><title type='text'>one or another</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Assalamualaikum wbt :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i was once asked by a male friend, ''when are you getting married?'' and i said, ''when i'm ready'' and he asked again, ''ready for what?'' i went, ''ready to take care of my husband'' and he said back, ''why do you think you have to take care of him? why is it not him who's taking care of you?'' i stared blankly at him with eyes wide open. i was taken aback. i never really give that a thought. seriously, that coming from a guy, was really a mind&amp;nbsp;boggling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i'm not the best person to talk bout relationship. i've been in one relationship with this dude since year 2000, which makes us .. 11 years plus plus now? well, i seriously stop counting after year tenth. though it is a whole ten years of a love story, i cant say that i know everything bout being in a relationship, let alone bout this species they say hails from Mars. yes, of course i learn alot from the years of being in love with one person. i know how he acts around elder people and how he treats his parents with honour, respect and passion. i know the exact word to say to tick him off. i remembered him saying how happy he was that SPM is over, that he wanted to kick me. not all that romantic, i know. its just him expressing his feelings in the weirdest choice of words. but no worries, he did NOT kick me. i watched him took those nervous proud steps on his graduation day 2 years ago. i watched him grow from a boy to a man :) what i'm saying is, being in this single relationship for this long of a period, is different from being in a few different relationships with different people. i could not compare him to another man, coz i dont know any other man. i could not feel different type of treatment, coz he's just being his oneself. i dont get to be introduced to different sets of friends, or even families. but what i could do is, i can anytime and anywhere say ''Dear! you remember that one afternoon we went to the beach and you adopted some siput to become your pets? who goes to the beach in the afternoon, seriously? anyway, you were really taking care of them by not letting them out of your sight .. eventhough they were only digging into sands to protect themselves from a creepy foster dad like you. and then after you finished your Baywatch moment we ate homemade bihun goreng together on the deck. you remember that baby? now what year was that again??'' or .... ''what was your birthday present to me when i turned 21? what did i get you? did i already give you a watch? oh crap i'm out of things to give for your birthday!'' i'm just trying to say that i can reminisce all the sweet and not too sweet moments we went through together anytime without him saying ''i never did that with you?!! // *weird stare at you* // who the heck are you thinking of right now???! // *awkward silence* // *knowing gesture* // *sulking on 1 party, or both*''&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i am actually trying to say all relationships need give and take. (errr i dont think i get that message across quite correctly) like what &lt;strike&gt;my&lt;/strike&gt; Justin &lt;strike&gt;Baby&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bieber says in one of his songs 'it supposed to be some give and take, i know' a relationship doesnt work if there is only 1 part playing Romeo, nor wont it work if only 1 pair of legs doing the tango. doesnt really matter if you're in a 10-year love affair or 3 months cupid stricken, but it does matter how you treat each other with respect and much love through out every triumph and trouble. everyone needs a shoulder to cry on every now and then. behind a man's success, always stands a woman whom he cant do it without; and behind a woman's success, syurga tetap di bawah tapak kaki suami. eh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;so bottom line, do you want to be with your loved one coz you want to be taken care of, or do you want to be together so you can take care of each other for as long as Allah wills you? :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;for a short tazkirah in Ramadhan, Nabi Sulaiman AS once said to his son ''it is better to walk behind a tiger and big snakes which are black, rather than walking behind a woman''. women is the least failed weapon used by the shaitan to destruct men and make them go astray. so, in the holy month of Ramadhan, it might be a good start for all of us to learn to lower our gaze unto the opposite sex. quoting a friend: ''the more sacrifice a person makes (in controlling the gaze) the greater will be the elevation in spirituality. Ibn Qayyum rahamatullahi alayh said that a person who dies without repenting from the sin of casting lustful gazes will be deprived of seeing Allah the Most High.''&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Salam Ramadhan all :) :) :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-1516428443137399172?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/1516428443137399172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=1516428443137399172&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/1516428443137399172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/1516428443137399172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2011/08/one-or-another.html' title='one or another'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-316560342161508190</id><published>2011-07-15T21:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T21:56:27.027+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the deen'/><title type='text'>Nisfu Syaaban</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;its Nisfu Syaaban tomorrow, friends :) 16 July 2011 it is, starting from Maghrib. 'nisfu' means middle in Arabic; nisfu Syaaban means the middle of the month Syaaban. there are lots of benefits of the night of Syaaban, among others:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"A hadith said that the advantage of the month of Rejab is the same as the benefits of the Holy Quran compared to other 'qalam', the month of Sya'aban as the same as the entire 'Anbia', and the month of Ramadhan as the same as Allah over all the creatures.One of the benefits of Sya'aban is that those who fast on any day, Allah will forbid him from hellfire and they will be companions to Prophet Yusof in heaven.Another hadith, as narrated by Ibnu Habban in his authentic book, from Muaz bin Jabal ra, said that Prophet Muhammad (pbuh) spoke that "Allah will see his followers on the night of Nisfu Sya'aban and Allah will give rewards or pahala to all of the followers, except those who commit syirik (witchcraft) and adultery".As narrated by Abdullah bin Amru bin al-As, which means "Allah looks at his creatures on the night of Nisfu Sya'aban, and will grant forgiveness, except for two groups, that are those who commit suicide and those who spread fitnah"." (&lt;a href="http://nisfusyaaban.blogspot.com/2008/08/significance-of-nisfu-syaaban.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Hari nisfu sya’aban adalah hari dimana buku catatan amalan kita selama setahun diangkat ke langit dan diganti dengan buku catatan yang baru. Catatan pertama yang akan dicatatkan dibuku yang baru akan bermula sebaik sahaja masuk waktu maghrib, (15 Sya’aban bermula pada 14 hb sya’aban sebaik sahaja masuk maghrib)" (&lt;a href="http://almizan.wordpress.com/2009/05/23/nisfu-syaaban-dan-fatwa-tentangnya/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Dari Abu Hurairah r.a : Nabi saw bersabda : “Telah datang kepadaku Jibrail pada malam nisfu Syaaban dan dia berkata : “Ya Muhammad, pada malam ini pintu-pintu langit dan pintu-pintulah rahmat dibuka. Maka berdirilah dan kerjakan solat lalu angkatlah kedua tanganmu ke langit”. Kata saya : Hai Jibrail, apakah erti malam ini?” Dia menjawab : “Pada malam ini telah dibuka 300 pintu rahmat, maka Allah swtmengampuni orang-orang yang tidak mensyerikatkan Allah dengan sesuatupun, kecuali para ahli sihir, dukun, orang yang suka bermusuhan, peminum khamar, orang yang berbuat zina, pemakan riba, orang yang derhaka kepada kedua orang tua, orang yang suka mengadu domba dan orang yang memutuskan tali persaudaraan, maka sesungguhnya mereka itu tidak akan diampuni sehingga mereka bertaubat dan tidak mengulangi.”" (&lt;a href="http://denaihati.com/nisfu-syaaban-malam-pengampunan"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;here's another &lt;a href="http://panduanpercuma.info/agama/4835/kelebihan-dan-keistimewaan-bulan-syaaban/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;great read&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. i only hope all my readers understand Bahasa Malaysia, cause i cant really find good articles bout Nisfu Syaaban in English :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-316560342161508190?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/316560342161508190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=316560342161508190&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/316560342161508190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/316560342161508190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2011/07/nisfu-syaaban.html' title='Nisfu Syaaban'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-3863172782247162494</id><published>2011-07-14T14:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:12:30.874+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babble'/><title type='text'>my hungry turtles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;you like my new layout? you like? you like? i just think that i had enough of dull (brown) colour for my background, so i look for a fresher and brighter shades to feast your eyes! do you feel fresher??? heh apa kah dikerepak ku? but i love the layout before tooooo, so dont be surprised if i change it back to the old layout! hehe besides, i think i messed up my turtles' home on the left hand side of the screen. you see my turtles there? no turtles?? yea sometimes they're there, sometimes they wander off onto the sands sampei ilang. heheheh i dont know how to fix the size of the box. ekekekekek okay this is just random rambling on a Thursday afternoon. now i wanna cook my fish. i've been on a fish diet for two weeks. why?? coz i'm just bored of chicken! hehehe and and and i'm watching Harry Potter later in the evening! yipppyyyyy!!! dah boleh beli Harry Potter's dvd collection...! yeayy! sapa sapa rasa mok berik birthday present in advance, sela lah! ekekekekekek&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EZsuM3yneHg/Th6HpQfIu0I/AAAAAAAAAt4/f3nAW55lb3Q/s1600/no+turtles.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wXgxWfcWii0/Th6HqNo4M1I/AAAAAAAAAt8/AYu-Z_1lfFE/s1600/turtles+eating.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wXgxWfcWii0/Th6HqNo4M1I/AAAAAAAAAt8/AYu-Z_1lfFE/s200/turtles+eating.JPG" width="168" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EZsuM3yneHg/Th6HpQfIu0I/AAAAAAAAAt4/f3nAW55lb3Q/s1600/no+turtles.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EZsuM3yneHg/Th6HpQfIu0I/AAAAAAAAAt4/f3nAW55lb3Q/s200/no+turtles.JPG" width="166" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;now you see.. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;now you don't!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;toodles!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-3863172782247162494?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/3863172782247162494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=3863172782247162494&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/3863172782247162494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/3863172782247162494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2011/07/my-hungry-turtles.html' title='my hungry turtles'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wXgxWfcWii0/Th6HqNo4M1I/AAAAAAAAAt8/AYu-Z_1lfFE/s72-c/turtles+eating.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-2998668822931121753</id><published>2011-07-08T00:39:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T01:42:03.472+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babble'/><title type='text'>thank God it's Kuching!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i am currently in Kuching. been here for the past eight days. before i came back from KL, i had all these keazaman to update my blog and also my FB albums. &lt;u&gt;BUT&lt;/u&gt; up til now, i havent done anything to both (this is the first attempt and i'm going off to KL soon). i rarely check the FB and i dont really log on to the blogger! then i start tracing back the root to my laziness/procrastination: when you're away from home, you have nothing else better to do than checking your account every now and then to peek on all the cool stuff thats happening that you're missing out, &lt;u&gt;BUT&lt;/u&gt; when you're home, you're &lt;u&gt;THE&lt;/u&gt; happening! so you dont really need those alam maya thingy to make you feel good or fill your time, coz you have real people in real time. betol sik???? cepat padah betol! erhh bottomline: my life in KL is dull la eh? you can say so, a bit lah :|&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i have a cat name Fasha here. why the name, or how? well this tabby cat has white hair on her toes which makes her look as if 'berpaca'. you know, paca kuku ya bah, nail polish kata urang puteh. so instead of calling her 'Paca', i give class to the name hence 'Fasha'. hehehe bukan sempena Fasha Sanda ok. but then, as the cat grew bigger and older, she becomes ngegeh and very manjak. she's ngegeh around human - she doesnt want human to touch her, she'll run away when you go near her; she's manjak with her mummy and all other cats around - she'll come from whichever angle and poke her head to other cats' head, depan ka blakang ka tepi ka, tang ada ngesel palak nya ke palak pusak nak sekok gik ya. she usually do this to her mum lah. but if you start playing with other cats in front of her, she'll come and poke her head at you too. and thats her being ngegeh + manjak + jealous? and oh ya, she still drinks the milk from her mummy eventhough the milk are meant for the batches below her :| and then..... something happened. Fasha gave birth to three healthy kittens last Monday. at first, she looked like she didnt know what to do with the babies. beranak pun mengarei. first time bah, oo tedah. but when me and my sister put them all together in a box, she cant leave her babies even for a while! she's in the box for almost 90% of the day. she only comes out to eat, she doesnt even drink after eating but walks straight back to her babies!! she is the most loving mother cat we ever had in this house, serious aku janji! sometimes when i purposely flag the food in front of her so she would come out to eat, she ignores the food (mostly she ignores me) and continue being a caring &amp;amp; loving mother instead. so sweet lah u Fasha! but you're still ngegeh, alu jadi macam Fasha Sanda sikit sikit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;fifteen minutes ago i have a few more things on my mind that i want to share, but now, it looks like i forgot the points... hihihihi talk bout short attention span. macam pusak. oh i miss Mickey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kuching is so damn naisss!! want to stay here longer and not wanting to go back to KL soon can? pleeeeeease~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-2998668822931121753?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/2998668822931121753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=2998668822931121753&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/2998668822931121753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/2998668822931121753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2011/07/thank-god-its-kuching.html' title='thank God it&apos;s Kuching!'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-7946422191804386504</id><published>2011-06-23T19:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T16:27:24.998+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the deen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart-to-heart'/><title type='text'>praises and gratitude</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i have so many things to be grateful in life. i just finished another presentation two hours ago. another module done for the course. two days ago, when me and my partner started with the prototype, it felt like its a never-ending process of folding and cutting and taping the bits and pieces together. but today after we were done with the prototype, the concept boards and the presentation, it feels unbelievable that we actually did it. and most importantly, we did it on time. Alhamdulillah.. yeay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i have so many things to be grateful in life. in time of sadness, or confusion, or when the pressure of getting things done in time and at the same time giving out the best is really testing my patience, i have Him to turn to, and everything else in life seems so small compared to the reassurance that i get back. in time of loneliness and when it feels like no one else could actually be there with me and for me, i am grateful that i have my thoughts on Him and i know that He's watching on me and He's taking care of me. at times when others are panicking and running back and forth looking for answers, i got mine from praying to Him, my Creator. thank you Allah for opening my heart. thank you Allah for i am born in a Muslim family. thank you Allah for the faith i have in you. thank you Allah for i will always have you in my life. thank you Allah for everything, everything, everything that i see, touch, feel, listen, think and smell everyday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;lets spend a minute or two and raise our hands to express our gratitude and praises to Him, Allah the al-Mighty, for everything that we have today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LAgyKUdA-AM/TgMhp3zAq3I/AAAAAAAAAt0/r0p9TZKsuXY/s1600/Capture.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LAgyKUdA-AM/TgMhp3zAq3I/AAAAAAAAAt0/r0p9TZKsuXY/s400/Capture.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailyhadithonline.com/tag/gratitude/"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;i have so many things to be grateful for in life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;we have so many things to be grateful for in life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-7946422191804386504?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/7946422191804386504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=7946422191804386504&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/7946422191804386504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/7946422191804386504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2011/06/praises-and-gratitude.html' title='praises and gratitude'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LAgyKUdA-AM/TgMhp3zAq3I/AAAAAAAAAt0/r0p9TZKsuXY/s72-c/Capture.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-5631026427999800976</id><published>2011-06-21T12:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T12:23:22.052+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babble'/><title type='text'>hey June!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;helllloooo people!! it is officially a month since my last entry! it has been a very busy one month for me, with many ups and downs of mood swings, well mostly downs. if it does swing up, it only lasted for a moment and i'm back down the slope.. if i could make a graph out of my mood, it think it'll probably look like a drawing with two or three small hills with deep abyss in between. haha ok metaphor. i'm actually still in class, just finished a so-so presentation. standing and talking in front of a crowd always makes me say stuff i regret. HAHAHA lets just say it didnt go that well. ok thinking bout the presentation makes me sad...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;will be having term break soon though! now that is something to look forward, right?? now lets get back to more submissions!&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/2825741587136278275-5631026427999800976?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/5631026427999800976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=5631026427999800976&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/5631026427999800976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/5631026427999800976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2011/06/hey-june.html' title='hey June!'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-7656227733253093977</id><published>2011-05-21T02:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T02:47:38.075+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><title type='text'>Melbourne, part I</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P_iNaLpBOes/TdacH7xOOqI/AAAAAAAAAr4/uxxgcCU4hbc/s1600/IMG_9564.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P_iNaLpBOes/TdacH7xOOqI/AAAAAAAAAr4/uxxgcCU4hbc/s400/IMG_9564.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;my plane boarded at 6.20am Adelaide time. so we get to see the sunrise while we're in the air. this was the horizon of Australia during the dawn. Subhanallah, pretty isnt it? :') and i like to think that the bulging thingy which create uneven line on the orange background is Ayers Rock, another place i'd really like to visit someday :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0kHP5xOr-Kw/Tdacf9Vw4ZI/AAAAAAAAAsE/usQJXtirPWI/s1600/IMG_9601.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0kHP5xOr-Kw/Tdacf9Vw4ZI/AAAAAAAAAsE/usQJXtirPWI/s400/IMG_9601.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;after a 2-hour nap after we got off the plane, went for halal food hunting. and found this Indonesian restaurant, Nelayan. boleh la tahan, lapar tek nak.. and my friend deliberately took this photo with the nyonya at the back. tokay kedei ya katanya..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lYxPTa89sZg/TdacJYpx8GI/AAAAAAAAAr8/aji6aHKl5cU/s1600/IMG_9593.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lYxPTa89sZg/TdacJYpx8GI/AAAAAAAAAr8/aji6aHKl5cU/s400/IMG_9593.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;while we were in Melbourne, the Melbourne International Comedy Festival just started. i saw the TV ad since we were in Adelaide, but not until i watched this ad in our hotel in Melbourne that i realised this people take the festival really seriously in this city!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="314" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/lYDdA0NVSZw?rel=0" width="500"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Melbourne people really have at least one funny bone in their body huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F7RCSpV2oKY/Tdadr1CxrwI/AAAAAAAAAtc/ws4LBTgmbZE/s1600/IMG_9739.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F7RCSpV2oKY/Tdadr1CxrwI/AAAAAAAAAtc/ws4LBTgmbZE/s400/IMG_9739.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the event night. i wanted to walk up that stairs and take photos of the posters, but we were late for a dinner appointment with my cousin. it looks cool right from the outside?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QAZmnQ8-klA/Tdadq2p9fPI/AAAAAAAAAtY/0a-6eMrUgjg/s1600/IMG_9736.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QAZmnQ8-klA/Tdadq2p9fPI/AAAAAAAAAtY/0a-6eMrUgjg/s400/IMG_9736.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the event venue of the festival at night, side profile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7fJ8QJkN99A/Tdadsyl68wI/AAAAAAAAAtg/SQ1X56TPIOY/s1600/IMG_9750.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7fJ8QJkN99A/Tdadsyl68wI/AAAAAAAAAtg/SQ1X56TPIOY/s400/IMG_9750.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;this was where we're heading for the first dinner in Melbourne. Lythgow Street. this crossroad somehow looks like one which is in Adelaide. the west town or something.. macam dejavu ngan Adelaide jap..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cs55cOFbzFc/Tdadd1IBSoI/AAAAAAAAAss/CEU0DUWn-V8/s1600/IMG_9652.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cs55cOFbzFc/Tdadd1IBSoI/AAAAAAAAAss/CEU0DUWn-V8/s400/IMG_9652.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;a buliding not far from our hotel. see the blue flags on the right? thats the comedy festival posters yapping in the wind. hehe (these photos are not in timeline order)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IqwqtNvV2aM/Tdade5DdWAI/AAAAAAAAAsw/d9f3HxKUXF4/s1600/IMG_9661.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IqwqtNvV2aM/Tdade5DdWAI/AAAAAAAAAsw/d9f3HxKUXF4/s400/IMG_9661.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the building i admired very much once i laid eyes on it. then it turned out to be a church. the gothic design of the buildings of its kind, the detailing, and how it just stands out from the others, i'm amazed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G02Pr4hHV_k/Tdadfw8mMoI/AAAAAAAAAs0/30k-DZqKt9w/s1600/IMG_9666.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G02Pr4hHV_k/Tdadfw8mMoI/AAAAAAAAAs0/30k-DZqKt9w/s400/IMG_9666.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;just opposite the gothic building: Federation Square. google dikpun apa ada sia k. saya malas. bak kata Apiz when i asked him to google apa tah, "ingat google ya cikgu kah?" oh wait, the buildings are listed on the direction board already. tadaaa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9b-kF7pI7HI/TdadipWvXAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/6H6qVuEBf0I/s1600/IMG_9679.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9b-kF7pI7HI/TdadipWvXAI/AAAAAAAAAs8/6H6qVuEBf0I/s400/IMG_9679.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;view of the other side of the river. see those flagss (again)???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QejTR-IXXXE/TdadnuJCj2I/AAAAAAAAAtM/wnnBeOOkJII/s1600/IMG_9717.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QejTR-IXXXE/TdadnuJCj2I/AAAAAAAAAtM/wnnBeOOkJII/s400/IMG_9717.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Federation Square was also used as one of the venues for the comedy festival. Melbourne is so full of artsy stuff! i very loike lah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w20qoEHPwG8/TdadlGBBZbI/AAAAAAAAAtE/qDlplZQzEi0/s1600/IMG_9693.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w20qoEHPwG8/TdadlGBBZbI/AAAAAAAAAtE/qDlplZQzEi0/s400/IMG_9693.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qKEYv_f1Chc/TdadjzUnMrI/AAAAAAAAAtA/ExvfRWRgurk/s1600/IMG_9684.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qKEYv_f1Chc/TdadjzUnMrI/AAAAAAAAAtA/ExvfRWRgurk/s400/IMG_9684.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WJ8TkyihzQo/TdadxS81N4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/lWwTGSfoMjo/s1600/DSC00143.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WJ8TkyihzQo/TdadxS81N4I/AAAAAAAAAtw/lWwTGSfoMjo/s400/DSC00143.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;tiba-tiba ada gamba building di waktu siang. yesss this was in the morning, the ones before was during senja. mun Bapak tauk mesti kenak anok main luar waktu Maghrib -_-"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jOzKVwuZvyM/TdadmBWYIBI/AAAAAAAAAtI/X9pctsZYD50/s1600/IMG_9715.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jOzKVwuZvyM/TdadmBWYIBI/AAAAAAAAAtI/X9pctsZYD50/s400/IMG_9715.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;another view of the other side of Yarra River. that is Melbourne Art Centre. macam Eiffel sik? cepat padah aok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GZ1CWKTPIqc/TdadhjUWkGI/AAAAAAAAAs4/kR0bOd2ksBg/s1600/IMG_9669.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GZ1CWKTPIqc/TdadhjUWkGI/AAAAAAAAAs4/kR0bOd2ksBg/s400/IMG_9669.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;adjacent to the square, is the Spencer Street Train Station.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-13rmf19sv-0/Tdado1rVwxI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/4au-Q0zytvM/s1600/IMG_9728.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-13rmf19sv-0/Tdado1rVwxI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/4au-Q0zytvM/s400/IMG_9728.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;inside the station. lotsa clock showing the times of the train departing. ada immigrant jual bunga on the right. all the flowers are prettyful! i mean beautyful. i mean beuatiful. b e a u t i f u l lah. mok backspace pun malas dah :|&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mgNHEHhEclE/Tdadp1qtoCI/AAAAAAAAAtU/ckhG6tOiQmM/s1600/IMG_9731.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mgNHEHhEclE/Tdadp1qtoCI/AAAAAAAAAtU/ckhG6tOiQmM/s400/IMG_9731.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;train route.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sMTVARsHyHk/TdaceMjQ4XI/AAAAAAAAAsA/cG5SrhRH0RI/s1600/IMG_9595.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sMTVARsHyHk/TdaceMjQ4XI/AAAAAAAAAsA/cG5SrhRH0RI/s400/IMG_9595.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;this was my first encounter with RMIT sign (at one of the shoplots) when we were busy food hunting for the first time. i stopped for a while to peek on this 'Capitol Theatre' and i thought "emmm kay.. so this is RMIT. should have some classes and offices upstairs lah oo..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fahEqyA1EOo/TdadNIotAkI/AAAAAAAAAsI/-sXB5H7YFXY/s1600/IMG_9604.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fahEqyA1EOo/TdadNIotAkI/AAAAAAAAAsI/-sXB5H7YFXY/s400/IMG_9604.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;kept on walking and found this building with tonnes of young people lingering around it. muka macam abang ku nang banyak lah. and i wondered whhyy.. where did these people come from? why suddenly your faces are evrywhere? why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pZhxhQxWdLM/TdadQq4isGI/AAAAAAAAAsM/sKY4iD92pyA/s1600/IMG_9605.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pZhxhQxWdLM/TdadQq4isGI/AAAAAAAAAsM/sKY4iD92pyA/s400/IMG_9605.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and then i saw this awesome piece of art next to the building above. i still wonder wth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SxkTLz0N09s/TdadTj1DIXI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/o7b8jaKCjNI/s1600/IMG_9607.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SxkTLz0N09s/TdadTj1DIXI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/o7b8jaKCjNI/s400/IMG_9607.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and then came this building into view, next to the building with the awesome green slime on it. and then terpampanglah RMIT University sign sebesar gajah menempeleng me in the face. and then i monologue dalaman "WHOAH! COOL NYA RMIT!!!!!! (bukan sekadar a shoplot tepi jeraya -____-")" the building with the grenn slime is also RMIT's building. the one with lots of people sitting on the grass is Melbourne Library.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1m5-C4mXOJw/TdadV6cfjzI/AAAAAAAAAsU/pi9srK_peyQ/s1600/IMG_9612.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1m5-C4mXOJw/TdadV6cfjzI/AAAAAAAAAsU/pi9srK_peyQ/s400/IMG_9612.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;also RMIT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ri9x2c7RGTo/TdadXX3BcZI/AAAAAAAAAsY/kEckleH8N7Q/s1600/IMG_9613.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ri9x2c7RGTo/TdadXX3BcZI/AAAAAAAAAsY/kEckleH8N7Q/s400/IMG_9613.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;one of their studios which is visible to pedestrians. it is like half &amp;nbsp;below ground level, if you know what i mean (like this is me looking down on the window). very the cool!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DGpsQLYUP18/TdadZy86s7I/AAAAAAAAAsc/3FAZFECwg1c/s1600/IMG_9614.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DGpsQLYUP18/TdadZy86s7I/AAAAAAAAAsc/3FAZFECwg1c/s400/IMG_9614.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;very the cool one more time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aPOC-MCzmlY/TdadaykennI/AAAAAAAAAsg/znOUs9n7CaM/s1600/IMG_9615.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aPOC-MCzmlY/TdadaykennI/AAAAAAAAAsg/znOUs9n7CaM/s400/IMG_9615.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;opposite the library. shopping mall with cinema. absolute coolness RMIT tok!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vNSqgE6fD_8/Tdadb58eMgI/AAAAAAAAAsk/jSHz3BPztlc/s1600/IMG_9633.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vNSqgE6fD_8/Tdadb58eMgI/AAAAAAAAAsk/jSHz3BPztlc/s400/IMG_9633.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;RMIT too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WXmaWyQBNEo/Tdadc57KZEI/AAAAAAAAAso/7BOq9vmCii8/s1600/IMG_9637.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WXmaWyQBNEo/Tdadc57KZEI/AAAAAAAAAso/7BOq9vmCii8/s400/IMG_9637.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;RMIT again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TwCy8FWt2GM/Tdadu0wKgZI/AAAAAAAAAto/nH97vrR_oWM/s1600/IMG_9767.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TwCy8FWt2GM/Tdadu0wKgZI/AAAAAAAAAto/nH97vrR_oWM/s400/IMG_9767.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;ohh.. thats what it stands for..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QUaQdMakpeo/Tdadt3nlKWI/AAAAAAAAAtk/ORJbq_EVFSk/s1600/IMG_9766.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QUaQdMakpeo/Tdadt3nlKWI/AAAAAAAAAtk/ORJbq_EVFSk/s400/IMG_9766.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;yea in Australia you can basically drink the water directly from the tap, unless stated otherwise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n7HeHR_n_CA/TdadweeYPuI/AAAAAAAAAts/NU64PvMV_cQ/s1600/DSC00107.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n7HeHR_n_CA/TdadweeYPuI/AAAAAAAAAts/NU64PvMV_cQ/s400/DSC00107.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;tiba-tiba ada gik RMIT di belakang lorong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;summary: RMIT is everywhere. mengarei okay. turn right RMIT, turn left RMIT. its like an open campus university. is that what they call it? or is it city university ka apa oo.. i'll &lt;strike&gt;google it&lt;/strike&gt; ask my dad again cause he did mention bout it once. i think there are more of RMIT photos in my memory card, which i yet to transfer. teeheee! if there are more interesting shots, i'll definitely share it with you guys! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;now now, lets sleep. coz i have tonnes of assignments due next week! okay that just doesnt go together... part II coming up when i feel like it :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-7656227733253093977?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/7656227733253093977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=7656227733253093977&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/7656227733253093977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><title type='text'>Tysha Tiar</title><content type='html'>just want to share a talent :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/FaQivMEUlV0?rel=0" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyone knows her? she's a Kuchingite. who knows if she happens to be a friend's sister, or cousin, or friend, or girlfriend....?? hee if you do, please tell her i wanna see her sing live! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-1281853056884093618?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/1281853056884093618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--XK_gFtkaks/Tcv3k371RDI/AAAAAAAAAr0/NyxOiYcm90k/s320/i+heart+melb.jpg" width="215" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: sorry this is not &lt;i&gt;the&lt;/i&gt; entry bout Melbourne!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-2183214381645823113?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/2183214381645823113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=2183214381645823113&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/2183214381645823113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/2183214381645823113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-t-shirt-junkie.html' title='i ♥ t-shirt junkie'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--XK_gFtkaks/Tcv3k371RDI/AAAAAAAAAr0/NyxOiYcm90k/s72-c/i+heart+melb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-4738975833901120157</id><published>2011-05-06T23:52:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T01:26:15.213+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cute act'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apexism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mother tongue'/><title type='text'>on randomness #1</title><content type='html'>hey beautiful people! just wanna share random things thats on my mind, or should i say, the things that i actually wanted to post before but very lazy to finish writing the whole thing, so i'll just summarise all (or maybe save some for later :p) in this entry. ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to Australia recently. Adelaide &amp;amp; Melbourne to be exact. Adelaide is in the south of Australia while Melbourne is an hour (++) flight journey to the east of Adelaide. if i am not mistaken :p the weather was just nice. hot but breezy in the day, while chill but not freezing at night. but you'll wake up with a very cold feet in the morning. so wear those fluffy cute pair winter socks to sleep hokay! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i mean these:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q6j8chSjE48/TcQJTOVyBeI/AAAAAAAAArc/9jGdOZgbYbo/s1600/IMG_9449.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q6j8chSjE48/TcQJTOVyBeI/AAAAAAAAArc/9jGdOZgbYbo/s320/IMG_9449.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;told you its fluffy and comel right?? as my feet are experiencing winter all year long during the night, i continue wearing them to sleep here in Malaysia too! haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2ODLauBZDys/TcQJPIf9DJI/AAAAAAAAArQ/kmyghnaPbzs/s1600/IMG_9410.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2ODLauBZDys/TcQJPIf9DJI/AAAAAAAAArQ/kmyghnaPbzs/s320/IMG_9410.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;morning in Adelaide. in the CBD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P6KngfKB-DA/TcQIu3sZObI/AAAAAAAAArE/UoSjUuVGKqM/s1600/IMG_9328.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P6KngfKB-DA/TcQIu3sZObI/AAAAAAAAArE/UoSjUuVGKqM/s320/IMG_9328.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;late evening in Adelaide. this is the beautiful Glenelg beach!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qPVyqjjaruY/TcQJNrn6mzI/AAAAAAAAArM/q13vt6nj-gU/s1600/IMG_9389.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qPVyqjjaruY/TcQJNrn6mzI/AAAAAAAAArM/q13vt6nj-gU/s320/IMG_9389.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;night in Adelaide. in the city.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-glI1R_NYrSw/TcQJMO9rIqI/AAAAAAAAArI/y4RieyWObIk/s1600/IMG_9378.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-glI1R_NYrSw/TcQJMO9rIqI/AAAAAAAAArI/y4RieyWObIk/s320/IMG_9378.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;found this poster at a bus stop in Glenelg. notice the punchline: 'Golden Gaytime'? well, i took this because i wanted to show it to Apiz but keep on forgetting. until we both fell in love with krushers last week! it is actually yummms! hehehe definitely golden gaytime!! ;p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bvuYPkf1uug/TcQJQHErskI/AAAAAAAAArU/LEZscKaNMIY/s1600/IMG_9425.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bvuYPkf1uug/TcQJQHErskI/AAAAAAAAArU/LEZscKaNMIY/s320/IMG_9425.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the street pianos! this was the one in front of University of Adelaide.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_UpryESFTCI/TcQJR2LpvII/AAAAAAAAArY/hA1_H2lTRH4/s1600/IMG_9440.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_UpryESFTCI/TcQJR2LpvII/AAAAAAAAArY/hA1_H2lTRH4/s320/IMG_9440.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;this was the one in Rundle Mall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sLSi3XJy7xg/TcQJktgOFVI/AAAAAAAAArg/j-cFKsu2ikQ/s1600/IMG_9555.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sLSi3XJy7xg/TcQJktgOFVI/AAAAAAAAArg/j-cFKsu2ikQ/s320/IMG_9555.JPG" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and this is the one in Adelaide's Airport! and one more thing bout the airport, people can send the passengers off til the boarding gate!! like even if you're not going to board the plane, you can still walk in, go through all the security checkpoint and send off your family or friends till the gate e.g. gate 7, gate 24, gate R (Kuching Intl Airport ada gate R)! how awesome is that??? :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;eh. malas dah mok cita bout Melbourne. hehe coz i wanna share lotsa photos i took in Melbourne. i'll &lt;strike&gt;save it for later &lt;/strike&gt;share it with you guys in a latter post okay? like you care kan if i post it or not. hehe prasan jeh ;p lemme just say, as much as i super love the streets i walked up and down in Melbourne, the cold weather so i have the chance to wear my leather jacket (ahah!), the interconnected shopping malls and the free city circle tram, like i said before, nothing tops a salam given to me by a stranger upon entering the tram to St. Kilda beach :) her smile affected my mood, and her salam affected my soul, til this day. i might sound like i'm exaggerating, but i was desperate for a hint of familiarity after six days being in a foreign country where you&amp;nbsp;scrutinies&amp;nbsp;every ingredient of each meal. it was an amazing feeling, i felt recognised and it made me feel that i wasnt alone :') after experiencing such a huge impact on the street of Melbourne and knowing how a simple salam could help someone feel much much better, i say it out to strangers at every chance that i got in Melbourne, the Muslim ones of course :) and having them answering the salaam, it just clicked in my heart that someone else in this foreign land believes in what i believe, and i smile to myself while continuing my walk :) :) :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dfncIKl0rQQ/TcQZ3TIQKdI/AAAAAAAAArk/pF6vO3Bc98w/s1600/DSC00350.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dfncIKl0rQQ/TcQZ3TIQKdI/AAAAAAAAArk/pF6vO3Bc98w/s320/DSC00350.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;lets move on to a cute situation. cute? erghh. ok you decide if its cute after you read this conversation&lt;i&gt;:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;one fine evening, we were in the car, i was wearing my purple contact lens, a few days after Apiz's 25th birthday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Apiz: Atenn...nangga dunia sik jadi rona purple ka?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;Aten: haaa?? (i thought he was berbual kosong and trying to be cute..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Apiz: smua-smua tok, urang. sik jadi rona purple kaa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;Aten: (gave him the stare for 2 seconds...) aie aoklah semua tok jadi rona purple (i played along lah konon)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Apiz: aih MENA KAH??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;Aten: aiee.. (i realised he was asking innocently) aoklah semua urang jadi rona purple kedak Barney. HAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Apiz: ????????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;Aten: HAHAHAHAHAHAHA (tetak goleng-goleng.. ok tipu coz sekpat goleng dalam motor)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kYDPpRpMqGk/TcQf62norFI/AAAAAAAAArs/KK0QGQQC74c/s1600/IMG_8591.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kYDPpRpMqGk/TcQf62norFI/AAAAAAAAArs/KK0QGQQC74c/s200/IMG_8591.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;awwwesome! - Barney Stinson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;on a slightly different note, i came across this short film just now, it is somewhat sad. but this used to be my number one fear once upon a time, before i started dating anyone, before i like Apiz :) i used to think 'what if it didnt work out? would we say 'hi' if we bump into each other on the street afterwards?&amp;nbsp;would it feel awkward if i see him holding someone else's hand when he was supposed to hold mine?' i pray hard that we wont be strangers ever, in the future. InsyaAllah :) now seat back and watch this. &lt;i&gt;pssst.. you might need a piece or two of tissues to wipe those crocodile tears.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="314" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/tSdELZxEnHY?rel=0" width="500"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;i like the butterflies in the stomach part the best! Alhamdulillah the butterflies in mine &amp;amp; Apiz's stomach are still flying around happily and i think they doubled their amount by 10000000x :D (mainly coz of the growing size of our tummies! kidding!) and recently Apiz claimed that he has butterflies in his legs. maybe it bears the same meaning as jelly legs kan? hihihi&amp;nbsp;i am glad that although Apiz is now 25, he still acts like a five-year-old boy sometimes :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gBBDMZMO6eE/TcQf5-RrrWI/AAAAAAAAAro/wTFefIWZ8Ww/s1600/IMG_8564.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gBBDMZMO6eE/TcQf5-RrrWI/AAAAAAAAAro/wTFefIWZ8Ww/s320/IMG_8564.JPG" width="236" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;now lets soothe it out and call it a day with this video. i love that Yuna involves Qi in every opportunity that she could get. then again, she was thinking of him anyways when she wrote this right? ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="314" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/HlpMyQNbpPI?rel=0" width="500"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if only i could make one of those love notes fall on Apiz's shoulder now, wherever he might be :)&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/2825741587136278275-4738975833901120157?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/4738975833901120157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=4738975833901120157&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/4738975833901120157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/4738975833901120157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2011/05/on-randomness-1.html' title='on randomness #1'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q6j8chSjE48/TcQJTOVyBeI/AAAAAAAAArc/9jGdOZgbYbo/s72-c/IMG_9449.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-7459281675360673951</id><published>2011-05-05T23:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T23:17:00.429+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart-rending'/><title type='text'>i need you</title><content type='html'>i need you. mentally and emotionally, not only physically. i'm exhausted and miserable, and the thought of you somehow helps flip my mood a bit. but it'll be way way better to have YOU here, all eyes and ears and heart on me, even just for a minute :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-7459281675360673951?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/7459281675360673951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=7459281675360673951&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/7459281675360673951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/7459281675360673951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-need-you.html' title='i need you'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-7856187735676125518</id><published>2011-04-30T03:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T00:14:14.262+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phenomenal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='festive'/><title type='text'>its all about the dress</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;heyyy! so did you watch the royal wedding? i did! glued in front of the TV from 1230pm till 9pm. and i did skipped class too. hehe it is a rare occasion right? so i did what i have to do :p its just a crit session in my class today, anyways, and i did my crit on Monday, so i think i'm good *confidence!*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;some may not give a damn on the event, some may think its a waste of time watching it. but not me. coz, again, it is rare right???!!! how many times in your life could you watch a wedding procession like that? like how you ask? hah! sapa suroh sik tangga! sik mok cita! your loss :p lemme just say, Catherine's dress was G.O.R.G.E.O.U.S! it has the look of a traditional wedding dress, but at the same time it still has the elements of present-day flair. just see for yourself:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CdES7Pv8vP0/TbsGpKi2bdI/AAAAAAAAAqw/VvrFVEiXsPU/s1600/kate+middleton.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="244" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CdES7Pv8vP0/TbsGpKi2bdI/AAAAAAAAAqw/VvrFVEiXsPU/s400/kate+middleton.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the train. not as long as Diana's, which i think is good.&amp;nbsp;this one is already looking heavy,&amp;nbsp;i wonder how Diana managed to walk pulling that long train behind her. sik sakit ka bahu or is it palak, or kaki??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vogue.com/vogue-daily/article/kate-middletons-wedding-dress/"&gt;(see more photos of the dress here!)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sUeqgRYlTnc/TbsGoDGhP3I/AAAAAAAAAqs/72qxfFYyaXw/s1600/kate+%2526+pippa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sUeqgRYlTnc/TbsGoDGhP3I/AAAAAAAAAqs/72qxfFYyaXw/s400/kate+%2526+pippa.jpg" width="350" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the maid-of-honour is Pippa, Kate's sister. and her dress is stunning as well!! ohh love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymail.co.uk/femail/article-1381989/Royal-Wedding-Kate-Middletons-wedding-dress-tribute-Grace-Kelly.html?ito=feeds-newsxml"&gt;(read bout the dress being almost similar to Grace Kelly's here!)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u6FckY1lCXU/TbsHRToY1mI/AAAAAAAAAq0/BLPXT-Wq-c4/s1600/little+girl+at+wedding.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="227" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u6FckY1lCXU/TbsHRToY1mI/AAAAAAAAAq0/BLPXT-Wq-c4/s400/little+girl+at+wedding.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;oh so beautiful laces and neckline.. and cute little flower girl covering her ears cause of the aircrafts that were flying over their heads :D *correction: the girl was disturbed by the roaring sound of the crowd cheering for the newlywed couple to kiss! (edited)*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theatlantic.com/infocus/2011/04/royal-wedding-in-photos/100057/"&gt;(more beautiful shots here!)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jkq6MyjZXmM/TbsHSfDgYBI/AAAAAAAAAq4/cvhbFCy0VBI/s1600/will+%2526+kate.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jkq6MyjZXmM/TbsHSfDgYBI/AAAAAAAAAq4/cvhbFCy0VBI/s400/will+%2526+kate.jpg" width="345" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;look at the detailing at the bottom of the dress! and the&amp;nbsp;silhouette&amp;nbsp;is just perfect for her :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymail.co.uk/femail/article-1381851/Royal-Wedding-2011-Kate-Middleton-marries-Prince-William-dress-designed-McQueens-Sarah-Burton.html"&gt;(just click ok!)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cwclbeYhjJg/TbsPGYQLegI/AAAAAAAAArA/1KiL0Iq2VFM/s400/Pippa-Middleton-in-Alexander-McQueen-dress.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pippa looks ravishing in this dress :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nowmagazine.co.uk/star-style/fashion-news/524273/kate-middleton-s-sister-pippa-is-like-a-princess-too-in-an-alexander-mcqueen-dress/1/"&gt;(i think Harry kinda flirt with her..?)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U39h2pz32YA/TbsPFk-b48I/AAAAAAAAAq8/PeltITP9qZY/s1600/bridesmaid+%2526+pageboy+outfits.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U39h2pz32YA/TbsPFk-b48I/AAAAAAAAAq8/PeltITP9qZY/s400/bridesmaid+%2526+pageboy+outfits.jpg" width="385" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lets not forget the adorable bridesmaids and handsome pageboys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymail.co.uk/femail/article-1381873/Royal-Wedding-Pippa-Middleton-mirrors-Kates-dress-white-Alexander-McQueen.html"&gt;(more of their faces here!)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;oh and the bride did her own makeup too. now do we need to start talking bout the hats?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*edited - 2/5/2010 0013hrs*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-7856187735676125518?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/7856187735676125518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=7856187735676125518&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/7856187735676125518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/7856187735676125518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2011/04/its-all-about-dress.html' title='its all about the dress'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CdES7Pv8vP0/TbsGpKi2bdI/AAAAAAAAAqw/VvrFVEiXsPU/s72-c/kate+middleton.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-4854404356546218230</id><published>2011-04-23T03:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T03:25:05.716+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babble'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the deen'/><title type='text'>spread the 'ilm</title><content type='html'>i have stuff to blog about, but i cant find the time. cause i'm currently busy with my assignments and having fun (hehehe) and the stuff is maybe a bit too long. its already in the draft box, part of it. tapi belom abis.. hehe in the mean time, i wanna share a link:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.syahirul.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mIY_tSSObRM/TbHQdZ0JJrI/AAAAAAAAAqk/RiKkTF49Avg/s1600/syahirul+dot+com.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.syahirul.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;www.syahirul.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a blog which, InsyaAllah will make you think, and move your soul :) i'll give you a sneak peek:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.syahirul.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="64" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rzJVvSLg9sM/TbHR7mfyhuI/AAAAAAAAAqo/2eHHSAjeUvU/s320/syahirul.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Barangsiapa yang mengiginkan pelindung, maka Allah cukup baginya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Barangsiapa yang menginginkan teladan, maka Rasulullah cukup baginya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Barangsiapa yang menginginkan pedoman hidup, maka Al-Quran cukup baginya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Barangsiapa yang menginginkan peringatan, maka kematian cukup baginya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dan barangsiapa tidak cukup dengan semua itu, maka neraka cukup baginya."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so, enjoy reading. happy weekend! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;ps: congratulations to those who are getting married soon, or has ALREADY gone through the solemnization recently. today was Ida's day! and Aizat &amp;amp; his beloved wife Balqis :) and Jal &amp;amp; Wani too ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-4854404356546218230?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/4854404356546218230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=4854404356546218230&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/4854404356546218230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/4854404356546218230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2011/04/spread-ilm.html' title='spread the &apos;ilm'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mIY_tSSObRM/TbHQdZ0JJrI/AAAAAAAAAqk/RiKkTF49Avg/s72-c/syahirul+dot+com.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-3688157686147652569</id><published>2011-04-02T19:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T19:51:35.537+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><title type='text'>chamomile &amp; lavender</title><content type='html'>a humble salam given by a stranger on the street warms my heart instantly in this foreign land :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qFDcdhOyiYQ/TZcNJULa5fI/AAAAAAAAAqg/__fxe_th3LU/s1600/DSC00348.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qFDcdhOyiYQ/TZcNJULa5fI/AAAAAAAAAqg/__fxe_th3LU/s400/DSC00348.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-3688157686147652569?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/3688157686147652569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=3688157686147652569&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/3688157686147652569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/3688157686147652569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2011/04/chamomile-lavender.html' title='chamomile &amp; lavender'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qFDcdhOyiYQ/TZcNJULa5fI/AAAAAAAAAqg/__fxe_th3LU/s72-c/DSC00348.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-8529720955581709848</id><published>2011-03-29T13:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T16:56:36.486+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><title type='text'>Sheila in Adelaide!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;what i found in the underpass to Adelaide railway station:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TZFqM8r3syI/AAAAAAAAAqc/Ekeni_AscZ4/1301375123990.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TZFqM8r3syI/AAAAAAAAAqc/Ekeni_AscZ4/s400/1301375123990.jpeg" style="display: block; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isn't it fun??? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;posted from Bloggeroid&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/2825741587136278275-8529720955581709848?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/8529720955581709848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=8529720955581709848&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/8529720955581709848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/8529720955581709848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2011/03/sheila-in-adelaide.html' title='Sheila in Adelaide!'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TZFqM8r3syI/AAAAAAAAAqc/Ekeni_AscZ4/s72-c/1301375123990.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-2023095997875183821</id><published>2011-03-25T21:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T21:32:33.529+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babble'/><title type='text'>another amazing term</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Alhamdulillah. another 3months of studying ID have passed. i think 3D autocad was my BIGGEST challenge this term, and the pain i suffered during the finale week was an experience i will not forget. the long hours spent in the hospital bearing the pain while my mind panicked at every tick if the clock coz i wasnt even close to 50% done with my assignment which was due less in 2 days! and then as i heard the good news from the doctor, i rushed back to my work only to be tortured by the ununderstandable command of autocad. haha you know what i mean :p i almost gave up for the subject at 3am this morning. there was no one that i could ask at that time of the day. the closest hope i have was Abang. i thought maybe i can cry abit in front of him then he'll do it for me. yippy! but im not that shallow people :) i googled the 'how to', and i even look up on youtube. but i was hopeless. i keep on praying to Allah so i can go through this not-so-big-of-a-deal-come-to-think-of-it unfortunate event of my student life. hihi guess what! minutes later, i got an ilham! yes, Allah help open up my memory in this little brain of mine to recall back how my lecturer once taught us how to make it works. and yes i got it! talk bout the power of do'a :') Alhamdulillah...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;another term break is here. and i am up for lotsssa fun and new stuff! hope everything goes well. InsyaAllah :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;till then, until i write again! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;ps: Dearie, i miss u already!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;posted from Bloggeroid&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/2825741587136278275-2023095997875183821?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/2023095997875183821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=2023095997875183821&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/2023095997875183821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/2023095997875183821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2011/03/another-amazing-term.html' title='another amazing term'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-2927975242444490776</id><published>2011-03-06T01:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T01:16:28.318+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the deen'/><title type='text'>uplifting</title><content type='html'>12 year old Australian boy who memorised the Quran at the age of 10 imitating the Imams. MashaAllah :'))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="311" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/NjcpLC07j7w?rel=0" title="YouTube video player" width="500"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-2927975242444490776?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/2927975242444490776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=2927975242444490776&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/2927975242444490776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/2927975242444490776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2011/03/uplifting.html' title='uplifting'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/NjcpLC07j7w/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-6638219650220646340</id><published>2011-03-05T21:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T00:53:03.577+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babble'/><title type='text'>good old songs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;hey! have you ever walk into a retail store, or a restaurant especially a cafe and then your favourite song is on the speaker? so you stay in the shop pretending u'r browsing through the things that u dont really give a damn just to listen to the song til the end. (omg 'this I promise you' is on air right now) especially when they are songs that would bring back HAPPPPPPYY memories!!! :D :D and the best thing is the good old songs keep on coming and you think you will never get out of the store/restaurant/cafe until you listen to the whole playlist. so have you ever???? well I am experiencing it right now. and I am never getting up from this chair :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: maybe I should just ask if I can have a copy of the playlist??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TXI0ZSp_TrI/AAAAAAAAAqU/h-VcTwB4U1s/1299329963014.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TXI0ZSp_TrI/AAAAAAAAAqU/h-VcTwB4U1s/s288/1299329963014.jpeg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 288px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 288px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right" 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title='good old songs'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TXI0ZSp_TrI/AAAAAAAAAqU/h-VcTwB4U1s/s72-c/1299329963014.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-4786974626659450298</id><published>2011-02-28T19:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T01:12:49.878+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart-rending'/><title type='text'>listen.feel.love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;greetings people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;so i am in this melancholy state right now. i woke up with this smile on my face, only its upside down. i woke up by the harsh unpalatable dream, which might be caused from the way i took off to the lala land last night. or maybe my paranoia was translated into the dream? so the uneasy feeling from the night before has dragged me to the state that i am right now, affecting my sleep and affecting my mood, and definitely affecting the people around me when i'm walking around with a frown.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;''you broke my heart"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i fear those words. i think that would be the words i want to hear last in my entire life. cause i heard it once, said to me by a dear friend. and it broke my heart that someone i cared a lot uttered something like that to my face, when i didnt know exactly what i did to do such damage to her. but i believed her, that she was heartbroken because of something i might accidentally did to her without realising it. and i was very very sorry for it, i still am sorry today. as i said, it was heartbreaking as well to know that i just broke someone's heart, especially when it is someone i care so much about. so i tried so much in my life not to say those four words to anyone. eventhough if it means my heart will be crushed and stamped over and over again. but i have my limit, we all do. so right now i want that one person to know that, 'you broke my heart' and i'm truly sorry that i have to tell you so. but it does really hurt that i wanted to drop down at your feet and cry my heart out. i have so many things to tell you but i know you wont listen. making you listen, and fail would add up to the number of pieces that my heart was already broken into. dont say i didnt try, cause i did. yes you heard me but you dont listen to what i'm saying. you look at me but you dont really see whats in front of you. you said you get me but you dont really try to understand how it feels inside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i used to be this reserved person, a very private person. if someone really knows that side of me, i think it would be Asha. i dont know why, but i like to personalise my things. i like to keep my feelings and emotions inside to myself, far far away from the world to know. a friend once said i hide my emotions really well that it doesnt show on my face whether i have problem or if my heart is hurting. i always had my calm face on me, though my mind and my heart sang a different story. i am still that person today, maybe a bit if not much. i still want my life to be kept private as much as i could. i still dont want the whole world to know everything about me. cause i only want those who really know me and want to know me to really know me beneath the surface. i dont easily open up to people. i'm a pistanthrophobic. but once i let you into my world, i wont easily forget you, and i'll show you around my humble and colourful world. i'll share my candies with you, we can hug and hold hands, we can kiss and i promise wont tell, we can colour each others' hair, i will tell you everything you want to know about me, i will put your name next to mine as the co-owner of this bubbly world of ours. if you're honest, you'll stay. but if you're only in for a price, i woudnt want to look at you even if you come with a free gift.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;but after you broke my heart, i am kind of being pushed back harshly into my shell. the colourful surrounding starts to fade a little. some has turned into gray. i am scared of what our world would become tomorrow with us not holding hands skipping across the valley together. i still want to catch butterflies in the park with you, i still want you to sleep on my shoulder, i always want us to be happy forever. but you're not doing the tango right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;can we polish up our steps and sway gracefully across the garden again, please?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-4786974626659450298?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/4786974626659450298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=4786974626659450298&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/4786974626659450298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/4786974626659450298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2011/02/listenfeellove.html' title='listen.feel.love'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-715829312166196441</id><published>2011-02-23T22:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T22:30:44.847+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love found'/><title type='text'>Salvador Dali</title><content type='html'>i'm in the middle of my final project assignment right this minute. but i cant help but to share this video with you guys. i'm actually torn between Dali and Gaudi for my 'inspiring designer' presentation tomorrow. but then i decided to go with this insanely eccentric guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am in love with this guy. like seriously. hahaha enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/iXT2E9Ccc8A?rel=0" title="YouTube video player" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-715829312166196441?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/iXT2E9Ccc8A/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-808537789546907497</id><published>2011-02-18T11:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T11:46:09.027+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babble'/><title type='text'>on the go</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;I thought I would have more time to blog (and do my assignments) in Kuching, but nope! so I missed the pleasure of having good internet connection. heh! and I only enjoyed Kuching during the 2 last days of my stay! -_-"&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: xx-small' align='right'&gt;posted from Bloggeroid&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-808537789546907497?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/808537789546907497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=808537789546907497&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/808537789546907497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/808537789546907497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2011/02/on-go.html' title='on the go'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-2139425194959648165</id><published>2011-02-12T15:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T15:27:38.961+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babble'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dedication'/><title type='text'>what i found on tumblr</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i was blogwalking on tumblr and i found these:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F_nbmCc276A/TVYrVYmlGfI/AAAAAAAAAp4/rCLvzJgwmgU/s1600/crosswords.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F_nbmCc276A/TVYrVYmlGfI/AAAAAAAAAp4/rCLvzJgwmgU/s1600/crosswords.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(source: &lt;a href="http://petisuara.tumblr.com/"&gt;petisuara&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so what are your words?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;mine: naked, hate &amp;amp; malice. hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-75mO7aHzjQw/TVYtVMrm7oI/AAAAAAAAAp8/EcVBv8xzrEU/s1600/56368_MaliceFinished_iPhone__iPod_low_1281773671.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-75mO7aHzjQw/TVYtVMrm7oI/AAAAAAAAAp8/EcVBv8xzrEU/s320/56368_MaliceFinished_iPhone__iPod_low_1281773671.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(source: google image)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;yeah, i have the malice instinct of psychologically torturing Apiz sometimes. but i did it in the most lovable way that you like it right dear?? -_-'' sorry dearie..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this one, is somehow true in the strangest kinda way, and no matter how hard we try to deny it, it is the reality. tell me what you think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;WHEN YOUR FRIENDSHIP WITH SOMEONE IS SLOWLY FADING,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;AND YOU JUST SIT BACK AND WATCH/READ&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ABOUT ALL THE FUN THEY HAVE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;WITH THEIR NEW FRIENDS ON FACEBOOK:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TNTcP6YT-rw/TVYwVavM41I/AAAAAAAAAqE/qXzHq1yMIUM/s1600/tumblr_lg870xk4ad1qaq9y6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="318" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TNTcP6YT-rw/TVYwVavM41I/AAAAAAAAAqE/qXzHq1yMIUM/s320/tumblr_lg870xk4ad1qaq9y6.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T5qfmmwnj9I/TVYwU2FZ9NI/AAAAAAAAAqA/NjNU_5AxMmo/s1600/tumblr_lg8aolHZXm1qbtoab.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="305" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T5qfmmwnj9I/TVYwU2FZ9NI/AAAAAAAAAqA/NjNU_5AxMmo/s320/tumblr_lg8aolHZXm1qbtoab.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;(source: &lt;a href="http://petisuara.tumblr.com/"&gt;petisuara&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;so true, right? still,i dont want to lose any friends. i miss my beloved five besties so bad right now. i miss all the six of us hanging out together. to Sheila, Asha, Ina, Mym &amp;amp; Wani, no matter what happens i love you girls to pieces, and i still want you girls to be there on my wedding day, and on all the important days of my life, for you girls were a part of me that have somehow helped shape me of the person who i became today, and you girls are still a part of me, for always.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*group HUG pleasseee!*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'll update more soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-2139425194959648165?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/2139425194959648165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=2139425194959648165&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/2139425194959648165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/2139425194959648165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2011/02/what-i-found-on-tumblr.html' title='what i found on tumblr'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F_nbmCc276A/TVYrVYmlGfI/AAAAAAAAAp4/rCLvzJgwmgU/s72-c/crosswords.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-2201654411152910228</id><published>2011-01-31T20:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T20:04:24.425+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='with love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dedication'/><title type='text'>love strong</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;the first time i heard the term 'love strong' was when a childhood friend of mine asked a few years after we havent met each other, 'kitak masih ka dengan Hafiz?' (i think that was somewhere in 2003-2004. i think.) and i said 'aok masih.' and then she said 'waaaa love strong eh' that was my first time hearing the term &lt;b&gt;love strong&lt;/b&gt;. never heard of it before, i thought in my head 'aiee salah padah ka apa nya tok. strong love la. ekekek' kira tetak ngan urang la tek. haish sik senonoh perangei, padahal dikpun yang naive. ekekekek tetak ngan dikpun gik. and then i learned the true meaning of the the term.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;even my nenek also know how to use it ok. this happened a few years back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Nek Wan: iboh suroh Razi betunang lamak gilak bah. setaun lamak gilak ya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; text-align: justify;"&gt;Mak: aie apa jak mek duak Junai dolok duak taun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #741b47; text-align: justify;"&gt;Nek Wan: eeeey kitak duak ya lain. kitak duak ya lep (love) strong!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;sapa sik tekejut nenek i kelaka gia. haaaaa! lep strong sungguh nenek ku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;the reason why i'm yapping bout love strong today is... do you realise the dancing couple on the right hand side of your screen has moved to the number 12? yeeeepy! the couple will be swaying back to number 1 tomorrow! oh yessss we are turning a year older and more in love tomorrow! its our eleventh year fellas :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TUakb0zZd4I/AAAAAAAAApw/ygXaNUgLLls/s1600/31.1.2011+part2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TUakb0zZd4I/AAAAAAAAApw/ygXaNUgLLls/s400/31.1.2011+part2.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i'm not gloating on how 'love strong' (heh. is that how we use it?) we are, but i am sure my love for Apiz is strong enough to take down my wall of ego and his love that i feel is strong enough that i want to be a better person when i'm with him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Apiz dear, its been a while since i tell the world I Love You :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Happy Birthday &amp;amp; Happy Anniversary, Sayang! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-2201654411152910228?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/2201654411152910228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=2201654411152910228&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/2201654411152910228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/2201654411152910228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2011/01/love-strong.html' title='love strong'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TUakb0zZd4I/AAAAAAAAApw/ygXaNUgLLls/s72-c/31.1.2011+part2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-8445486637045094013</id><published>2011-01-24T19:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T19:07:29.285+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>reviving</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" class="youtube-player" frameborder="0" height="306" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/pHBSILzXFdY?rel=0" title="YouTube video player" type="text/html" width="500"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" class="youtube-player" frameborder="0" height="306" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/EU7zGj763mU?rel=0" title="YouTube video player" type="text/html" width="500"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/najwa595" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Najwa Latif&lt;/a&gt;. check her out yeah. most of her videos are done in the car, which is kinda cute when you think of it :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-8445486637045094013?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/8445486637045094013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=8445486637045094013&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/8445486637045094013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/8445486637045094013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2011/01/reviving.html' title='reviving'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' 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href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2011/01/horcrux.html' title='horcrux'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TTvA7H_Ry9I/AAAAAAAAApo/spEYTgpTe50/s72-c/hanna+rabittah+harry+potter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-1276406364548259318</id><published>2011-01-22T15:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T15:02:24.218+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart-rending'/><title type='text'>berhenti berharap</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i love you so dearly, and i know you love me back. but you dont know how to jaga my hati, and that is very heartbreaking :'( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;so so so tired of being disappointed. being let down. being betrayed. being cunningly lied to. but because i only have good thoughts about people that i did what i did. i trust you, and this is what i get. sometimes i feel like going so so so far away from you, to make you realise how it feels for me not to be close and around. but i dont think thats the best way out of this mess. you might not even realise that i am gone. so maybe it is a wake up call. no more high hopes on you. yes, you can finally have your back rest cause i no longer want you to do anything for me, with me. may you find your way, and i find mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-1276406364548259318?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/1276406364548259318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=1276406364548259318&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/1276406364548259318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/1276406364548259318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2011/01/berhenti-berharap.html' title='berhenti berharap'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-5555603666110172609</id><published>2011-01-21T21:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T01:26:42.859+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='with love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dedication'/><title type='text'>my person</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;this is a love message to one of the many owners of 21st January - but she is super extraordinary special coz she is my person, she is Shasheila Daud!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TTm9GraA39I/AAAAAAAAApQ/TLjVsVENQdc/s1600/%252710+jan+26+005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TTm9GraA39I/AAAAAAAAApQ/TLjVsVENQdc/s320/%252710+jan+26+005.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;one year ago :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;over the years, we have been through thick and thin. we've been through hell and back again. we laughed, we cried, we fought, we hugged, and most importantly we survived it all! i just want you to know that you have been an amazing friend to me throughout the decade. you have taught me alot whether you realise it or not. i think my favourite moment with you is the one in Singapore where you dragged your bag down a so-called 3degrees hill and your bag went tergoleng-goleng and you were ngerepok at the same time and there was an orang puteh looking on. lets relive that moment shall we? aaaah i'm being a bad friend for liking that moment ;( but that is just so you!!! with your words coming out of your mouth tumbling into each other. heh i can laugh to sleep lah like this remembering all the words you said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TTm9eFgdLGI/AAAAAAAAApk/L6jpflSJkBk/s1600/urbanscapes%252709+004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TTm9eFgdLGI/AAAAAAAAApk/L6jpflSJkBk/s320/urbanscapes%252709+004.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(ok right now i'm giggling to myself remembering that night you called Apiz 'boss')&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TTm9ICN7TAI/AAAAAAAAApU/XdrugJ8KoT8/s1600/DSC03541.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TTm9ICN7TAI/AAAAAAAAApU/XdrugJ8KoT8/s320/DSC03541.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;apart from having babbling disorder, i look at you as a rational person. so you're a funny wise person. wow! superb combination dont you think? just dont mess up the prescription or that report thing you do in front of a patient like the ones in Grey's Anatomy ok! you've been a great listener, and i really hope i could be one for you too. i might do a button for you for that, kannnn??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TTm9dDsf6AI/AAAAAAAAApg/J5rwyCyILSk/s1600/me+%2526+Sheila.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TTm9dDsf6AI/AAAAAAAAApg/J5rwyCyILSk/s320/me+%2526+Sheila.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other than that, you are one super cool travel mate! lets go travel some moreee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TTm9FEmk-yI/AAAAAAAAApM/b1uecbp3QeY/s1600/%252709+jun+redang+holiday+%25283%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TTm9FEmk-yI/AAAAAAAAApM/b1uecbp3QeY/s320/%252709+jun+redang+holiday+%25283%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i wish you all the luck in the world for your final year being a med student!! may you be surrounded with all the happiness and love throughout the year to keep your spirit high! and may you'll always be under His guidance and protection. Amin :) hope you had a blast kebaboom silver birthday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TTm9cMvR6EI/AAAAAAAAApc/7-Ky9BCATCo/s1600/1082.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="269" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TTm9cMvR6EI/AAAAAAAAApc/7-Ky9BCATCo/s320/1082.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;xoxo, you know i love you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*hugggggss*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-5555603666110172609?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/5555603666110172609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TTm9GraA39I/AAAAAAAAApQ/TLjVsVENQdc/s72-c/%252710+jan+26+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-5674428913625614213</id><published>2011-01-16T01:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T01:51:46.202+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babble'/><title type='text'>yes you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;right this moment, i am missing so many person, so many things, so many memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i miss the girl whom i confide in back then. i miss crossing the road while holding my bestfriend's hand. i miss zaman Parkson-TJ-SP. i miss the girls night out. i miss listening to Maroon 5 in the car with the girls. i miss camwhoring at that gelato cafe opposite Hilton (whats its called, again?). i miss the girl who picked fight with me. i miss having familiar faces around. i miss the adolescent innocence. i miss the potluck party. i miss school memories. i miss the evening sunshine. i miss that night i travelled alone back from Melaka. i miss hugging Ina. i miss aikido. i miss having someone i know living overseas. i miss the smell of the first birthday present Apiz gave me. i miss birthday cards. i miss the 16 year old me. i miss the 20 year old Apiz. i miss everything and everyone. i even miss doing what i did today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;if you're reading this, yes you random reader. if we have a memory together, even one tiny bit of a smirk or a wink, i miss you. yes, YOU :) :) :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-4081162958451189108</id><published>2011-01-07T15:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T15:29:06.724+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='with love'/><title type='text'>i'm a red-head now : part II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;as for 2011. one great way to start  a year is: a wedding! my roomate back in UIA Matric Centre got married  on 1.1.11. i am very the very happy for her~ she was my partner in crime  back in the Matric years. i used to sleep over at her beautiful place  in Sungai Buloh. even if i dont, she would pick me up at the hostel and  bring me around. she gave me the very first lesson driving in KL! she  showed me around, she taught me alot. we also went out shopping with the  exact same top once! haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSazaVhmBuI/AAAAAAAAAoU/yr4zfEsgPK8/s1600/IMG_8157.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSazaVhmBuI/AAAAAAAAAoU/yr4zfEsgPK8/s400/IMG_8157.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ainil, the beautiful bride. the week before her ceremony, she sent out a note to all her guests to request us all wear white on that day if we have any. in the western countries, it is almost disrespectful for a guest, let alone guestS, to wear white on a wedding reception, cause only the bride gets to wear the colour on that day. but not Ainil. for her, the whiter the better. she wanted everyone to blend in together in whiteness that day! Ainil, your combination with Elly is ravishing, babe! deeply happy from the bottomest of my heart for both of you~&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;after  years of driving in KL, i had my 1st accident. yup yup yup! i chose 1.1.11 to have an accident. i knocked the pillar of my parking lot in my apartment.  hahahahaha i dont simply knock other people ok. i accident sorang-sorang  jak. hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSa5HWfL5II/AAAAAAAAAok/QQNCkUIygjE/s1600/IMG_8059.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSa5HWfL5II/AAAAAAAAAok/QQNCkUIygjE/s400/IMG_8059.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i was worried sick on Monday night. thinking bout my 1st class for this semester on the next day. because i'll be joining my seniors. up 3 batches senior. and i'm the only one from my batch. konon i'm the super junior in the class la. i'm worried if there's a group or pair work, i'll have no one to pair up with coz i dont know anyone. and of course they already have their own clique. i almost wanted to drop the subject. but i think again, that lame reason is not worth my time. so on my way to the class, i keep on praying to Allah to keep me strong and make the class possible for me. and once i sat inside, Alhamdulillah. everything was fine :) the senior didnt turn up so creepy. i even sat next to the super senior. but then again, i guess in terms of age, i'm the sensei. hahaha now bow to me you little children! the power of doa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then... after the class ended, i was rushing my way to Sri Pentas in Bandar Utama. they opened up a counter giving away the tickets away for free at 11am. i want the Anugerah Juara Lagu tickets soooooo badd!!! every possible circumstances popped into my mind. like: its a working day, rilek lah. sikda urang ngambik tiket ya bah. so i relaxed. driving dengan bergaya cool. and then the clock shows 10.45am and i'm already at TTDI area. i thought 'hmmmm gik awal. maybe i could go for a drink sekejap. kekekeke' tetak sorang ingat dah berjaya tahap duduk VVIP seat. and then something clicked into my cute brain 'rami gilaaaaaaa kot people requesting for the ticket. and they're giving it for free, and its limited. people WOULD&amp;nbsp; skip coffee time and drive to Sri Pentas and get those tickets!!!!! especially Malaysian. no drinks for me. MUST GO NOW' then i start driving like a makcik looking for the entrance to Sri Pentas. i got a parking at around 10.55am. and there is already a loooooooooooooooong queue outside the Balai Pengawal. i panicked! double park pun double park la! 'mudahan pakcik somet sik menyaman urang time tok', i prayed. i joined&amp;nbsp; merriment. and i prayed to God i can get those tickets. dipendekkan cerita, doa saya dimakbulkan, lagi. Alhamdulillah :) :) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSa5Fifh-4I/AAAAAAAAAoc/L4lB85yvqSw/s1600/IMG_8050.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSa5Fifh-4I/AAAAAAAAAoc/L4lB85yvqSw/s320/IMG_8050.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;so i am going to watch Yuna perform afterall. and Shahir, and Black and Tomok, and Adila, &lt;strike&gt;and Fazial Tahir&lt;/strike&gt;. yay!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2011. two thousand ELEVEN.  so.very.special. i'm lost of words. how do i say this. this year, my  relationship with Apiz turns ELEVEN. yup. that'll happen in less than a  month. Alhamdulillah :'') who would have thought? not me. yes my initial  intention was, mun dah start begerek ya, make sure klak kawen ngan nya, konon becinta sampai ke jinjang pelamin (ewah) sampei beranak pinak sampei ke Syurga, as in no  tukar2 boyfriend from the very 1st one, yes thats exactly what happened.  but i never imagine how it would make me feel to get this far. i am so  very grateful to Allah SWT. Alhamdulillah. thank you Allah. the power of doa, kannn :) :) :')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSa5GWEZW5I/AAAAAAAAAog/KvIOr4Z8B7E/s1600/IMG_8055.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSa5GWEZW5I/AAAAAAAAAog/KvIOr4Z8B7E/s400/IMG_8055.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i  guess 2011 will be a memorable year, as lots and lots and lots of  friends have chosen this year to tie the knot. Ainil did it. my graceful  Sarah got engaged and will be married later this year. and a few number  of friends have started sending out invitations as well. and some are  already battling the stress metre on wedding preparations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSazbKFOlQI/AAAAAAAAAoY/Fnii7EgIj6M/s1600/sarah%2526rudi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSazbKFOlQI/AAAAAAAAAoY/Fnii7EgIj6M/s400/sarah%2526rudi.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sarah &amp;amp; her &lt;b class="selflink" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;fiancé&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b class="selflink" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;(source: Facebook. ekekekeke)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b class="selflink" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;so i guess the year  full of love is finally here~ spread the love people. for those who  are still single and available, maybe this is the year you'll be lucky  in love. for those who are single but attached, we're in the same boat  babes! keep the love growing and pray for the best! for those engaged and&amp;nbsp; waiting to get married, this would be the time to spend all out with  your parents and siblings before you got another responsibility on your  shoulder! for those who are married, hey make lotsa babies will ya!  tadaa! free horoscope for everyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;now,  i have a pesanan to all my sisters in Islam, and also to myself, tips  on how to stay attractive and beautiful for the rest of our lives :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1. To beautify your eyes: lower your gaze towards strange men, this will make your eyes pure and shiny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2. To beautify your face and make it shiny: keep doing wudhu minimum five times a day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;3. To have attractive lips: always mention Allah and remember to speak the truth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;4. As for blush and rouge: “modesty” (haya’) is one of the best brands and it can be found in any of the Islamic centers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;5.  To remove impurities from your face and body: use a soap called  “istighfar” (seeking forgiveness of Allah) this soap will remove any bad  deeds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;6. Now about your hair: if any if you has a problem of  hair split ends, then I suggest “islamic hijab” which will protect your  hair from damage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;7. As for jewelry: beautify your hands with humbleness and let your hands be generous and give charity to the poor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;8. To avoid heart disease: forgive people who hurt your feelings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;9. Your necklace should be a sign to pardon your fellow brothers and sisters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;If  your follow these advices given to you by the Creator, you will have a  beautiful and attractive inner and outer appearance :) inshaAllah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;source:&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://islamisbeautiful.tumblr.com/"&gt;islamisbeautiful.tumblr.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;ps: oh yaa. these two posts have nothing to do with me being a red-head. i'm not a red-head. suka-suka polah title propaganda. hehe although i always wanted to colour my hair red ever since. ok stop. more yapping soon! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-4081162958451189108?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/4081162958451189108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=4081162958451189108&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/4081162958451189108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/4081162958451189108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2011/01/im-red-head-now-part-ii.html' title='i&apos;m a red-head now : part II'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSazaVhmBuI/AAAAAAAAAoU/yr4zfEsgPK8/s72-c/IMG_8157.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-9208612752273286855</id><published>2011-01-06T22:43:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T01:21:04.745+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='festive'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='with love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cupcakes'/><title type='text'>i'm a red-head now : part I</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;note: the initial post was a bit too long, so i have to split it into two parts, before you guys quit on me half way. this part I is pretty long as well, but please bear with me!!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy 2011 y'all!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its already been 6 days into the new year, and i havent conclude my 2010 like most people did. mostly because i'm &lt;strike&gt;lazy&lt;/strike&gt; busy, busy catching up with TV shows. hehehe huh what a way to start a year kan! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my 2010 has been a year full of new findings, knowledge and discovery. like yesteryears, i learn alot. but 2010, was the greatest teacher so far. so my laziness continue, i'll just pinpoint my highlights of the year &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;being unemployed for half a year. come to think bout it, what the heck did i do huh??? i remembered, the first few months i was hunting for a potential college/uni for me to pursue my ID. then when i finally found Raffles, Mak asked me to postponed my enrollment cause she needed me to help her with Abang's wedding preparations. so i did. and for months before Abang's big day, i went from one bridal shop to another to survey their promotions and what not. that was stressful, like SERIOUSLY! and i thank God that Mak asked me to help her. i cant imagine if Mak was the one who's running here and there and dealing with all the stresses and Abang's demand and all. pity her, dont you think? and also thank God they didnt leave the catering to me as well. if i were in charge of that one as well, i think i cry for three days before calling the caterer. apa kah? my point is, wedding preparation is a really tedious task. its tiring but at the same time its fun, for me. and after it is all done, i feel like i just achieved something big, although i think i only helped like 40%. but again, it is stressful, til the stage that you feel like you wana get out of the country and go somewhere serene and relaxing to take you head off things. i guess that was exactly why they invent the 'honeymoon' tradition right? to clear the bride &amp;amp; groom's heads after months of wedding preparation? but if the bride &amp;amp; groom is not involve with the preparation, can the wedding planner goes for a vacation instead? perhaps planning a wedding for ourself is not as tedious? coz you get to choose and decide on your own. but doing it for others, you're only the middle person. you get one quotation from this person, and you have to ask for the approval of the groom/bride, then there's the meeting with the minister of finance some more. kan?? ehi panjang la pulok.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXwY8JrKWI/AAAAAAAAAoA/34EENw_lr3Q/s1600/R%2526L+kuching+386.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXwY8JrKWI/AAAAAAAAAoA/34EENw_lr3Q/s400/R%2526L+kuching+386.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i clearly remember, this was the moment when i realised 'i did it! everything went smoothly, Alhamdulillah :')'&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;tangga dah besinsin dah yours truly.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i learned how to bake cupcakes! and made some $$ out of it :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXeUGYGcoI/AAAAAAAAAng/U3-QlPva9HQ/s1600/cupcake+029e.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXeUGYGcoI/AAAAAAAAAng/U3-QlPva9HQ/s400/cupcake+029e.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;my very first attempt on baking and decorating cupcakes! :D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXeUzqxY3I/AAAAAAAAAnk/2V4TnxYTnv4/s1600/cupcakes+052.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXeUzqxY3I/AAAAAAAAAnk/2V4TnxYTnv4/s400/cupcakes+052.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXeTaPNmKI/AAAAAAAAAnc/-W1MlbyK6Uw/s1600/alisya+068.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXeTaPNmKI/AAAAAAAAAnc/-W1MlbyK6Uw/s400/alisya+068.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXeVzs7HsI/AAAAAAAAAno/m5u8S-18vMM/s1600/e+IMG_4163.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXeVzs7HsI/AAAAAAAAAno/m5u8S-18vMM/s400/e+IMG_4163.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXeWpfwvpI/AAAAAAAAAns/LBW41dCW6Ew/s1600/IMG_4061.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="308" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXeWpfwvpI/AAAAAAAAAns/LBW41dCW6Ew/s400/IMG_4061.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXeXT_OWoI/AAAAAAAAAnw/0CzQ6l7gI94/s1600/IMG_5092.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXeXT_OWoI/AAAAAAAAAnw/0CzQ6l7gI94/s400/IMG_5092.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXeYqouxQI/AAAAAAAAAn0/c-0fXqTPuuE/s1600/IMG_6340.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXeYqouxQI/AAAAAAAAAn0/c-0fXqTPuuE/s400/IMG_6340.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXeZUDKNsI/AAAAAAAAAn4/YRnLwurjxV0/s1600/IMG_6438.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXeZUDKNsI/AAAAAAAAAn4/YRnLwurjxV0/s400/IMG_6438.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXeaUusmYI/AAAAAAAAAn8/-M_eLT8TnKA/s1600/tasya%2527s+011e.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="317" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXeaUusmYI/AAAAAAAAAn8/-M_eLT8TnKA/s400/tasya%2527s+011e.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i got into Raffles! and made some new friends. and met a person which thinks almost similarly like me, in a way. that's my lecturer. this lecturer of mine, is very inspiring i tell you. especially on the first class, he'll like motivated us to go out, to see the world, to experience spaces, to feel the atmosphere, to indulge in the ambience, to not sit at home and just google everything, to get our lazy bums off the chair and walk walk walk run run run go go go wherever you can go. thrice! he did it thrice. once in his class last term, and twice in his two classes yesterday!!! i feel like going to Singapore again, already. or Manila, or Bangkok? Bangkok again? isnt Bangkok is so last yearrr?? NO! (btw, i'm designing retail spaces this term. meaning: i'm designing SHOPS with clothes, or shoes, or bags, or umbrellas, or body care products,you get what i mean. meaning: got to experience the spaces. meaning: SHOPPING MALLS here i come! meaning: FUN FUN FUN!!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i met and fell in love with Mickey (who is sleeping at my feet while i write this)&lt;/li&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXUsNOUB9I/AAAAAAAAAl8/wDV0vBWhrMM/s1600/IMG_4217+r.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXUsNOUB9I/AAAAAAAAAl8/wDV0vBWhrMM/s400/IMG_4217+r.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mickey, disaat mula-mula perkenalan. maseh malu-malu gik time tok.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXWHBL-MJI/AAAAAAAAAmE/VPBRtizjhXM/s1600/IMG_8000+cute.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXWHBL-MJI/AAAAAAAAAmE/VPBRtizjhXM/s400/IMG_8000+cute.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; Mickey, the true colour.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i discovered the high fashion phenomena which was already going on for a while here in KL. or maybe in other parts of Malaysia too. but my tempurung is not fully opened, so i cant see passed KL yet. ngehehe most importantly, these people wear the tudungs/scarves/shawls/selendangs!! now, who say you cant be fashionable if you're wearing hijab?? just dont get it wrong, hijab is not a fashion. hijab is supposedly to be something you are attached to from within, then you make your hijab fashionable and make your own style out of it :) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i learned that the car Smart Fortwo CAN be extended. check this out:&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;Apiz: Smart Fortwo dapat extend, tauk kah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Aten: extend apa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;Apiz: extend lah. tambah pintu. mun ada duit lebeh, pegi kedei, extend tambah 2 gik pintu, jadi Smart Forfour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Aten: aieeeeeeeee! menaaa kah?? &lt;i&gt;*mata bersinar2 dah time tok mendengar information yang menarik*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;Apiz: aok lah. kakya mun ada duit gik, extend gik. extend gik. sampei jadi bas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;TOING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;* Apiz pelantin 30 kaki kenak side kick oleh Aten.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;i seriously thought he was serious&amp;nbsp; -.-" coz Apiz is not the one who usually give this kinda ridiculuos information. usually, he says one dumbest word at a time, like calling me with his own name. so full of himself kan? imagine klaka ngan dirikpun kali. i love you more already, baby!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXUtAS1_BI/AAAAAAAAAmA/mUG-DLS4Mh0/s1600/IMG_6414+ketiak.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXUtAS1_BI/AAAAAAAAAmA/mUG-DLS4Mh0/s400/IMG_6414+ketiak.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;wooopps nampak ketiak ktk yang.. kucikucikuuuu~ keletek ketiak nya... &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;not forgetting my superb birthday!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSX1y9YvzbI/AAAAAAAAAoE/xr-bZpth1IE/s1600/IMG_5621.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSX1y9YvzbI/AAAAAAAAAoE/xr-bZpth1IE/s400/IMG_5621.JPG" width="242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i got to experience Balinese spa! muahahaha i forgot to tell you in my birthday entry, that a spa treatment was one of my birthday presents! hihihi it was awesomeness! especially the Balinese scrub. you want??? silalah pegi ke Bali ataupun Thailand sekarang.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXUrckloeI/AAAAAAAAAl4/eMijBxwZzhc/s1600/BalineseSpa.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="316" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXUrckloeI/AAAAAAAAAl4/eMijBxwZzhc/s320/BalineseSpa.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;lebeh kurang mcm tok lah tek. yerdeh. alu nak imagine i topless you people tok..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;  &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-left: 0cm; text-indent: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="font-family: Symbol;"&gt;·&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;i fall back in love with Yuna. i used to like her back in 2008, but then something happened that made me pull myself away from her. maybe i’ll save the story for another day. but for now, i’m back on being her supporter, publicly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;got to spend the last few days of December with family. we went to Singapore to see the Christmas' deco. and I-City for the new year's eve night. we didnt wait til 12am though, coz everyones pretty exhausted already. countdown with TV2, and watched KLCC's fireworks from our apartment! it feels good really :) lemme feast your eyes with the photos. ngahaha&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXWrjLvwQI/AAAAAAAAAmI/GilFGD6XGPk/s1600/IMG_7276.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXWrjLvwQI/AAAAAAAAAmI/GilFGD6XGPk/s400/IMG_7276.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; Singapore - christmas night&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXWsaAy-nI/AAAAAAAAAmM/8wgWes0Q9nA/s1600/IMG_7278.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXWsaAy-nI/AAAAAAAAAmM/8wgWes0Q9nA/s400/IMG_7278.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXWtP3nHEI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/2QDJ-WL_h70/s1600/IMG_7377.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXWtP3nHEI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/2QDJ-WL_h70/s400/IMG_7377.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;yes. i walked around in Singapore wearing slepar jepon. ya jak comfortable -.-&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXWt22FefI/AAAAAAAAAmU/qZbRC9XTAK4/s1600/IMG_7382.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXWt22FefI/AAAAAAAAAmU/qZbRC9XTAK4/s400/IMG_7382.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXWumA0SZI/AAAAAAAAAmY/ypVONWBcY2M/s1600/IMG_7400.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXWumA0SZI/AAAAAAAAAmY/ypVONWBcY2M/s400/IMG_7400.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;super love this moment!!! makan-ice-cream-one-dollar moment&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXWveWs9ZI/AAAAAAAAAmc/cMBAa5vEzPk/s1600/IMG_7407.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXWveWs9ZI/AAAAAAAAAmc/cMBAa5vEzPk/s400/IMG_7407.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXWwEYptHI/AAAAAAAAAmg/4FebdytSn2w/s1600/IMG_7427.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXWwEYptHI/AAAAAAAAAmg/4FebdytSn2w/s400/IMG_7427.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXWw5TA6QI/AAAAAAAAAmk/2ag6qolsrB8/s1600/IMG_7476.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXWw5TA6QI/AAAAAAAAAmk/2ag6qolsrB8/s400/IMG_7476.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXWyGCxC2I/AAAAAAAAAmo/FGxy_oZUhxM/s1600/IMG_7540.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXWyGCxC2I/AAAAAAAAAmo/FGxy_oZUhxM/s400/IMG_7540.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXWzIx7MKI/AAAAAAAAAms/ZlBfiEf6dbA/s1600/IMG_7566.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXWzIx7MKI/AAAAAAAAAms/ZlBfiEf6dbA/s400/IMG_7566.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;vibrant colour of flowers~ loike!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXWz_oAWDI/AAAAAAAAAmw/QO92iUL3G6U/s1600/IMG_7680.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXWz_oAWDI/AAAAAAAAAmw/QO92iUL3G6U/s400/IMG_7680.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXW0rifFNI/AAAAAAAAAm0/0AcgNwR20mg/s1600/IMG_7724.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXW0rifFNI/AAAAAAAAAm0/0AcgNwR20mg/s400/IMG_7724.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mickey is afraid of that green thing. recognise it?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXW1eU_XlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/5Gdn09CpxzU/s1600/IMG_7737.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXW1eU_XlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/5Gdn09CpxzU/s400/IMG_7737.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;my dady kool &amp;amp; mama kool &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXW2G1BMCI/AAAAAAAAAm8/avBrgtuI23I/s1600/IMG_7754.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXW2G1BMCI/AAAAAAAAAm8/avBrgtuI23I/s400/IMG_7754.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;yeah i went to Genting in a dress. while queing for the cable car, i got lots of stares from the people around me. their faces were like 'wth r u thinkin goin here wearing a dress????' i throw back a face which said 'helllllo Genting! i'm here!! now where's the beach?' why is it that when a girl wears a comfortable light flowy dress, she has to go to the beach?? 'duh! of course la i'm not that bimbo go play space shot wearing a dress. like hellllo? tok ku melesit skit daie ko.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXW240oJWI/AAAAAAAAAnA/8xHlHw011Tg/s1600/IMG_7760.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXW240oJWI/AAAAAAAAAnA/8xHlHw011Tg/s400/IMG_7760.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXW43RnGmI/AAAAAAAAAnI/ZigizGEEl1M/s1600/IMG_7806.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXW43RnGmI/AAAAAAAAAnI/ZigizGEEl1M/s400/IMG_7806.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;i-City, Shah Alam&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXW30gnC7I/AAAAAAAAAnE/SWjhRWhJKNU/s1600/IMG_7793.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXW30gnC7I/AAAAAAAAAnE/SWjhRWhJKNU/s400/IMG_7793.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXW5km_5sI/AAAAAAAAAnM/k0VgUs2YWb4/s1600/IMG_7848.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXW5km_5sI/AAAAAAAAAnM/k0VgUs2YWb4/s400/IMG_7848.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;i am proud of myself for taking this pica. muahahahahah!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXW6ay9Z8I/AAAAAAAAAnQ/D81uqVSJgcI/s1600/IMG_7895.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXW6ay9Z8I/AAAAAAAAAnQ/D81uqVSJgcI/s400/IMG_7895.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;it is seriously an awesome place. a must go if anyone of you are in the viccinity of KL or Selangor. serious menyesal mun sik pegi, i got several of 'sik sangka ada tempat camtok wujud di Malaysia' after they saw my collection of photos. and Sheila, next time you're in KL and you want me to teman you to go here, i'll be more than pleased to go with you! :D and oh! sik ada antu the night i went there ok. you guys who believed ada antu di siya are so gullible. ngahahah *ehem* and the best part of it was, there was a congregational prayer (sembahyang berjemaah) for Maghrib and Isya' organised that night, at the open air, surrounded by the colourful trees. ada lah dalam 4 5 saf urang join sembahyang :') and while waiting for Isya', they didnt put on a loud music to fill the air, but instead an ustaz gave a good ceramah agama, very suitable for all visitors, not only Muslims :) &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXW668KHbI/AAAAAAAAAnU/aszkpg2yKD8/s1600/IMG_7936.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXW668KHbI/AAAAAAAAAnU/aszkpg2yKD8/s400/IMG_7936.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXW7lWEVWI/AAAAAAAAAnY/tyL22EGaCNE/s1600/IMG_7975.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXW7lWEVWI/AAAAAAAAAnY/tyL22EGaCNE/s400/IMG_7975.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i think Farhana got it wrong. i said put on a funny face, not a cute face.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all in all, 2010 was awesome and legendary!! the whole year was a rollercoaster of emotions. and nothing, nothing that i am not grateful of. i'm a firm believer of 'everything happens for a reason' or 'ada hikmah disebalik apa yang berlaku'. yes i really do believe in it, so this is me full of gratitude to Allah SWT for a great year. Alhamdulillah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;to be continued ... &lt;/i&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/2825741587136278275-9208612752273286855?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/9208612752273286855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=9208612752273286855&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/9208612752273286855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/9208612752273286855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2011/01/im-red-head-now-part-i.html' title='i&apos;m a red-head now : part I'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSXwY8JrKWI/AAAAAAAAAoA/34EENw_lr3Q/s72-c/R%2526L+kuching+386.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-8206444662429895152</id><published>2010-12-25T03:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T03:41:50.270+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babble'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><title type='text'>live fashion love music</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;first and foremost: Alhamdulillah Alhamdulillah i'm done with term two ID!!! finish one semester. less than two years to go. the feeling is indescribable. as long as i havent submitted my works to the lecturers, hati belom boleh menangis kegembiraan and kesyukuran, only can nangis kebingungan and ketensionan. the minute i handed them all over, there were fireworks bergabung and meletup in the heart, and yes i did cry one or two tears of happiness. Alhamdulillah :')) marilah kita menyanyi bersama dahulu sebelom i start rambling in this bahasa rojak entry..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Alhamdulillah.. pujian bagi Allah&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Subhanallah.. maha suci Allah&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Allahu akhbar.. Allah maha besar&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;segala puji hanya bagi Allah&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;bila dipuji kejayaan kita&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;sebenarnya bukan milik kita&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;oleh itu sedarlah sentiasa&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;semuanya dari Allah&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;[ haaaaaa! ingat sik lagu ya? i love Raihan's songs! their lyrics are super catchy. sangat sesuai untuk nembiak kecik nak belajar nak ngapal the basic vital bits of Islam. another song i always have in my head is lagu 25 Rasul, singing it is the way i memorise all the 25 names :) ]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;so, i've been meaning to write an entry bout me going to the Yuna vs. Hana event like right after i got back home from it. TAPI!! 1-final submission in a week (then)!! ; 2-malas. maseh super excited (then) sampei tangan trembling dont know what to write. ewah! ; 3-naaahh. only 2 reasons. hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TRTwW9ispOI/AAAAAAAAAlg/F_wWJu5FYFA/s1600/IMG_6884.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TRTwW9ispOI/AAAAAAAAAlg/F_wWJu5FYFA/s400/IMG_6884.JPG" width="195" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;my main aim and reason to go to the event was to watch Yuna perform. as i told you guys before, i've been waiting and waiting and waiting for Yuna's next performance. i missed quite a number before. her album launching, her performance in Aswara; and Yuna vs. Hana was my next hope! TAPI! i didnt get to see her this time either. veryyy disappointed and heartbroken. for the record, i loike Yuna's songs. i love what she's doing for our local music industry. i admire her songwriting and her voice and her talent strumming the guitar, and i want to see her sing live as many times as i could. the last time i watch her performed live was at Urbanscape last year. though i sound like a fanatic fan, i dont really look forward into meeting her. macam, sik jumpa face to face salam salam pun sikpa. yang penting, i watch her sing hidup-hidup depan mata! paham? so, very the disappointed lah sikpat masok into the black box and watch her sing. i redha, masih bukan rezeki to watch Yuna perform.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TRTwUZUITCI/AAAAAAAAAlY/WUUCxS7KQ6E/s1600/IMG_6870.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TRTwUZUITCI/AAAAAAAAAlY/WUUCxS7KQ6E/s320/IMG_6870.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;there was a meet and greet session after Yuna performed and Hana showcased her designs. i think there were like 300-400 people there at the event, and everyone was lining up to take photos with the duo. me and my two friends didnt want to join the line first, what we did? we bantai makan cupcakes and cakes that they served on the table. penuh jak mulut dgn chocolate cake, kakya kelakar ngan urang. sungguh tidak graceful -,-'' we havent had our lunch ok that day, and that was already around 5pm. all because we wanted to be there early to get in the black box tapi sik dapat juak. owh ya, sesat juak before that. pergi to the other Solaris. heh. nang dugaan ariya. nonetheless, i did take a couple of photos with Yuna. still, taking photos with her is not enough to compensate the loss of not watching her sing :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TRTwVcf8BNI/AAAAAAAAAlc/Wkt_EJDoUXk/s1600/IMG_6882.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TRTwVcf8BNI/AAAAAAAAAlc/Wkt_EJDoUXk/s320/IMG_6882.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;about the crowd. there are tonnnnnes of beautiful ladies at the event. and 99% of them wear the hijab. for single men (yang belom ada gf SAHAJA!) yang nak mencari jodoh (para mak nak carik jodoh pakei anak boleh juak), mungkin boleh betemu ngan potential spouse di sini ya. haha tapi hati-hati, coz ada juak nak kacak cun melecun sebenarnya dah kawen and ada yang dah beranak pinak. but thats exactly my point, beautiful ladies with hijab at each and every corner you turn your head. i think you rarely found this kinda event elsewhere in Malaysia. and most of them dressed up very daringly almost like you're watching the girls in Upper East Side of Gossip Girls. yerdeh! some of the fashionistas are familiar, they are bloggers - fashionista bloggers - which i often stalk. hehehe for me lah, these bloggers which i usually see their photos only on my laptop screen, when meeting them in real life, macam jumpa artis jak. ekekekek macam malu-malu mok tegur. daknya famous, semua orang kenal. macam ya la lebeh kurang. kekekeke and because of my malu-ness, i didnt have the courage to greet them and ask if i can snap a photo with them. except for one! tok pun because macam dah terkantoi mala jak terjelin-jelin ngan nya. and sekali ya nya tertangga i menjelin nya. akakakak malu sik malu, tanyak jak la. nang dah malu pun. hehehe so this is Pka!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TRTytTJJjtI/AAAAAAAAAlo/rIcgtlgjUY8/s1600/IMG_6886.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TRTytTJJjtI/AAAAAAAAAlo/rIcgtlgjUY8/s320/IMG_6886.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;rasanya i only saw her face a few time which is very minimal counts, tapi sekali tangga terus ingat muka nya. krana, sejujurnya nya cute. haha i think i kinda have a girl crush on her. ahaha and it is very sweet of her to publish our photo on her tumblr. check out this &lt;a href="http://pkaws.tumblr.com/"&gt;frenzy girl&lt;/a&gt; pronto! Pka, if you're reading this, talking to you is my highlight of the day. not even taking photo with Yuna can top it up! :D kan i said i have a girl crush on her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TRTzA3aNxhI/AAAAAAAAAlw/g-OHRwE-gmE/s1600/pka.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TRTzA3aNxhI/AAAAAAAAAlw/g-OHRwE-gmE/s400/pka.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(source: &lt;a href="http://countthethread.blogspot.com/"&gt;countthethread&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;check out her outfit.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;ps: we've got the same shoes (in diff shades)! :D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;so i guess thats my summary of the event. mun ada papa i ter-ingat balit klak which i want to share, i will add up later on lah k! for more photos of the beautiful hijabis, feel free to visit countthethread. i think her photos best explain the crowd. (sebenarnya malas mok carik blog lain yang ada photos as good. or maybe she's the only one. hmmm) all in all, it was an exciting event, and one good experience for 2010 closing :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TRTyvV8U5HI/AAAAAAAAAls/zO9zEa4roq8/s1600/IMG_6893.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TRTyvV8U5HI/AAAAAAAAAls/zO9zEa4roq8/s320/IMG_6893.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;till then, i have a flight to catch in 3 hours. havent sleep yet tonight, coz excited nak blogging coz dah lamak sikda entry (bak kata Apiz) and dah lamak tangan berbulu nak write an entry bout this. now i better wake everybody up so rumah ini ada sedikit kamboh i nak ke airport. ngahahaha! (harus ngereco sikit lekak abis sigek semester!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-8206444662429895152?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/8206444662429895152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=8206444662429895152&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/8206444662429895152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/8206444662429895152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2010/12/first-and-foremost-alhamdulillah.html' title='live fashion love music'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TRTwW9ispOI/AAAAAAAAAlg/F_wWJu5FYFA/s72-c/IMG_6884.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-8626779486007376513</id><published>2010-12-20T00:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T00:27:54.475+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love found'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apexism'/><title type='text'>long overdue love story</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast; mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri; mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi;}&lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Friday, 10.12.10 :&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;i was in the bookstore today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;i was damn sure you were not with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;cause i came alone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;but somehow i could smell your perfume&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;i thought to myself, someone else here must have worn the same brand as you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;and then i sensed it again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;i looked around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;no one just passed by, especially not you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;just the same people standing nearby - same bunch of women&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;i continued reading&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;again, i sensed it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;i tried to get closer to the person next to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;in case she was the one who sent those scent to my nostrils&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;nope, not her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;i moved to another station&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;and then i think your scent was following me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;i kept looking back as i smell the familiar fragrance of yours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;wondering if you were really there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;creepily, i was walking alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;i tried to smell my clothes in case i was fooling myself all along&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;na-ah, not that either&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;at some point i wished i see you smiling cheekily standing not far waiting for me to find you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;but you're not random like that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;so i just settled for it to be a cute mystery yet unsolved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;oh, how much i missed you... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-8626779486007376513?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/8626779486007376513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=8626779486007376513&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/8626779486007376513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/8626779486007376513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2010/12/long-overdue-love-story.html' title='long overdue love story'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-6819851979604395913</id><published>2010-11-26T10:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T11:56:16.304+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babble'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cats'/><title type='text'>handful of cuteness on a dreadful yesterday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;about yesterday. i took the last flight from Kuching to KL. the red eye flight. my flight was initially to board at 950pm, but air asia being air asia, the aircraft only arrived at 10pm. and it only took off at around 1035pm. so there goes the precious 45 minutes. slight turbulence now and then. i think i was awake throughout the flight, but before i could fell into a deeper slumber, we touched down in KL 20 minutes early. i rushed to the bus platform, and waited in the bus for another 20 minutes before it pushed off. pfft! and then there's trouble with my mobile phone. it rang a few times but i cant press any of the buttons!!!! ergh!!! and also, there's no caller ID on display!!!! errrrrrgghhhhhhhhhh!!!! huh hah huh hah *breath in breath out* the person who sat next to me must be wondering why i didnt pick up the phone and let the sound pollute the entire bus. haha and approximately at 1.30am, text messages came gushing like water just released by a dam. ahah i received more than 10 sms' between seconds. dating back from 24th Nov til current time. the texts are like 2 days back, and i missed ALOT of information! i missed my friend asking for a meet up; i missed my mom leaving me a note in the morning; i missed my mom saying i didnt have to pick her up; i missed my friend saying she also didnt attend the class last week so she doesnt know whats the new task and i kept on bugging her with new texts; and i missed my friend's invitation to her house :( i dont know whose fault is it. the service provider, or my snail phone. plus i was in the same flight with unis students going back to their hometown for the semester break holiday. i guess they were too excited to come home that they pushed people while they walked and talked loudly like airport ya bapak daknya pun. huh i was seriously not in the mood last night. even Awal Ashaari's presence in the same flight meant nothing. he literally stopped next to my row (in the cabin) waiting for the queue to move, but i malas want to usha his pretty face, and i proceeded to adjusting myself to a good sleep-sitting position. not in the mood okay. ahah! (second time meeting Awal in random places this year!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;and then i woke up this morning to another few delayed text messages. pffft!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;but somehow, this brought smile to my face yesterday:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TO8rf2jp3rI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/cO2UkGiUVzU/s1600/IMG_6527+resized.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TO8rf2jp3rI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/cO2UkGiUVzU/s320/IMG_6527+resized.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;a handful of kittens!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;*second from left dah sendat nyawa nya*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ps: i still suck big time at goodbyes :'(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-6819851979604395913?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/6819851979604395913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=6819851979604395913&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/6819851979604395913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/6819851979604395913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2010/11/handful-of-cuteness-on-dreadful.html' title='handful of cuteness on a dreadful yesterday'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TO8rf2jp3rI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/cO2UkGiUVzU/s72-c/IMG_6527+resized.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-4948617655370134895</id><published>2010-11-22T02:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T02:30:10.465+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart-rending'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the deen'/><title type='text'>whole again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i could feel my chest crushing my heart to pieces that i almost black out when i found out about it. i cried for hours. and i thought to myself, how could i go to sleep with this thing on my mind and this pain in my chest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;and then i came across this video. and i am reminded that someone loves me no matter what, long before i was born. Subhanallah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UHAyY9AwQ0A?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;hd=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UHAyY9AwQ0A?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;hd=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;اللَّهُمَّ صَلِّ عَلَى مُحَمَّدٍ وَعَلَى آلِ مُحَمَّدٍ&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-4948617655370134895?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/4948617655370134895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=4948617655370134895&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/4948617655370134895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/4948617655370134895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2010/11/whole-again.html' title='whole again'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-7079754069510727134</id><published>2010-11-17T14:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T14:09:24.547+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cute act'/><title type='text'>light headed</title><content type='html'>Selamat Hari Raya Aidil Adha~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so there is this cute thing happened last night at the airport in KL while i was scanning my luggage bag. a short conversation between me and an elderly immigration officer who looks like your typical eldest uncle a.k.a Pak Long a.k.a Wa Laki. seriously. lets call him Pak Wa ok?&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;combination Pak Long and Wa Laki, bukan pakwe as in boyfriend. lalu nak ingat 'pakwe = boyfriend' takorang tok. westernised ada jak ;&lt;i&gt;p&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e;"&gt;Pak Wa: ni nak balik eh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;me: *nodding head*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e;"&gt;Pak Wa: balik mana?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;me: Kuching.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e;"&gt;Pak Wa: ooo. orang Kuching la ni?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;me: haa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e;"&gt;Pak Wa: orang Kuching? betul ni orang Kuching?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;me: ha'a betul orang Kuching.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #45818e;"&gt;Pak Wa: auk lah. auk. orang Kuching cakap auk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;me: hahaha ok. aok. aok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;satisfied with my answer, he ran off to another scanning station, just like that :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so in the spirit of being a Kuchingite, watch this! :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/m5yA88_Tndk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/m5yA88_Tndk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the spirit of raya, watch this! :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="278" width="450"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pLdu_KJXHKU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pLdu_KJXHKU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="450" height="278"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the spirit of spreading happiness, watch this! :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="278" width="450"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/M0D3jKLz6sA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;hd=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/M0D3jKLz6sA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;hd=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="450" height="278"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the spirit of gasping in awe, watch this! :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-C9rxXOWndQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;hd=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-C9rxXOWndQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;hd=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the spirit of love, watch this! :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="278" width="450"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JNl91QXws7o?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;hd=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JNl91QXws7o?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;hd=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="450" height="278"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have a meaningful eid friends :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-7079754069510727134?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/7079754069510727134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=7079754069510727134&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/7079754069510727134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/7079754069510727134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2010/11/light-headed.html' title='light headed'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-7464656854635850721</id><published>2010-11-14T18:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T22:03:53.272+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='festive'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dedication'/><title type='text'>a dedication, with love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;that morning i woke up earlier than other usual Sunday. i got up and opened up two birthday cards from back home which was mailed to me two days earlier. tears welling up my eyes as i read the words of my parents (how i missed them so much!!) and the cute handwritings of my little sister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TN-00x2b-eI/AAAAAAAAAlM/XYxXLWLWIwY/s1600/IMG_6207.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TN-00x2b-eI/AAAAAAAAAlM/XYxXLWLWIwY/s320/IMG_6207.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;at 9am, i was already on the road heading to my auntie’s place to pass some stuff to bring back to Kuching. i didnt know driving in KL - around BB area - on a Sunday morning could be so relaxing and refreshing. minus the usual traffic congestion, minus black smokes produced by buses and lorries, plus Sunday morning sunshine, it almost feels like driving in Kuching at 7am on a Sunday morning (huh! ada time gap paduhal these two places).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;and then i remembered Sheila saying bout having your own me-time on your birthday. so i head to the coffee shop and get myself a big breakfast all by myself. that was already around 1030am - and people here in KL viccinity is STILL having their breakfast. if in Kuching, people is already bustling in and out of Sunday market. even if there are those in the coffee shops, you would see bags of groceries under their table or shopping bags with colourful fruits seated next to them. but people here semua muka fresh lepas mandi sipping their coffee and tea. seriously lah these KL people ada lambat 2 jam. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TN9nWPkRNeI/AAAAAAAAAkk/WVAo9LKhuoo/s1600/IMG_5615.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TN9nWPkRNeI/AAAAAAAAAkk/WVAo9LKhuoo/s320/IMG_5615.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;after a happy hour of having brunch reading a fashion magazine konon-konon stylo, Apiz and i met up and we were all geared up to do flying fox in KL Tower! its like a feast of fireworks in my heart&amp;nbsp; and tummy when i walked up to the registration counter. and as i filled in the form and sign it off, i said to myself 'am i really doing this??' i started having sweaty palms and feet. and in my case, i get EXTRA OVER sweaty palms and feet when i am too anxious. cause i get sweaty palm and feet allllll the time even in an air-conditioned room. and at one point when we were walking towards the platform, i confessed to Apiz '&lt;i&gt;tuija mok polah bungee jump, tok pun dah cuak. boleh sik sikmok polah??&lt;/i&gt;' HAHAHAHAHA well, that was just a conversation to fill in the time gap ok :P :P :P there were four other jumpers that day besides me and Apiz, so they all went first, and Apiz went last. so kira terre la kamek nak, to go before Apiz. its like '&lt;i&gt;Apiz, tangga Aten polah giney ahh. iboh takut&lt;/i&gt;.' yerrdeh! haha the best part was we got to do two jumps each so the first one was kind of a trial jump, and the second one you already know the drill and you can enjoy it without constantly thinking 'whats going to happen next?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TN9oSzs6P9I/AAAAAAAAAko/armzVHrfpH8/s1600/IMG_5623.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TN9oSzs6P9I/AAAAAAAAAko/armzVHrfpH8/s320/IMG_5623.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #999999; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #b45f06; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;bungee jump vs. flying fox:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #b45f06; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;in my thought, for my birthday this year, it HAS to be something different AND i dont want to be dependent on other people to make it happen. as the miracle date - 24th October - fall perfectly on a Sunday, i made plans as early as January. they include: bungee jump in Phuket, exploring Bangkok, and fall in love once again for Singapore. those are the many plans which i juggled about to pick out which is the best. but those plan also come with one very big problem. i need a travel mate. i cant go if i dont have anyone going with me. for all you know my dad would be keeping my passport in the safe box with 16-digit security password, or bury it in the ground next to our 'pandok ground' or he might just feed the crocodile with it. oh no over exaggeration happens. so i cant find someone who can go to those places with me on the said date. everyone else has their own schedule to keep up with, and i myself was also busy with assignments and datelines (did not foresee this in January). and then i came across an information bout bungee jump is back in operation in Sunway Lagoon! yippy!! so i made new plan: to bungee jump on 24th October 2010 in Sunway Lagoon. i tried to talk Apiz into doing it with me. cause you'll get a certificate of bravery for doing the jump, and i want Apiz to have one with my birthday date on it. Apiz sik mok. i pleaded him with bambi eyes also he didnt want. he said he'll only take my photos and video of me jumping. and then i redha. and a couple of days before the big day, i told him i dont want to do the jump, cause he's not doing it. i want to do something fun together with him. so we opted to do the flying fox at Menara KL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;bungee jump gik Dear~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;and then i went to meet up with my rebel mates back in UIA. we kinda have this routine to meet up for each others’ birthday even if its only for a slice of cake. doing meet-ups like this, its almost like a constant reminder that i will always have these beautiful people by me no matter what. thank you darlings!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TN9oTs2DLhI/AAAAAAAAAks/MS2IifkcGWw/s1600/IMG_5636.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TN9oTs2DLhI/AAAAAAAAAks/MS2IifkcGWw/s320/IMG_5636.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TN9oUecsNII/AAAAAAAAAkw/lc_tb37V9nc/s1600/IMG_5650.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TN9oUecsNII/AAAAAAAAAkw/lc_tb37V9nc/s320/IMG_5650.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;and about the Mr. Gorgeous Instax. my new toy. my joy. my muse. i love you. i keep on finding reason to touch you even if i cant use you. apparently Semenanjung Malaysia is having a lack of stock on the film (surprisingly stock melambak in Kuching). so i cant play much with it, yet. out of the 10 films, lemme see, i only took two photos ok! the rests are by Apiz or total strangers. how lah. i want to be in the picture, have to ask someone else to take the photo right? :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TN9nVQxFCdI/AAAAAAAAAkg/8maTcKO_S7I/s1600/IMG_5609.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TN9nVQxFCdI/AAAAAAAAAkg/8maTcKO_S7I/s320/IMG_5609.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TN9oW7KPlmI/AAAAAAAAAk4/EyaWMuRIsvg/s1600/IMG_5700.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="199" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TN9oW7KPlmI/AAAAAAAAAk4/EyaWMuRIsvg/s320/IMG_5700.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TN-0y9T-CWI/AAAAAAAAAlA/_6edFDXKXH0/s1600/IMG_5783+e.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TN-0y9T-CWI/AAAAAAAAAlA/_6edFDXKXH0/s320/IMG_5783+e.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TN-0zt7TK2I/AAAAAAAAAlE/hfg_ICgA9iA/s1600/IMG_5957+e.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="197" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TN-0zt7TK2I/AAAAAAAAAlE/hfg_ICgA9iA/s320/IMG_5957+e.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;a very BIG thank yous and hearts and bubble clouds and kittens and all the nice things to Apiz Dearie for the cameraa!!~ :D :D :D yippy can i cry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;a very deer friend also gave me this cool bag which i cant stop using it now. i love the vibrant colour, the material, the just-nice size and of course the doll herself who gave it to me. but im scared if i use it too often then the colour would fade or it'll lose its natural texture and become slouchy and oh so many paranoia-of-using-too-much-of-a-beloved-thing-cause-i-dont-want-it-to-lose-its-original-quality-that-makes-me-fall-in-love-with-it-at-the-first-place. hah! oh and because of that paranoia, i like to take photos of my stuff (and keep some of them and never use them)! omg! i sound like a psychopath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TN9nSiYhqJI/AAAAAAAAAkU/ypwE5O7quMk/s1600/DSC05692.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TN9nSiYhqJI/AAAAAAAAAkU/ypwE5O7quMk/s320/DSC05692.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;it was a happy birthday for me. in fact it was a happy birthmonth. Apiz did try make every living day of October feels like my birthday and it worked! thank you so much Love, for each and every little details you did (and did not do, esp on dinner night!). can i cry now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TN9nTq8AsOI/AAAAAAAAAkY/eEoVI2s737g/s1600/IMG_5555.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TN9nTq8AsOI/AAAAAAAAAkY/eEoVI2s737g/s320/IMG_5555.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TN9nUe4Lt3I/AAAAAAAAAkc/oco6NUS9rP8/s1600/IMG_5587.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TN9nUe4Lt3I/AAAAAAAAAkc/oco6NUS9rP8/s320/IMG_5587.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TN9oVTsNCLI/AAAAAAAAAk0/Uo_2EmIqoeE/s1600/IMG_5685.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TN9oVTsNCLI/AAAAAAAAAk0/Uo_2EmIqoeE/s1600/IMG_5685.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;even now, already half way through November, people are still wishing me belated birthday wishes, thank you all for the wishes and doa. may God bless your kindness with even greater kindness from Him. i am overjoyed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TN-00QoqyQI/AAAAAAAAAlI/iQn13vgYUFY/s1600/IMG_6206.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TN-00QoqyQI/AAAAAAAAAlI/iQn13vgYUFY/s320/IMG_6206.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-7464656854635850721?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/7464656854635850721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=7464656854635850721&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/7464656854635850721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/7464656854635850721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2010/11/dedication-with-love.html' title='a dedication, with love'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TN-00x2b-eI/AAAAAAAAAlM/XYxXLWLWIwY/s72-c/IMG_6207.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-4791040431286088134</id><published>2010-11-12T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T01:49:50.778+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babble'/><title type='text'>tentang rambut</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;today was a good hair day. you know when you wake up in the morning and you go into the bathroom and you see the mirror and then bam! wow! &lt;i&gt;kacak rambut ko pagi tok!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.weddingcometrue.com/jessica-alba-hairstyles/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TN15AMGkzLI/AAAAAAAAAkE/GJk6P5U94oE/s320/jessica-alba-hairstyles-2-225x300.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(konon macam tok la tek. siap ada make up skali rah muka. yerrrdeh.)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause there are times when i wake up like this (not all the time la of course. &lt;i&gt;ada la 2 3 kali setaun jak.&lt;/i&gt; kekeke i'm trying to stay positive bout my hair ok. and i think morning hair is cute :p):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.funnyhub.com/pictures/pages/bad-hair-day.html"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="224" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TN14_fXHglI/AAAAAAAAAkA/3KQiUBMEfLI/s320/2861_1431_bad-hair-day.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(yah. palak katel lekat rah palak. tok bukan bad hair day gik, bed head hair tok namanya.)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;well, actually i wanted to write bout something else. i've been wanting to write since afternoon, i was restless int he class! &lt;i&gt;apa tek &lt;/i&gt;with a good hair day ahead me, i was so pumped up to do so many things and tell stories! but then i was so busy poking my head into others' blogs and food searching thru the net and then i got distracted with my hair story and now i want to sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;night y'all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;esok jak lah oo..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;ps: masterchef best gila kot. rasa mok daknya take turn jadi tukang masak di rumah ku. nyeh nyeh nyeh...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-4791040431286088134?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/4791040431286088134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=4791040431286088134&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/4791040431286088134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/4791040431286088134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2010/11/tentang-rambut.html' title='tentang rambut'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TN15AMGkzLI/AAAAAAAAAkE/GJk6P5U94oE/s72-c/jessica-alba-hairstyles-2-225x300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-8756847136210075595</id><published>2010-11-10T00:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T00:32:04.457+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='with love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend project'/><title type='text'>photo sense</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my 15-minute little weekend project:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TNlz6erkxXI/AAAAAAAAAj4/M1IdiK4X-oA/s1600/IMG_6010+resized.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TNlz6erkxXI/AAAAAAAAAj4/M1IdiK4X-oA/s320/IMG_6010+resized.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;thanks to Sheila who suggested it for hanging my instant photos!! :D i am super loving it. sometimes, i still surprise myself when i turned to this corner in my room and see these cute masterpiece hanging on the wall. hehehe :p (i am still amazed with the shadows on the wall formed by the photos. they just look unreal and photoshoped, but i swear i didn't!) well, i kinda stole the idea from a display unit in Ikea. not exactly stole &lt;i&gt;la&lt;/i&gt;, they like lure you into liking the thingy but then there's a label dangling saying 'for display only. make your own!' &lt;i&gt;apakah?&lt;/i&gt; so i made my own &lt;i&gt;la&lt;/i&gt;. now i cant wait to take more instant photos and fill my room with more of these cuteness! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its's my sister's 12th birthday today. happy birthday Farhana~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TNlz-qCDBKI/AAAAAAAAAj8/EdwUXKSCCY8/s1600/Picture+008+resized.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TNlz-qCDBKI/AAAAAAAAAj8/EdwUXKSCCY8/s320/Picture+008+resized.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is a photo of a six-year old Farhana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then,&amp;nbsp; lunch @ Holiday Inn, with her curly hair (inspired from me, then. haha i curled mine, and she wanted the same. &lt;i&gt;miak kecik bah&lt;/i&gt;. how cute.), running around the restaurant wearing my pink sweatshirt (&lt;i&gt;tuija nak, mok makei baju urang besar??&lt;/i&gt;), beaming &lt;i&gt;ngegeh&lt;/i&gt;-ly as i chased her to take one good photo (even this turned out blur). one of my favourite photos of her! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love you, doll~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-8756847136210075595?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/8756847136210075595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=8756847136210075595&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/8756847136210075595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/8756847136210075595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2010/11/photo-sense.html' title='photo sense'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TNlz6erkxXI/AAAAAAAAAj4/M1IdiK4X-oA/s72-c/IMG_6010+resized.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-871633149008852703</id><published>2010-10-30T17:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T18:52:11.343+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wishlist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wishlist 2010'/><title type='text'>wishlist</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;hola people~ October is coming to an end! how time flies pretty quickly when you're having so much fun! so far October has been treating me well. apart from me being bored to death on every Wednesday and Thursday, i redeemed them all on the weekends. weee~ new year is two months away folks. can you believe it? like really believe it?? seems like just last month i posted the entry on my &lt;a href="http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2010/02/wishlist-2010.html" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;wishlist&lt;/a&gt; for this year. and now, eight months later, lets see how the list is doing so far...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;2010 wishlist:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;1. BUNGY jump - &lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;not yet. but instead i did flying fox on my birthday! just to warm up and polished up skills on jumping off a platform! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TMvzD0duNcI/AAAAAAAAAjs/LelKpDdCDyI/s1600/IMG_5629.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TMvzD0duNcI/AAAAAAAAAjs/LelKpDdCDyI/s320/IMG_5629.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. go Bangkok - &lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;errr maybe next year, can?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;3. learn how to ride motorcycle - &lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;still got two months to go :B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; text-align: justify;"&gt;4. learn how to ride motorcycle before going to Bangkok - &lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;will update after #3 is achieved!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; text-align: justify;"&gt;5. learn sewing - &lt;span style="color: #76a5af;"&gt;oh i forgot bout this. haha! oopss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; text-align: justify;"&gt;6. exercise regularly &amp;amp; be fit - &lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;errrrrrrrr not that regular, but i did get sweaty once in a while. i miss running. really, i do. i super love running. i used to run at Reservoir Park back in Kuching. but here, scared&lt;i&gt; lah &lt;/i&gt;want to go running anywhere. maybe an in-house treadmill is the most appropriate solution, dont you think? ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; text-align: justify;"&gt;7. stop asking useless invitations to those who seem careless - &lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;so far, i think i've avoided making such invitations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; text-align: justify;"&gt;8. learn to trust people more - &lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;sometimes i do, sometimes i forgot..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; text-align: justify;"&gt;9. have a HAPPIER birthday -&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt; HAPPIEST!! will come up with an entry all bout me turning 24 soon! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; text-align: justify;"&gt;10. study I.D. - &lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;TICK! TICK! TICK! :D :D :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TMvz5UluSGI/AAAAAAAAAjw/NPX7pGXC6WM/s1600/various+partner+headers_eRaffles_KL.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="76" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TMvz5UluSGI/AAAAAAAAAjw/NPX7pGXC6WM/s400/various+partner+headers_eRaffles_KL.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; text-align: justify;"&gt;11. talk more to strangers - &lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;will continue doing so~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; text-align: justify;"&gt;12. text less to Sheila, call more (sorry babe. i know how u hate texting. sometimes i forgot~) - &lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;errrm, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;uh-oh&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;. cant lie here. Sheila might be reading and she'll know if i'm lying. i say, a balance of texting and calling kan Sheila?? sometimes i just wanna say something short, i text her, but then the conversation grew so ... erk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; text-align: justify;"&gt;13. make more people happy - &lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;please tell me if i'm making you sad instead of happy, ok!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; text-align: justify;"&gt;14. BE HAPPIER MYSELF! -&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt; i am happier than i was a year ago, i am happier than i was in four months ago, i am happier than i was yesterday, i will continue growing happy! yippy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999; text-align: justify;"&gt;lets top-up this list, can?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; text-align: justify;"&gt;15. learn to put myself first, instead of thinking of pleasing others all the time (not being self-centered yea, just looking out for myself cause the real world gets uglier as your age adds up. cant really make everyone happy all the time. i wish i could. if everybody is happy, isnt it a happy world?! who knows the earth might change its shaped into a heart shaped earth! wow i'm crapping!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999; text-align: justify;"&gt;you see my wish list is not really a material-wishlist. well thats because when i first wrote this down, i didnt quite understand the concept of a wishlist. poyo jerr~ haha so this is more like a spiritual-wishlist. but IF there is another wishlist that involves material, here goes:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f6b26b; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;1. instant camera -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;TICK! TICK! TICK! (been eye-ing the mini Instax 7s for so long~ until the wide version came out, and i got it for turning 24 on the 24th! yeay yeay yeay!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f6b26b; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #c27ba0; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TMrzHxubjEI/AAAAAAAAAjM/BFz5IAgYoUA/s1600/IMG_5610.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TMrzHxubjEI/AAAAAAAAAjM/BFz5IAgYoUA/s320/IMG_5610.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;2. bean bag!!!! -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;inilah kekaseh hati untok sekian lamanyaa~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TMrxPOT5RUI/AAAAAAAAAic/nSXsCUrw3m8/s1600/catalogimageservlet.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TMrxPOT5RUI/AAAAAAAAAic/nSXsCUrw3m8/s320/catalogimageservlet.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f6b26b; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;3. baking oven -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;so i can bake cupcakes here in KL! oh, how i miss baking cupcakes :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TMrzGdIAgmI/AAAAAAAAAjI/3JyPkVDm_do/s1600/countertop-toaster-oven-kco1005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="289" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TMrzGdIAgmI/AAAAAAAAAjI/3JyPkVDm_do/s320/countertop-toaster-oven-kco1005.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f6b26b; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;4. Golden Half&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f6b26b; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TMrxQOFEJJI/AAAAAAAAAig/6BGt6iupSYY/s1600/golden_half_camera_04.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TMrxQOFEJJI/AAAAAAAAAig/6BGt6iupSYY/s320/golden_half_camera_04.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TMr43Lc8BuI/AAAAAAAAAjc/ZP3sBjv8OA8/s1600/13980001a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TMr43Lc8BuI/AAAAAAAAAjc/ZP3sBjv8OA8/s320/13980001a.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;5. one of these outdoor chairs!! -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;i dont know where to put them, but i still want!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #f6b26b; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TMrxRQ3IFUI/AAAAAAAAAio/nyeCDEBnxD8/s1600/lifeshop-outdoor-furniture-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="164" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TMrxRQ3IFUI/AAAAAAAAAio/nyeCDEBnxD8/s200/lifeshop-outdoor-furniture-1.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TMrxR3yDYLI/AAAAAAAAAis/d_FsXS_8cfw/s1600/lovely+chair.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="123" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TMrxR3yDYLI/AAAAAAAAAis/d_FsXS_8cfw/s200/lovely+chair.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #f6b26b; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #f6b26b; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TMrxUCZ64ZI/AAAAAAAAAi4/X4kfHV5mLuE/s1600/outdoor_sun_bed_beach_chair_5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TMrxUCZ64ZI/AAAAAAAAAi4/X4kfHV5mLuE/s200/outdoor_sun_bed_beach_chair_5.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TMrxTfDYlVI/AAAAAAAAAi0/QafUc13Ftik/s1600/outdoor_sun_bed_beach_chair_4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TMrxTfDYlVI/AAAAAAAAAi0/QafUc13Ftik/s200/outdoor_sun_bed_beach_chair_4.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TMrzLcycHyI/AAAAAAAAAjU/g6btWMGzESg/s1600/Pottery-Barn-Outdoor-Cushy_7A3262D0.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TMrzLcycHyI/AAAAAAAAAjU/g6btWMGzESg/s200/Pottery-Barn-Outdoor-Cushy_7A3262D0.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TMrzJenxAQI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/z2JrgZ_KqVI/s1600/outdoor_furniture_wicker_sofa_4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="131" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TMrzJenxAQI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/z2JrgZ_KqVI/s200/outdoor_furniture_wicker_sofa_4.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #f6b26b; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #f6b26b; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #f6b26b; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f6b26b; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6aa84f; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;6. treadmill &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;(refer above)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #f6b26b; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TMr44CTptBI/AAAAAAAAAjg/09MsHS4fPl0/s1600/funny-pictures-resolution-cats-treadmill.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TMr44CTptBI/AAAAAAAAAjg/09MsHS4fPl0/s320/funny-pictures-resolution-cats-treadmill.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TMrxQj_7GlI/AAAAAAAAAik/DTOgcPHD1MI/s1600/guinea-pig-treadmill.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f6b26b; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f6b26b; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;7. glass cabinet -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;so i can keep all my growing collection of cameras inside it~&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #f6b26b; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TMr05-4yYDI/AAAAAAAAAjY/zreZ9IxbfZ8/s1600/Glass-Cabinet-FD-A018-1-.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TMr05-4yYDI/AAAAAAAAAjY/zreZ9IxbfZ8/s320/Glass-Cabinet-FD-A018-1-.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #f6b26b; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #f6b26b; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;so tadaaa!! you must've wished you did not just read my wishlist coz that means you are obliged to fulfill them!! haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #f6b26b; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #f6b26b; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;another birthday dinner tonight. i better get ready! toodles! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-871633149008852703?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/871633149008852703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=871633149008852703&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/871633149008852703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/871633149008852703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2010/10/wishlist.html' title='wishlist'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TMvzD0duNcI/AAAAAAAAAjs/LelKpDdCDyI/s72-c/IMG_5629.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-331072514134509745</id><published>2010-10-17T12:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T22:30:51.362+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babble'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love found'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>hari bersamanya</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #e06666; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;m:smallfrac m:val="off"&gt;    &lt;m:dispdef&gt;    &lt;m:lmargin m:val="0"&gt;    &lt;m:rmargin m:val="0"&gt;    &lt;m:defjc m:val="centerGroup"&gt;    &lt;m:wrapindent m:val="1440"&gt;    &lt;m:intlim m:val="subSup"&gt;    &lt;m:narylim m:val="undOvr"&gt;   &lt;/m:narylim&gt;&lt;/m:intlim&gt; &lt;/m:wrapindent&gt;  &lt;/m:defjc&gt;&lt;/m:rmargin&gt;&lt;/m:lmargin&gt;&lt;/m:dispdef&gt;&lt;/m:smallfrac&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #e06666; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;16 October 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #e06666; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #e06666; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;it started out good. i was in a good mood all morning. i got to see the morning sunshine. morning sunshine makes me happy. morning sunshine gives me hope and somehow gives lead to a good day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #e06666; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #e06666; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;duo singing reggae happily on the street - street performers never failed to grab my attention most of the time. but it came the time when you are standing in a sea of people, busy people bustling from left to right, or just standing there blocking your path just to be part of the crowd; the time when you caved in from the world, when you feel misunderstood and hurt, when you think no one really gets you no matter how hard you try to let them in, the time when you only want to be all by yourself and cry your heart out for reasons you are not very sure of, but you want to cry anyways just for the sake of letting it out. yeah i felt that too today. but i got over it. i dont want my sensitive element to get in my way of a beautiful Saturday, so i did what i have to do to get over it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #e06666; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #e06666; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;come dusk, i am preparing myself to watch Eat Pray Love. it is the type of novel which i always see on the shelf in the bookstore which i also passed by without much anticipation.&amp;nbsp; judging the book by its cover, i assumed the book is dull and boring and for the a-little-bit-matured soul. as for the motion picture itself, i heard friends said its beautiful, its for the romantic soul, yet some say draggy, the story line is slow-paced and its long. i still have no intentions to watch it. judging the movie by its poster, Julia Robert eating some gelato on a bench next to some nuns, i think, 'okay thats eating and praying, i guess, then she'll fall in love and same yada yada stuff, and voila~ the end. just another love story'. and THEN, another someone said it was filmed in four different countries. and that caught my attention. just like that, i flipped my heart 180&lt;sup&gt;o&lt;/sup&gt; and decided to watch it pronto. oh my weakness for places. thanks to Mym, i have easy access of buying last minute tickets on a busy Saturday! babe, you rock! :D though i came in the theatre i lil tad late, and i missed the introduction of Ketut, i am loving the movie so&amp;nbsp; so much i wanna watch it again (and again). it IS beautiful. it is NOT draggy for me. i am so loving the flow of it which carried me gracefully throughout the movie. i LOVE the food part the best :D watching Julia eating spaghetti makes me want to dash out of the cinema and get my own bowl of spaghetti (with meatballs!) and i dont know why but watching Liz making order in Italian language makes me want to read the book, so i can enjoy the food figuratively in my own leisure time. and yes, i assume the book elaborates more on the food (and i hope it tells how the food is being prepared as well, cause that is a super bonus point to help me imagine the food before my eyes). ok i am rambling bout food right now though i just ate. cant help it, food is just yummy. the only one thing i didnt agree was when Felipe talked Liz out bout not eating durian cause it taste like feet. durian is yummy too ok. so Liz's journey is not complete until she tries the durian. come back to Bali and eat durian ok Liz. ok now i'm rambling bout an imaginary sequel of Eat Pray Love on Liz coming back to Bali for Ketut's cremation and eating durian. well thats my story on falling in love with a movie.&amp;nbsp; and i was wrong to assume it is just another romantic love drama making its way on the silver screen. from the way i see it, it gets me thinking, it brings me to places, it pleasures my eyes with all the amazing places that i could only wish to go (for now), it treats my throat and tummy and make me vow to go food hunting even harder in the future! :D maybe also cause Apiz being awake for the entire movie makes it an enjoyable movie to watch :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #e06666; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #e06666; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;though i come home with a sore ankle, i'm glad i end it with SheilaOn7 -like song on the radio. (i think its So7, but i dont know if So7 has a new song, the singer just sound like Duta, and i miss Duta's singing. and their soothing songs.) that one completes the day :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #e06666; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #e06666; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;i just googled!! yes it is Sheila on 7! it's 'Hari Bersamanya'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #e06666; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CnH0z0LioKM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CnH0z0LioKM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #e06666; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #e06666; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #e06666; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;everything that happened today, be it walking under the sun, singing to the cheerful song about girl meets boy on replay, taking photos with supersampler which i abandoned for too long thinking it was broken when i was the one who forgot how to load a film, hunting for Sarawak local delicacy in peninsular land, got carried away by mood swings, laughing my heart out at a story of dreaming bout a pig's snort, laughing my chest out on the ambition of being a forgetful futuristic guy, it is all worth it. each incident is worth the feeling. and now i am smiling with my liver :) :) :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #e06666; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #e06666; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-331072514134509745?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/331072514134509745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=331072514134509745&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/331072514134509745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/331072514134509745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2010/10/hari-bersamanya.html' title='hari bersamanya'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-3186207229511604723</id><published>2010-09-24T13:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T13:16:47.686+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babble'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mother tongue'/><title type='text'>ngerepoks ol' style</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;hah! tok ku nak ngerepak lok. haruslah makei bahasa ibunda baruk feeel~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;paduhal album Yuna dah keluar???! sori lah pok, i sik tauk. baruk malam tadik tauk. dalam kol 11 lebeh dekat nak kol 12. kira tek nak nyarik next showcase Yuna la tek. sekali nangga bejumpa ngan news nya launching album 'Decorate' nya 24 &amp;amp; 25 July ya tek rah KLPac. siryes sik tauk. dah lah nya molah showcase for 2 days. rah Pentas 1 gik ya. Pentas 1 is the biggest space in KLPac that can fit more than 500 people ok! dah lah time ya (24 &amp;amp; 25 July) i dah ada di KL. apa kah di polah i minggu ya ooo. hmmm. mesti tengah raon aimlessly dalam shopping complex dengan Apiz demi aircond. mun di Kuching tek, ngerepak sikpat pegi all the happenings rah KL. mala jak beduka lara hoping i was in KL for all the cool gigs. dah di KL, sik keep track ngan showcases kedak tok. sik tauk juak dah katak spesis pa i tok. katak tido nyenyak bawah tempurung bawah rimbunan daun nyiur di takuk lama kali. yah yah. rasa nak turun pasar meli album ya kinek-kinek jak lekak maca news ya. tapi dah kol 12 tgh  mlm, kedei nei bukak? mun jak di sitok tek ada Mydin 24 jam macam rah  Melaka. mun jak Mydin ada bejual album Yuna nak? tapi ya la tek, Mydin  semua ada. aieh tok ngerepak hal Mydin kah Yuna? baruk last week madah ngan Apiz 'bila lah album Yuna tok nak keluar.' Apiz pun diam juak, meaning nya sik tauk la ya. so mek duak kira sama spesis katak lah. sekpa, you frog i frog, dear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bah, pa gik. mupok lok. nak g kedei meli album 'Decorate'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;ps: i'm done with Term 1 ID!!! Alhamdulillah Alhamdulillah :) :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-3186207229511604723?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/3186207229511604723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=3186207229511604723&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/3186207229511604723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/3186207229511604723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2010/09/ngerepoks-ol-style.html' title='ngerepoks ol&apos; style'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-1849057240632241023</id><published>2010-09-17T19:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T19:07:44.233+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart-rending'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sarcasm'/><title type='text'>perception</title><content type='html'>confidence is always misunderstood as arrogance&lt;br /&gt;opinions might be judged without listening&lt;br /&gt;understanding seems impossible&lt;br /&gt;impressions are made by the cover&lt;br /&gt;ignorance is considered bliss&lt;br /&gt;when you are actually in loss&lt;br /&gt;the beauty inside remains concealed&lt;br /&gt;individuality is far from being acknowledged&lt;br /&gt;acceptance is tougher than you think it is&lt;br /&gt;selfness prevails without second thought&lt;br /&gt;hurtful words wounded the unhealed heart&lt;br /&gt;we continue live life like it never happens&lt;br /&gt;and yet you demand appreciation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;says who the world is fair? God who's governing the universe is, but the ungrateful human governing the system on earth isn't, and none would be. including you and me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-1849057240632241023?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/1849057240632241023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=1849057240632241023&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/1849057240632241023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/1849057240632241023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2010/09/perception.html' title='perception'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-6072152767484154976</id><published>2010-09-07T21:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T21:13:43.458+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phenomenal'/><title type='text'>daddy's hero</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="405" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/P6cksmhtGWs?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/P6cksmhtGWs?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how cute is she wanting to get dress for the paramedics. and her father must be REALLY proud of her :) :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-6072152767484154976?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/6072152767484154976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=6072152767484154976&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/6072152767484154976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/6072152767484154976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2010/09/daddys-hero.html' title='daddy&apos;s hero'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-1609798324211532388</id><published>2010-08-27T17:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T13:58:33.341+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phenomenal'/><title type='text'>art museum</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i got the chance to go to national Islamic Arts Museum recently. they are having special exhibition on jewelled arts of India in the Moghuls Dynasty. i guess we all know that India is famous with the production colourful accessories with colourful stones, gems and beads embeded on gold or silver, and they wear them too. but, the knowledge is not the same until you see the original piece with your own eyeballs. the masterpieces dated back in 16th &amp;amp; 17th century and surprisingly, they look so new that i have to ask someone else in the gallery if those are original or just miniatures. and once i found out that they are the original pieces, i started playing with my imagination. like the pendants and the rings are once worn by the emperors. and how the dagger was used to stabbed someone, and they used to have blood on it, but they cleaned it up and polished the stones until they are shiny. they are just too many jewelleries with so so so many beautiful design and colours on display. they even have gems like diamonds and jades embebeded on swords and shields, and they go killing people with it. it looks heavy though. i bet one small ring must value like 100million Ringgit Malaysia today, or more. but its funny that those jewelleries are mainly worn by men according to the paintings that somehow described the items. towards the end of the exhibition, there are these small stones with inscription on them. there is one which is very tiny, less than 3cmx3cm, and it has 12 inscriptions on it, in arabic calligraphy! my favourite was the red stone, if i'm not mistaken its a ruby, sized more or less 2x2cm and it has the Ayatul Kursi on it. imagined fitting the whole ayat on a stone that small. and the stones with inscriptions are all handcraft. that just blew me away!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/THd6UMcoMZI/AAAAAAAAAhY/Fif4gg8XqRQ/s1600/tow_exhibition2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="161" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/THd6UMcoMZI/AAAAAAAAAhY/Fif4gg8XqRQ/s400/tow_exhibition2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;and then i moved on to the main gallery which is also the permanent gallery of the museum. this gallery allows you to take photos of the items but without flash. but i knew that fact too late so i missed the first half part of the gallery. but i did shot some photos on my favourites findings. so here goes:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/THd3WugVgOI/AAAAAAAAAhA/ynJSWaVSHho/s1600/IMG_4732.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/THd3WugVgOI/AAAAAAAAAhA/ynJSWaVSHho/s400/IMG_4732.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;this is the Qur'an, originated from China, written in chinese calligraphy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/THd3VD8oU0I/AAAAAAAAAgw/llj7H8PUmnk/s1600/IMG_4730.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/THd3VD8oU0I/AAAAAAAAAgw/llj7H8PUmnk/s400/IMG_4730.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;also from China, dated back in 12th-14th century. and for these original piece which dated back in the year 8 Hijrah, thinking that our prophet Rasulullah SAW was still alive then, really means something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/THd3TiEon6I/AAAAAAAAAgg/L9J-ym-7rxE/s1600/IMG_4728.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/THd3TiEon6I/AAAAAAAAAgg/L9J-ym-7rxE/s400/IMG_4728.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;5 juzuk of the Qur'an, also from China. my Chinese friend said, the cover reads 'The Faith Book'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/THd3UfQxDFI/AAAAAAAAAgo/V6ynmGS2GKk/s1600/IMG_4729.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/THd3UfQxDFI/AAAAAAAAAgo/V6ynmGS2GKk/s400/IMG_4729.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;also from China, the juzuk of the Qur'an.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/THd3V1jjtZI/AAAAAAAAAg4/O3OUZij3hRU/s1600/IMG_4731.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/THd3V1jjtZI/AAAAAAAAAg4/O3OUZij3hRU/s400/IMG_4731.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;these really caught me in awe. the cover is actually made from leather. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/THd3X1nkzcI/AAAAAAAAAhI/DKjod6jF7yI/s1600/IMG_4699.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/THd3X1nkzcI/AAAAAAAAAhI/DKjod6jF7yI/s400/IMG_4699.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;the clothing during the Ottoman age.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/THd3SAGIWGI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/m3UZT8nTp0k/s1600/IMG_4722+-+Copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/THd3SAGIWGI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/m3UZT8nTp0k/s400/IMG_4722+-+Copy.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;i instantly love this chest once i laid my eyes on it. its like a musical box with side's opening with many drawers, dont you think? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/THd3P1pVrZI/AAAAAAAAAf4/mo78UupTuMg/s1600/IMG_4719+-+Copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/THd3P1pVrZI/AAAAAAAAAf4/mo78UupTuMg/s320/IMG_4719+-+Copy.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;another many-drawer-chest. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/THd3OEc1ECI/AAAAAAAAAfo/L1CIW88z6lQ/s1600/IMG_4717+-+Copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/THd3OEc1ECI/AAAAAAAAAfo/L1CIW88z6lQ/s400/IMG_4717+-+Copy.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and another one..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/THd3McEfcbI/AAAAAAAAAfY/wrhgovHoKKE/s1600/IMG_4702.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/THd3McEfcbI/AAAAAAAAAfY/wrhgovHoKKE/s400/IMG_4702.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and this is one of the many domes in the museum. magnificent architecture! you must be standing under the dome to know the feeling it gives you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/THd3TCUUUVI/AAAAAAAAAgY/tZnqzc3qpO4/s1600/IMG_4726.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/THd3TCUUUVI/AAAAAAAAAgY/tZnqzc3qpO4/s400/IMG_4726.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;after this one i decided to have my own dome in my house. hehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i missed the Qur'an Manuscript and Architecture galleries though because we were rushing to go home :( maybe i'll visit it again one day. you people who wants to experience the glorious feeling of looking at the artifacts of the Islamic world, please do come to the museum too. and you people who want to see the Qur'an from other parts of the world, please do come too. they also have the Qur'an which is found in the Tanah Melayu, but i didnt get the chance to take the photo of it. just make sure you have one whole day dedicated to explore the galleries, and you wont regret it :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="405" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WsPlGV6s3js?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-2356357045584439352</id><published>2010-08-19T15:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T16:19:08.323+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babble'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='with love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cupcakes'/><title type='text'>medley</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i have few things on my mind. so i'm gonna say few things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. i have this phobia of receiving texts or calls like really late at night (when i say late at night, i mean past 12am), and like really early in the morning. especially when i dont expect them. especially if it is from the people who are very close to me. this morning, i received a text from Bapak at 7.59am. he said one of his friend just died in KL earlier in the dawn. his wife was trying to wake him up for &lt;i&gt;sahur&lt;/i&gt;, and he didnt respond. thats his story. when a part of me was still in shock upon hearing such news, when i struggled to hold up my tears when i break the news to Abang, there is somehow a serenity emotion giant sweep over my heart and head thinking how peaceful his soul is to experience death in his sleep in Ramadhan. i feel sad for his family still. one of his two children is still schooling, like in form 1 or 2. though we were not that close, but i know he is one of Bapak's very good friend. everytime Bapak come over to KL, he would trouble himself to go see Bapak wherever Bapak is. he also did bring his whole family to Muar to attend Abang's engagement and wedding ceremony. i knew him since i was a kid, like when he used to live in Kuching with his family, our family would always meet up for gatherings. and now, everytime i meet his children, they are like so approachable and nice that they didnt turn into snobs although they did experienced the life of the rich and famous. so maybe that is why i feel his lost too. the last time we saw him, which is in April this year, he looked so healthy and still kicking, joking around like usual. he was&amp;nbsp; younger than Bapak. and i can imagine how Bapak is shocked when he heard about this. but Allah SWT has a better plan for all of us. may Allah rests Uncle Usup's soul in peace. may Allah forgives all his sins. may Allah grants him Paradise. may Allah protects his family. Amin. Amin. Amin. Amin. Al-Fatihah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Al-Fatihah too, to my late Nek Di, Uncle Y and Syafiq. they will always have a special place in my heart. may Allah SWT place them with the believers in one of His Paradises. Amin &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. you dont really know what you did, until someone ask what you've done. then only you'll start to trace back your steps and realised what you did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. we always get what we want when we are sleeping. in our dream. we always get what we want. like in your dream, you already bought that dress you wanted for so long, and you're truly happy bout it you go gaga in your dream. but then, a single screeching sound in the real world snatches the dress away from you. you meet this really cool new friend in your dream, whom you never see before in real life. a friend actually introduced you guys. new friend is cool, new friend take your hand&amp;nbsp; and lets you stay for dinner, eventhough new friend just knew you not even for half a day. you wish all new friend is that nice in real world. when someone in my dream to bad things to me, a knight in shining armour comes in my defense even if it means Mr. Knight would have suffer some injuries in the process. and when i woke up from the sound of my alarm clock, i smile to myself thinking bout my real world knight in not so shining armour. but its fine, i would have run anyways if i see a man holding a shiny thing they call an armour. scary, dont you think? this is not zaman gladiator. just bring your brain where ever you go will do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;4. i come to the realisation that i admit i'm a realist. if its red, you stop. but sometimes, i still like to be a dreamer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. i cant post photos on FB. i dont know why. something to do with the firewall maybe. or the connection. but if its the firewall or the connection, how come i did upload photos on FB before, using the same laptop, same browser, same connection provider? maybe its the place. i dont even know if that has something to do with it. so i've been putting off a number of cupcakes photos on hold. and i feel its not right. not fair to those who bought my cupcakes but didnt get to see their orders in my album. cause i would post the photos of my cupcakes right after i'm done with every batch, sometimes i post it before i could deliver to the person whom ordered it! so, i'll just post them here instead. so these are two batches of cupcakes which i did before i left for Raffles. the ones with the Roses is my standard size cupcakes. while the bunch of pinks and purples and whites are the small size of cupcakes. they are cute in size. and when i start putting colours on them, i think they dont deserve to be in the stomach. they should be in a display rack with glass panels all around. i'm not gloating on my designs, ok. what i mean is, they just turn super cuter when they are in small scales.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TGznFPLVf8I/AAAAAAAAAew/0TpCOEfl46E/s1600/e+IMG_4175+-+Copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TGznFPLVf8I/AAAAAAAAAew/0TpCOEfl46E/s400/e+IMG_4175+-+Copy.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TGzmsF02e9I/AAAAAAAAAeY/yTwNyKSRQKM/s1600/e+IMG_4179+-+Copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TGzmsF02e9I/AAAAAAAAAeY/yTwNyKSRQKM/s400/e+IMG_4179+-+Copy.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TGzlPZkWsqI/AAAAAAAAAd4/En_t8vEK8o0/s1600/b+IMG_4186.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TGzlPZkWsqI/AAAAAAAAAd4/En_t8vEK8o0/s400/b+IMG_4186.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TGzksORcWsI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/GgfrL19roiA/s1600/b+IMG_4188.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TGzksORcWsI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/GgfrL19roiA/s400/b+IMG_4188.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TGzlNr9W4KI/AAAAAAAAAdo/9dWjzA1I4es/s1600/b+IMG_4181.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TGzlNr9W4KI/AAAAAAAAAdo/9dWjzA1I4es/s400/b+IMG_4181.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thanks Zaty for the order! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TGzi9imG-kI/AAAAAAAAAdI/Gk_LlGD-rj4/s1600/b+IMG_4172+r.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TGzi9imG-kI/AAAAAAAAAdI/Gk_LlGD-rj4/s400/b+IMG_4172+r.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TGzlMl4DAsI/AAAAAAAAAdY/ZSMCQnBs7Ww/s1600/b+IMG_4170+r.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TGzlMl4DAsI/AAAAAAAAAdY/ZSMCQnBs7Ww/s400/b+IMG_4170+r.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TGzlQeuVksI/AAAAAAAAAeA/P11kIWNTVgA/s1600/e+IMG_4163+b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TGzlQeuVksI/AAAAAAAAAeA/P11kIWNTVgA/s400/e+IMG_4163+b.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TGzmtcyjD7I/AAAAAAAAAeg/f0xf0n4cYFs/s1600/IMG_4156+b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TGzmtcyjD7I/AAAAAAAAAeg/f0xf0n4cYFs/s400/IMG_4156+b.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TGznGvhts5I/AAAAAAAAAe4/4GQStd7YQUA/s1600/IMG_4165+r.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TGznGvhts5I/AAAAAAAAAe4/4GQStd7YQUA/s400/IMG_4165+r.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TGzh3fQt4oI/AAAAAAAAAdA/8LT-tgfPfBg/s1600/b+IMG_4168+r.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="208" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TGzh3fQt4oI/AAAAAAAAAdA/8LT-tgfPfBg/s400/b+IMG_4168+r.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thanks Syasya for the order of these tiny cupcakes! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. my new favourite phrases:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 1 - 'you know what i mean?' (top!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 2 - 'i mean like..'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 3 - '&lt;i&gt;blablabla&lt;/i&gt;...&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;like&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;...&lt;i&gt;blablabla&lt;/i&gt;' oh and this one has the BM version also : '&lt;i&gt;blablabla&lt;/i&gt;...&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;macam&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;...&lt;i&gt;blablabla&lt;/i&gt;' direct translation kah apa??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-2356357045584439352?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/2356357045584439352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=2356357045584439352&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/2356357045584439352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/2356357045584439352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2010/08/medley.html' title='medley'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TGznFPLVf8I/AAAAAAAAAew/0TpCOEfl46E/s72-c/e+IMG_4175+-+Copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-7184512176537874932</id><published>2010-08-10T19:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T19:54:07.959+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babble'/><title type='text'>bless you</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;despite of Mak just flew back to Kuching yesterday, i still miss her, and Bapak too. i guess when we are too dependable on someone, we become weak and helpless when we are left alone. at least thats how i am. mok balit rumah aih :'[&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy Ramadhan brothers and sisters in Islam. the month full of &lt;i&gt;barakah&lt;/i&gt;. spend it wisely :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-7184512176537874932?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/7184512176537874932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=7184512176537874932&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/7184512176537874932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/7184512176537874932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2010/08/bless-you.html' title='bless you'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-818285141791110264</id><published>2010-08-05T17:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T17:31:52.020+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babble'/><title type='text'>gleeful thursday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you know how i use to whine bout not going to&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_972810148"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2009/10/musical.html" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Cuci the Musical&lt;/a&gt; last year? this year, i'm going ya'll!! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TFqC1VyqeaI/AAAAAAAAAco/ytlGsFy324M/s1600/IMG_4379+cc+resized.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="310" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TFqC1VyqeaI/AAAAAAAAAco/ytlGsFy324M/s400/IMG_4379+cc+resized.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in fact, in three hours, i'll be laughing my head off to Afdlin Shauki, Awie(!!!) and Hans Isaac.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TFqC2c61KyI/AAAAAAAAAcw/IfFikKTx7UE/s1600/IMG_4381+resized.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TFqC2c61KyI/AAAAAAAAAcw/IfFikKTx7UE/s400/IMG_4381+resized.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and and and. NO AC Mizal! his character is played by Nabil this time around. how fun is that??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1223051101"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1223051102"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TFp-06CmcSI/AAAAAAAAAcY/c78Eiw_89t8/s1600/cuci.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TFp-06CmcSI/AAAAAAAAAcY/c78Eiw_89t8/s400/cuci.gif" width="275" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i better get ready. toodles!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-818285141791110264?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TFqC1VyqeaI/AAAAAAAAAco/ytlGsFy324M/s72-c/IMG_4379+cc+resized.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-6475873763104734915</id><published>2010-08-04T18:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T18:58:29.997+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='with love'/><title type='text'>miss you love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;i'm sick, currently. i've been  sick for almost three weeks now i guess. i just hope it wont get the  best out of me. i may weep a little or so, at times, some nights, but i  can do this, i hope. and i really need to be able to do this since  Ramadhan is only five days away, and i'm sure it will be tougher then.  but dont worry, i dont think its infectious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;i'm just homesick :'')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TFlHxlAgA8I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/cGDl5SBXmzE/s1600/i+heart+kuching.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="293" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TFlHxlAgA8I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/cGDl5SBXmzE/s400/i+heart+kuching.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: 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type='text'>just because i do</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"dear.." she said. leaning on one side of her body against the door frame of their room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;he was watching ESPN when his lover called him. he looked up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;they stared at each other for a while. he was waiting for her next line.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;she suddenly rushed to him and put her arms around his torso so tightly and started crying. surprised and confused, he held her back in return and asked, "what's wrong, love? what happened?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;she kept on crying. and cried. and cried. and didn't answer his questions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;he still didn't know what's going on, but he wrapped his arms so firmly around her body, giving her comfort and warmth. his chin resting on her newly shampooed hair. the way they held each other looked like they were two pieces of puzzle that fit so perfectly together that there were no room for air to pass through their intersecting parts. they sat there on the couch and held each other for the longest period ever without saying any words. the only sound that can be heard was the one from the TV box.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;as he felt her shoulders relaxed a little, and as she stopped sobbing, he took her chin up til their eyes were at the same level. concern in his eyes. while hers are puffed from all the salty water coming out from them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"i never want you to be sad. so i'm crying all my tears out on your behalf. for all your sad memories and sorrow feelings. now you will never be sad again. cause i did them for you. promise me you won't be sad any more." she finally spoke. her lower lips trembled with every words. she tried hard not to continue crying part two.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"but, love.." he attempted to speak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;only stopped by her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"i love you too much.."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-9172239484415085131?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/9172239484415085131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=9172239484415085131&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/9172239484415085131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/9172239484415085131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2010/07/just-because-i-do.html' title='just because i do'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-7921195874262738250</id><published>2010-07-13T14:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T14:10:52.400+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babble'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cats'/><title type='text'>crazy love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i have a few posts sitting in my drafts box waiting to be posted in here. but the posts need some photo attachments to help you enjoy my boring &lt;i&gt;yada-yada&lt;/i&gt; essay. but at the moment, i cant post them yet because i cant attach the photos, because my laptop get some seizure attack whenever i try to upload or download something from the internet. haha over dramatic, i know. and also, i cant write peacefully in this new space in KL i call my second home. because there is something watching my fingers moving up and down typing and its waiting the right time to jump on the keyboard and chew my fingers off. oh oh dramatic some more. and right now it's trying to eat off the laptop screen. ohh this is so scary~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;so far, life has been great here. yesterday i went to my first Freehand Drawing class and i think it was a blast! although we only learned how to draw like a full page of eggs and circles and boxes, i think it was great. and drawing a perfect egg in a continuous line is harder than you think it is. you try &lt;i&gt;lah&lt;/i&gt;! and thank God the lecturers are all fun people. yeay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;of course, i miss waking up in my bed in Kuching. i miss going out for breakfast with my cousin. i miss Saturday night fusion in &lt;a href="http://saddadsfusion.tumblr.com/"&gt;Saddad Court&lt;/a&gt;. i miss baking cupcakes mid-morning till lunch hour and Bapak and Mak come home for lunch and they watch my cupcakes and they have these little smiles on their faces read 'nice smell of cupcakes, but i wanna eat my lunch on this table'. erk. maybe not. well, actually that's what i always thought of after i'm done with cupcakes at 12.30pm. i miss waiting for my parents and Farhana to come home for lunch and eat together with them. i miss teasing Farhana. and last night i cried missing Fluffy. i hope she's doing ok back home.but Alhamdulillah, i have thoughtful friends who constantly reminding me on skills to survive living away from home. thank you Sheila for reminding me to not skip any of my meals. you have really &lt;i&gt;mendatangkan kesedaran &lt;/i&gt;to me the other day when you talk about skipping meals with your simple words. everytime i forgot to eat, i remember you &lt;i&gt;ngerepok&lt;/i&gt; with concern bout not eating and getting gastritis. and thank you Apiz for reminding me not to waste my money buying unnecessary cute things. i cant believe you actually mock me and say i only buy them to take pictures and not use them. huh! but true also &lt;i&gt;lah&lt;/i&gt;. thank you Dear. everytime i see cute things, i ask myself: will i ever use them, and will Apiz shake his head when he knows i bought it? (but i did buy the cute Ikea container set anyway. how &lt;i&gt;lah&lt;/i&gt;. it looks sooo cute when arranged together. i swear i'll use them. and no. i wont take photos of them lining up descending in size.) next cute thing, i will do what you say ok? erk. oh oh ohh! and i met this new boy. he's not that cute. but he definitely has the X-factor. he's crazy &lt;strike&gt;sometimes&lt;/strike&gt; all the times. everytime i'm not around him, i found myself always thinking bout him and missing him. i wish i can be with him all the time. err no no. scratch that. since he's a little cuckoo, i dont want to be around him all the time. maybe only at times when he's adorably cute and makes a fool of himself and crack me up like no&amp;nbsp; one else could. and i'm so happy that Apiz likes him too. and they actually found something in common.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;meet Mickey, the mouse-trapped-in-a-cat's-body.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TDwAGEttnTI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/s9B5agLNF44/s1600/IMG_4274+resized.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TDwAGEttnTI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/s9B5agLNF44/s400/IMG_4274+resized.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he's thoughtful you see. ALL.THE.TIME. trying too hard to be there for everyone. this was when he tried to help me get a table set up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;this is also the creature who jumps up and down my keyboard and chase &lt;strike&gt;the mouse&lt;/strike&gt; my hand (while holding the mouse). you make my day, crazy fella. xoxo you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-7921195874262738250?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/7921195874262738250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=7921195874262738250&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/7921195874262738250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/7921195874262738250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2010/07/crazy-love.html' title='crazy love'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TDwAGEttnTI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/s9B5agLNF44/s72-c/IMG_4274+resized.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-3012353639626224853</id><published>2010-06-26T13:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T13:07:07.855+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babble'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cute act'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cartoon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='with love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mother tongue'/><title type='text'>when two equals two</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.happymonsters.tumblr.com/"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;matter regarding the heart, and involves a boy and a girl is sometimes very much complicated more than you know. when it is actually simple to love and to be loved, admit it that our desires and needs in life sometimes moves parallel and doesnt have a meeting point at any circumstances. that is when we have to build a strong (and flexible) bridge to connect those two lines so we can go to the other side at any desired time to support each other. and who knows if those lines might find a way to intersect at some point. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i have this thing bout me bout how i like to say things metaphorically, that sometimes people dont really get what i say, and sometimes the message doesnt really reach the dedicated persona cos that person doesnt really know if i'm talking bout/to him/her just cos i dont mention the issue directly, but sometimes, its just that they simply think i'm not talking bout them and plain ignore it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;it is so much easier to think like a little kid, no?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;one day, Bapak was talking bout how hairdressers and chefs can easily get a PR status in the Australia. and Farhana said:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;'apa hairdresser? rambut pakei baju?? pelik na juak?'&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then another time, Bapak said a friend of his died of '&lt;i&gt;sakit TB&lt;/i&gt;'. and Farhana the TV junkie said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;'aie! nangga TB (as in television, TV) boleh sakit kah??'&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TCWE7RaytAI/AAAAAAAAAbI/157cqU9RjBw/s1600/pics.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TCWE7RaytAI/AAAAAAAAAbI/157cqU9RjBw/s640/pics.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ea9999; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://happymonsters.tumblr.com/"&gt;cilck here for more cute monsters by Lucy  Doan!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;sometimes, all a girl wants is attention and gestures showing that we matter; and of course constant reminder that we are always loved and remembered :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-3012353639626224853?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/3012353639626224853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=3012353639626224853&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/3012353639626224853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/3012353639626224853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2010/06/when-two-equals-two.html' title='when two equals two'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TCWE7RaytAI/AAAAAAAAAbI/157cqU9RjBw/s72-c/pics.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-4893925426450575492</id><published>2010-06-25T19:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T01:05:58.484+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cupcakes'/><title type='text'>sweet tooth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;here's another cupcake story. enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TCSIj9OahLI/AAAAAAAAAao/Yo6jwqISux8/s1600/cupcakes+061b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TCSIj9OahLI/AAAAAAAAAao/Yo6jwqISux8/s400/cupcakes+061b.jpg" width="325" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TCSJ1itD8YI/AAAAAAAAAa4/JN0GsPChmKg/s1600/cupcakes+058b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="387" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TCSJ1itD8YI/AAAAAAAAAa4/JN0GsPChmKg/s400/cupcakes+058b.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TCSIolzPQWI/AAAAAAAAAaw/7Lr-XXeYRGM/s1600/cupcakes+072b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TCSIolzPQWI/AAAAAAAAAaw/7Lr-XXeYRGM/s400/cupcakes+072b.jpg" width="327" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i think this design has grown to be one of my favs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TCSGhN1ytiI/AAAAAAAAAaY/ePWl61sRUmM/s1600/cupcakes+065b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TCSGhN1ytiI/AAAAAAAAAaY/ePWl61sRUmM/s400/cupcakes+065b.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nice effect huh? good job plastic factory! hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TCSGkwJr9AI/AAAAAAAAAag/AFguKke_-SU/s1600/cupcakes+066b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="386" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TCSGkwJr9AI/AAAAAAAAAag/AFguKke_-SU/s400/cupcakes+066b.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;one of my favs too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TCSLF3Fx64I/AAAAAAAAAbA/Y5tBIuQ--ZQ/s1600/cupcakes+078b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TCSLF3Fx64I/AAAAAAAAAbA/Y5tBIuQ--ZQ/s400/cupcakes+078b.jpg" width="383" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;designed by Mak. Rafflesia i call it :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TCSB3f0qLfI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/nhcfKsUzyHg/s1600/cupcakes+052b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TCSB3f0qLfI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/nhcfKsUzyHg/s400/cupcakes+052b.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;until we meet again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-4893925426450575492?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/4893925426450575492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=4893925426450575492&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/4893925426450575492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/4893925426450575492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2010/06/sweet-tooth.html' title='sweet tooth'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TCSIj9OahLI/AAAAAAAAAao/Yo6jwqISux8/s72-c/cupcakes+061b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-7196975546522854835</id><published>2010-06-20T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T01:29:32.762+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='with love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dedication'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cupcakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend project'/><title type='text'>superMan day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;i love you, Bapak! :) :) :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TB5JD62UXXI/AAAAAAAAAZw/hsUr2UBo0yA/s1600/1113b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: right; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" qu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TB5JD62UXXI/AAAAAAAAAZw/hsUr2UBo0yA/s200/1113b.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TB5JJTuwdbI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/2oPjOGeKN6w/s1600/1115.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: left; 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clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TB5LnnP9jLI/AAAAAAAAAaA/UYLS38g6gMw/s1600/1095b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" qu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TB5LnnP9jLI/AAAAAAAAAaA/UYLS38g6gMw/s400/1095b.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Father's Day to all Fathers across the universe!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-7196975546522854835?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/7196975546522854835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=7196975546522854835&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/7196975546522854835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/7196975546522854835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2010/06/superman-day.html' title='superMan day'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TB5JD62UXXI/AAAAAAAAAZw/hsUr2UBo0yA/s72-c/1113b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-1636211172540691285</id><published>2010-06-12T23:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T03:05:52.030+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babble'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the deen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cupcakes'/><title type='text'>the mute elephant</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i have one disturbing thing in my mind right now. one &lt;b&gt;big&lt;/b&gt; thing. and i cant seem to tell anyone bout it, its just not right. but i am grateful that i will always have the Al-'Alim with me all the time for only He knows whats within me without me saying a word, and with His willing, i will be fine for He is also Al-Hadi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="hyg"&gt;"Verily Allah knows                (all) the hidden things of the heavens and the earth: verily He                has full knowledge of all that is in (men's) hearts."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Surah 35, Fatir         (The Angels, Orignator) - verse 38&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TBPQ1VSoghI/AAAAAAAAAZo/6MomIU3RmNI/s1600/tisah+046ef.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TBPQ1VSoghI/AAAAAAAAAZo/6MomIU3RmNI/s400/tisah+046ef.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;baking &amp;amp; decorating cupcakes help me get my mind off things too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i turned into a happy cartoon bunny who floats around the house instead of walking everytime i finished a batch of cupcakes :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;and also Saddad Fusion tonight was awesome. i think it is the best Saddad Fusion ever. maybe also because there were two crowds - one routing for football who screamed 'oohs' and 'aahs' time and again; and, one cheering their pretty voices out for the bands on stage. anyhow, with performers singing in your neighbourhood songs like 'aku skandal' in French; some evergreen old soul rock songs which i heard before but never knew their title; and, a guy who looks very naive but really knows how to rock the stage with a guitar and his one of a kind voice (he did get the loudest applause i think), anyone would be uplifted and going back home still in awe. at least thats how i feel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;oh, i'm happier already! but the &lt;b&gt;big&lt;/b&gt; elephant in the room is still there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;amp;postID=1636211172540691285" name="top"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-1636211172540691285?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/1636211172540691285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=1636211172540691285&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/1636211172540691285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/1636211172540691285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-have-one-disturbing-thing-in-my-mind.html' title='the mute elephant'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TBPQ1VSoghI/AAAAAAAAAZo/6MomIU3RmNI/s72-c/tisah+046ef.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-4193061058892352077</id><published>2010-06-10T00:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T00:31:24.922+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babble'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fixation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love found'/><title type='text'>vibrancy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i go gaga over colourful things. and cute stuff too. if i happened to possess them, i usually take millions of photos of them before i put them into full use. but most of the time, i love them so much i keep them in the cupboard afraid i might wear them all out - e.g. i've got a photo frame i got on my 16th birthday still intact in its box, i've a colourful mug set i bought like 6/7 years ago still wrapped in brown paper, two summer dresses from 2 years ago waiting for the right time to be worn, lets just stop there ok. AND, at the end of the &lt;strike&gt;day&lt;/strike&gt; year, its still there and defeats its own purpose. is there any name for this kinda habit? but i'm sure i'm not alone in this matter. so who here is overly &lt;i&gt;penyayang&lt;/i&gt; and keep their stuff in a nice paper bag in a box in a cupboard, hands up!! owwh, so you're in denial, huh? its ok.. i feel you.. *doing the Joey wink (watch more Friends, will you)*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so this is a tribute entry to my childish fixation: my new found love of colourful pencil(s) and cute paperclips. please bear with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TA-saZ2BZiI/AAAAAAAAAX4/Hf1-_2jiRMY/s1600/vibrancy+004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" 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src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TA-tfAmlNnI/AAAAAAAAAY4/RhXQ2yv1v-w/s400/vibrancy+043.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TA-tzhnoNPI/AAAAAAAAAZI/f20RaLNTM08/s1600/vibrancy+056.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TA-tzhnoNPI/AAAAAAAAAZI/f20RaLNTM08/s400/vibrancy+056.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TA-uAjD5MaI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/Y0aTVC9icXE/s1600/vibrancy+061.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TA-uAjD5MaI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/Y0aTVC9icXE/s400/vibrancy+061.jpg" width="400" 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src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TA-uFp5J0WI/AAAAAAAAAZY/_84hZoYojbQ/s400/vibrancy+062.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you feel me yet?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that's all. thank you. bye! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-4193061058892352077?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/4193061058892352077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=4193061058892352077&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-8731006679838927547</id><published>2010-06-06T20:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T21:08:22.337+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cupcakes'/><title type='text'>merriment</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TAuZPv6YumI/AAAAAAAAAXY/rm8fhPmeR-8/s1600/borneo+post+002e.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TAuZPv6YumI/AAAAAAAAAXY/rm8fhPmeR-8/s400/borneo+post+002e.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;can't trust everything in the newspapers :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TAuYgZHMaLI/AAAAAAAAAXA/qvlYnDvdrGc/s1600/84+002b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="322" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TAuYgZHMaLI/AAAAAAAAAXA/qvlYnDvdrGc/s320/84+002b.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;84th birthday cupcakes :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TAuZLQm3MUI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/iPmsAKY218E/s1600/bc+043e.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TAuZLQm3MUI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/iPmsAKY218E/s320/bc+043e.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;tea time cupcakes :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TAuYxIRSSJI/AAAAAAAAAXI/h-qtyx_98Mc/s1600/bc+039e.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="281" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TAuYxIRSSJI/AAAAAAAAAXI/h-qtyx_98Mc/s320/bc+039e.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i had fun fun fun :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-8731006679838927547?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/8731006679838927547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=8731006679838927547&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/8731006679838927547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/8731006679838927547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2010/06/merriment.html' title='merriment'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TAuZPv6YumI/AAAAAAAAAXY/rm8fhPmeR-8/s72-c/borneo+post+002e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-1112481511196670958</id><published>2010-06-04T01:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T14:16:50.734+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the deen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love found'/><title type='text'>rhapsody for the soul</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i first watched this video on a friend's Friendster profile page. i was immediately awe-stricken when i first heard it. since then, i found myself missing it once in a while while doing my daily chores and i would go to her page and watch it on loop. some of you might have watched this before, but just in case you haven't, why not i share this beautiful recitation of the Quran and may we find tranquility in this uproaring world in it :) i think it is best if you watch this with your headphones/earphones on, and let it pervades through your veins and bones, and stream along with your blood, and hopefully, will increase our faith to Him, the Originator. &lt;i&gt;Subhanallah.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="405" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZMh8Brzv_SA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZMh8Brzv_SA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-1112481511196670958?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-8745998906031769577</id><published>2010-06-02T14:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T14:46:01.919+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>yet untitled</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;random awesome: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="405" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/meuihZf7kU8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/meuihZf7kU8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;someone out of town:&lt;object height="405" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ws5-JWs7OxI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ws5-JWs7OxI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ps: cant wait for Yuna's debut album :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-8745998906031769577?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/8745998906031769577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=8745998906031769577&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/8745998906031769577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/8745998906031769577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2010/06/yet-untitled.html' title='yet untitled'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-2188277493532596559</id><published>2010-05-27T12:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T12:07:52.373+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='with love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cupcakes'/><title type='text'>the smiling sun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tadika Sinaran we are one~&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tadika Sinaran we have fun~ &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;i super love that song once (still do today, just cant remember the whole lyric now) but i didnt last long there due to some reasons, like its too far from my parents offices (i went to the one in Rock Rd, that time the one in Jln Astana haven't existed yet) and i keep on getting into fights with the boys there. &lt;i&gt;erk!&lt;/i&gt; there are other good memories of course. like swimming in the inflatable swimming pool placed in the back lawn with fellow classmates. and sweating all my salts off playing in the small playhouse at&amp;nbsp; the front yard of the school. also, learning how to read with the aid of a book about three little pigs. Tadika Sinaran will always hold a special place in my heart, coz that was my debut to the social life, i think. &lt;i&gt;haha!&lt;/i&gt; and i really did had FUN! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;teachers day celebration came late for the kids of Tadika Sinaran this year, and i made this for my little cousin for her to bring to school the next day (that's today). i did tell my five year old cousin no to eat them before her teacher could see them all intact together. but a little bit later last night, i heard Alisya has already eaten one of them - cant wait for tomorrow - apparently the pink one, coz she loves that colour so much. how cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/S_3oaFPf2kI/AAAAAAAAAWo/-R57XZPBu8w/s1600/alisya+033b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="270" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/S_3oaFPf2kI/AAAAAAAAAWo/-R57XZPBu8w/s400/alisya+033b.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/S_3pohtvy5I/AAAAAAAAAW4/_L9y5OLHaz4/s1600/alisya+068b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/S_3pohtvy5I/AAAAAAAAAW4/_L9y5OLHaz4/s400/alisya+068b.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/S_3o4pXSCqI/AAAAAAAAAWw/78jCr-lWHm4/s1600/alisya+056b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/S_3o4pXSCqI/AAAAAAAAAWw/78jCr-lWHm4/s400/alisya+056b.jpg" width="370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my personal favourite! the sun resembles Tadika Sinaran. geddit? &lt;i&gt;hihi&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-2188277493532596559?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/2188277493532596559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=2188277493532596559&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/2188277493532596559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/2188277493532596559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2010/05/smiling-sun.html' title='the smiling sun'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/S_3oaFPf2kI/AAAAAAAAAWo/-R57XZPBu8w/s72-c/alisya+033b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-7494404758788128381</id><published>2010-05-23T23:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T23:43:11.261+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love found'/><title type='text'>sunday hug!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/S_lMfvpB9JI/AAAAAAAAAWg/_FAw85M8k1Q/s1600/blue+bear+005ee.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/S_lMfvpB9JI/AAAAAAAAAWg/_FAw85M8k1Q/s400/blue+bear+005ee.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;this bear just made my sunday! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-7494404758788128381?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/7494404758788128381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=7494404758788128381&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/7494404758788128381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/7494404758788128381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2010/05/sunday-hug.html' title='sunday hug!'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/S_lMfvpB9JI/AAAAAAAAAWg/_FAw85M8k1Q/s72-c/blue+bear+005ee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-5163264603468074601</id><published>2010-05-17T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T22:30:45.798+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babble'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cupcakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend project'/><title type='text'>1, 2, 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;#1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;when we are far apart, i badly wish we are close. so we can always meet up. so i can always be there by your side anytime you want me to. so i can hold you, touch you and make you feel ok just by being there. but when we are seated side by side, my tongue is tied. i have nothing in my brain that could form a word that i could speak up, but i have so much in my heart that i want to pour, doubting if you want to hear them all. and so i wish we are not that close, maybe in the same room but not on a rendeavous of four eyes. i know i suck at speaking up. i just want you to feel ok, and know you're feeling ok. but i can be a good listener though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;#2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i recalled that awkward lunch we had in town years back. that one afternoon. we barely know each other but we promised to meet up. it is refreshing to meet a new old friend. we dont really have a memory of each other, but we know we are friends when we are a little bit younger, a little bit cuter :) i miss hanging around with you. but is it possible for us to miss something that never really happened? or at least i cant remember if it happened. or is it not missing a friend that's inside. perhaps its more to longing to spend more time with an old friend, and get to know you better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;#3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i miss watching orchestra at Dewan Filharmonik Petronas. i want my jaw drops on my lap while my eyes make quick blinks for the first 10 minutes of the performance (the ones after the first 10 minutes are controllabe with ryhtmic heart beat and joyous blinks) never wanting to lose sight of any movement made by the team (i just love to know who makes what sound, though i know i cant watch them all at once), while i hold my breath . and how the applause ALWAYS start with one person and then join by others, just like in the movies (and we think those movies are corny). and how each piece could move me to tears which i usually hide - afraid the person who sits next to me thinks i'm a drama queen on the lose. and watch late-comers in grammy-award-dress make their unfashionably late entrance during the intervals. i miss the one we had in Kuching last two years by the Malaysian Philharmonic Youth Orchestra even more cause nothing feels better than doing what i love in my very own home town with my very own loved one :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/S_FScqbIlYI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/pq04ze0LERs/s1600/tasya%27s+008ee.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/S_FScqbIlYI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/pq04ze0LERs/s400/tasya%27s+008ee.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;my first order! yay! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-5163264603468074601?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/5163264603468074601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=5163264603468074601&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/5163264603468074601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/5163264603468074601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2010/05/1-2-3.html' title='1, 2, 3'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/S_FScqbIlYI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/pq04ze0LERs/s72-c/tasya%27s+008ee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-7786476946947305008</id><published>2010-05-12T21:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T21:09:50.577+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cupcakes'/><title type='text'>yummy cream!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/S-qmeziSFhI/AAAAAAAAAV4/YLdHWYLdlmM/s1600/cupcake+021ee.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/S-qmeziSFhI/AAAAAAAAAV4/YLdHWYLdlmM/s400/cupcake+021ee.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my second attempt on butter icing (butter cream&lt;i&gt;-ier&lt;/i&gt;). and this one is way tastier than the Mother's Day cupcakes :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/S-qlq_K5y1I/AAAAAAAAAVw/cAq5cwIMVj8/s1600/cupcake+023ee.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/S-qlq_K5y1I/AAAAAAAAAVw/cAq5cwIMVj8/s400/cupcake+023ee.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thinking of Dearie while i made these :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-7786476946947305008?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/7786476946947305008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;hey you! yep, &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt;. take a look at yourself in the mirror. look how healthy you are. how tall you've grown. how 'wide' you've become. how smart your brain works. how handsome and gorgeous you appear. now take a look at the woman you've known as your Mother. how big is she physically compared to you right now? smaller than you are? shorter maybe? slightly bigger? the same size as you, perhaps? imagine you were once were one with her. you were once inside her. for at least seven months, all of us were once inside the womb of that woman we call Mak/Mama/Mummy/Ibu. for at least seven full moons we ate what she ate; we followed her everywhere she went; we listened to every words she said; she was never alone, i doubt she wanted to, she carried us every where! we were the bestest friend ever, never parted, for at least seven months. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;my mom is my Superman, except she's a woman. she's my Doraemon, except she doesn't have the magical pocket, but she has the beautiful heart where everything has a solution inside (and she has the one-stop handbag too!). she's my very own supermom. my mom is incredible. i believe all moms are :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;have you ever thought how these women know how to do almost everything in the world? from bargaining fish at the market, to negotiating a house at a property expo. from preparing the yummiest food ever, to making you feel bad when you've done something wrong to them. Mothers are super incredible, don't you think? :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;you want to see a Mother's love, take a look at yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;you want to see the love and the power of the God Al-Mighty, take a look at your Mother. &lt;i&gt;Subhanallah.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Happy Mother's Day to all mothers in the world (that includes Fluffy, the mother cat of seven naughty babies!)~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Happy Mother's Day to my dearest mom. I Love You, Mak! :) :) :) :) :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/S-brmm32_oI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1Uq6oG5P-dc/s1600/mother%27s+day+022e.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="247" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/S-brmm32_oI/AAAAAAAAAVo/1Uq6oG5P-dc/s400/mother%27s+day+022e.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-1254681635720927847?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/1254681635720927847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=1254681635720927847&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/1254681635720927847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/1254681635720927847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2010/05/hari-ibu.html' title='Hari Ibu'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/S-bq4icvhrI/AAAAAAAAAVg/QxPyY2OoS7M/s72-c/mother%27s+day+001e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-2008034284389617114</id><published>2010-05-04T18:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T18:13:20.904+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doodle'/><title type='text'>underappreciated</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://happymonsters.tumblr.com/" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="226" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/S9_y5fFByBI/AAAAAAAAAVY/1vMUKd_K6q0/s400/tumblr_l1ffcqxfyQ1qazko2o1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-2008034284389617114?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/2008034284389617114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=2008034284389617114&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/2008034284389617114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/2008034284389617114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2010/05/underappreciated.html' title='underappreciated'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/S9_y5fFByBI/AAAAAAAAAVY/1vMUKd_K6q0/s72-c/tumblr_l1ffcqxfyQ1qazko2o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-1260756064329504432</id><published>2010-04-22T15:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T15:59:03.370+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quote'/><title type='text'>one lazy evening</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I have moods. Like any other person I have moods. Sometimes mine last a bit longer, seem a bit deeper, but that's because I feel things with a depth most people don't allow themselves to experience. I worry, I fret, I take things to heart and keep them there."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;- Steph, D.K.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/S8_6WnPD1RI/AAAAAAAAAUY/SmPJBJ0jZig/s1600/colouful+bols+021.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/S8_6WnPD1RI/AAAAAAAAAUY/SmPJBJ0jZig/s400/colouful+bols+021.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[1]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/S8_6juWkxQI/AAAAAAAAAUg/uRAhs4MjUtk/s1600/CNV000007e.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/S8_6juWkxQI/AAAAAAAAAUg/uRAhs4MjUtk/s400/CNV000007e.jpg" width="392" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[2]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/S8_6vxts04I/AAAAAAAAAUo/LqASxRYG1gA/s1600/sexy+feet.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="277" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/S8_6vxts04I/AAAAAAAAAUo/LqASxRYG1gA/s400/sexy+feet.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[3] sexy feet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/S8_6wtmPG4I/AAAAAAAAAUw/wYQd_Ft9o_s/s1600/A+01038.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="210" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/S8_6wtmPG4I/AAAAAAAAAUw/wYQd_Ft9o_s/s400/A+01038.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[4] even sexier feet (on the right)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/S8_7ogS6TVI/AAAAAAAAAVA/ajGEGdosHic/s1600/img001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="370" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/S8_7ogS6TVI/AAAAAAAAAVA/ajGEGdosHic/s400/img001.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[5] super sexiest feet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/S8_8Eb67gWI/AAAAAAAAAVI/c_zg-w12VTU/s1600/photo+840.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="380" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/S8_8Eb67gWI/AAAAAAAAAVI/c_zg-w12VTU/s400/photo+840.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[6]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/S8_8evuTVbI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/VWBmbFVrR0A/s1600/clouds+012.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="178" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/S8_8evuTVbI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/VWBmbFVrR0A/s400/clouds+012.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[7]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/S8_7ho-re0I/AAAAAAAAAU4/R4i7J4-XCsA/s1600/lalala+013.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/S8_7ho-re0I/AAAAAAAAAU4/R4i7J4-XCsA/s400/lalala+013.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[8]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ps: oh, and please help me feed my virtual fish will ya? i started with eight (or ten, cant really remember) and now only five left. erk! (i never knew these pet could die!) and why are they turning red? i thought i got them in all colours.. hmmm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thank you anyways! :D&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/2825741587136278275-1260756064329504432?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/1260756064329504432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=1260756064329504432&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/1260756064329504432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/1260756064329504432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2010/04/one-lazy-evening.html' title='one lazy evening'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/S8_6WnPD1RI/AAAAAAAAAUY/SmPJBJ0jZig/s72-c/colouful+bols+021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-2424061147785092311</id><published>2010-04-21T01:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T01:09:26.884+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='with love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love found'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dedication'/><title type='text'>thinking of you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;it is always refreshing to watch new couples together. be it they just started a whole new relationship together, or a newly wed couple who vowed to stay with each other through thick and thin and through all the bounties and jokes of life. the happiness are visible through their smiles which seem never ending. through their eyes which seem hard to take off of each other. the excitement to live the coming days of having someone to say 'good morning beautiful' on a brand new morning and to whisper 'good night love' as the moon moves further up is just unbearable. as much as they want to be known as 'the new couple' and keep the fresh vibe alive, they cant wait to spend their days together. to savour the days in and out together. to collect as many memories as they could as an item. to greet a friend on the street and to proudly introduce the other half as the soul mate. especially to celebrate anniversaries and to still see the same soul and heart even after decades of pure love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;sometimes i found myself staring at random pairs on the street and watch them flirt with each other. in awe when he takes her hand because they are about to cross a busy street and take that chance to not let go of her hand even they're already on the safe side of the street. and the way she smiles proudly to be walking next to a man who appears to be protecting her from every possible harm along the way. and the way he listens religiously to her stories seizing the moment to admire her beauty. and the way she laughs genuinely at his jokes and quietly hoping this day would come often.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i'm truly overjoyed for those who've found new love in life or even start a new phase of life. i see the glow in your faces and i hear the contentment in your voices. to a beloved brother and wife, and to a dear friend and partner: i wish you all the best in life, and keep the love blooming~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/S83dkNNHSdI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/n8tqnXl0Ewk/s1600/Painting-children-love-and-kiss.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/S83dkNNHSdI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/n8tqnXl0Ewk/s320/Painting-children-love-and-kiss.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;now call that person in your mind while you're on this post and tell him/her that you're just simply thinking bout him/her :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-2424061147785092311?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/2424061147785092311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=2424061147785092311&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/2424061147785092311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/2424061147785092311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2010/04/thinking-of-you.html' title='thinking of you'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/S83dkNNHSdI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/n8tqnXl0Ewk/s72-c/Painting-children-love-and-kiss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-3253938035079061859</id><published>2010-03-26T14:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T14:17:17.679+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart-rending'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cause'/><title type='text'>tell me its OK</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;prologue: &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;why is it so hard for me trust people? please tell me how to do so, cause i really need to know, and i want to trust the people around me, and i especially need to do so for i love them. but i keep holding back and stand in a corner armed with thick metal shield over my body and my heart after i gave them something. scared of being unappreciated. scarred that they did not appreciate it. making it even harder for me to not feel sorry that i have gave them a piece of me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Shasheila! i miss you! and i miss you just because i do, ok? no hidden agenda :P just cause i looked out my window this afternoon, and the sunny weather reminds me of beaches, and beaches often remind me of clear water of islands which means holiday, and that reminds me of you. hihi next trip please!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Chisselle. i cant keep missing you. there is no way i am going to find another one like you. eventhough you're only a cat. i have to move on, but i am allowed to think of you and miss you, right bimbo? miss you like crazy Giselle :( please know that i love you so much though i always locked you out of my room. your white hair is just sooo .. light they flew all over my room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="315" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PRMOvWYwQuU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PRMOvWYwQuU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="315"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;ps: please support &lt;a href="http://www.earthhour.org/" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Earth Hour&lt;/a&gt; on 27th March 2010. you only have to switch off the lights and your PCs and your TVs and all of your electrical appliances for an hour. hee! thats from 8.30pm till 9.30pm and the Earth will thank you from the even bottom of the rock bottom :) :) :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2825741587136278275-3253938035079061859?l=sixsundays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/feeds/3253938035079061859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2825741587136278275&amp;postID=3253938035079061859&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/3253938035079061859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2825741587136278275/posts/default/3253938035079061859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sixsundays.blogspot.com/2010/03/tell-me-its-ok.html' title='tell me its OK'/><author><name>berry sundae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422832973895288142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GdFOFbXkRkw/TSguK5MLpyI/AAAAAAAAAoo/U_UG9n0uI6A/S220/DSC05692%2Bdiffused%2Bglow%2Bresized.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2825741587136278275.post-276633193210399356</id><published>2010-03-22T16:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T16:45:43.533+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phenomenal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love found'/><title type='text'>classically nostalgic</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;the lyrics may sound ridiculous, it may sound kindergarten-ish, but ironically it was smart, classic and famous! is there any of &lt;i&gt;'today's'&lt;/i&gt; songs that can be as catchy as this one:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NRLc40EslUI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NRLc40EslUI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i was lucky i took a round at Kampung Boyan last weekend. there was this exhibition on old photos of the villages around that area including Kampung Sourabaya, Gersik and Boyan itself. looking at those photos, really brought a sentimental feeling within me. and you probably would know how it feels if the veteran villagers themselves see those photos of their old &lt;i&gt;kampung&lt;/i&gt;, and hometown. they lived the time, they felt the air, they very much feel proud about it i'm sure. i took a number of the old photos, but of course my quality of photo won't match the experience of viewing the photos during the exhibition itself. with the glaring sun of late evening and my reflection on the photos and what not, but just enjoy it aight!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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