<?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-24467185</id><updated>2012-02-18T15:16:16.432+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.whatever.</title><subtitle type='html'>er... what am I suppose to write?.....</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>161</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-6340782789072365638</id><published>2009-06-26T11:42:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T00:10:04.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1958 - 2009</title><content type='html'>Sup sup. Woke up this morning and couldn't believe what I heard on hitz.fm. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Michael Jackson&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; died in a comma. YES, you heard me right. He's dead. *sigh* He passed away on June 25th, at 2:26 pm PST. Check &lt;a href="http://www.npr.org/blogs/thetwo-way/2009/06/michael_jackson_rushed_to_hosp.html?ft=1&amp;amp;f=103943429"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; out for the news. Aku sangat sedih tahap cipan. Not crying though. hehe. But yea I'm just sad.. I love his songs and dance moves la. *sigh* ILY Mike. *tsk tsk* &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sVSYJXpD2_E&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&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/sVSYJXpD2_E&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;[My favourite song from Jackson 5!]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/p_8t-e-F2qs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&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/p_8t-e-F2qs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;[I love this performance. haha.]&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/24467185-6340782789072365638?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/6340782789072365638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=6340782789072365638' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/6340782789072365638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/6340782789072365638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2009/06/1958-2009.html' title='1958 - 2009'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-6569895280012028372</id><published>2009-06-16T22:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T23:24:58.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Joyness</title><content type='html'>Sup sup. Yes, a new term has begun and surprisingly I kinda like it despite my status in fb. haha. Well, that was before I went to class actually. =p&lt;div&gt;Damn happy to meet my friends. *sigh* Let's go yamcha sometime man... Miss the good old days. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Having a dilemma (or DELIMA. HAHA. epic sial.) right now. To change or not to change? Yea, I'm talking about lecture groups. haha. Pening2. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a lovely week people! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, check this guy out. He's awesome. Salute la! *sigh* Bile la aku nak jadik camtu... Someday man, someday. *cough* bullshitwonthappenla *cough*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/W821sJQlECU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/W821sJQlECU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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/24467185-6569895280012028372?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/6569895280012028372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=6569895280012028372' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/6569895280012028372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/6569895280012028372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2009/06/joyness.html' title='Joyness'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-2204049954359287865</id><published>2009-06-12T18:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T18:58:42.952+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Knocks You Down</title><content type='html'>Sup sup. I watched "17 Again" already!! haha. And surprisingly it was really funny. I watched it with my two beloved cousins coz you know, since we were on holiday, and we never hung out together (yes, sgt sedih) then why not meet up right? So yea, at first, I was thinking that it's gonna be something like HSM (minus the singing, of course) but I was very wrong. Don't really know how to say it but I laughed a hell lot. I enjoyed it so much that I forgot the fact that I was sitting second row from the screen (I know right, wtf was I thinking? But other seats were occupied except for the first row. haha.). But then again, I'm easily amused so I don't know. Maybe other people might not like it as much as I did. And Mike, Scarlet and Ned were my fave in the movie! *sigh* Ned was the shit la. Sangat lawak. It was a PG13 movie and they cut out some scenes. WTF. Sedih betul. I'll get the dvd when it's out. haha.&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Transformers: Revenge of the Fallen" is coming out! haha. Must.... watch!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And Akon is coming here next month! haha. I'm not a fan but I can't deny that his songs are awesome. Although most of his songs have the same beat but they're good. So... okay la. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, yes I'm in love with that song by Keri Hilson, Ne-Yo and Kanye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/G3Q8FFckHYY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/G3Q8FFckHYY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-2204049954359287865?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/2204049954359287865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=2204049954359287865' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/2204049954359287865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/2204049954359287865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2009/06/knocks-you-down.html' title='Knocks You Down'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-4733431604147412313</id><published>2009-06-03T14:05:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T14:19:00.892+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Marry Me</title><content type='html'>Sup sup. Sometime last week I went to Pavillion and I saw &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Bufori La Joya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!! Bapak awesome!!!!! Marvymarvymarvy! If only I could like go inside and sit in it forever and ever and ever. *sigh* &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SiYUGLIi9oI/AAAAAAAAA9M/hArlzaHU3ro/s320/260520091732.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342980104222078594" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[*sparkle sparkle*]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SiYUF5kzWDI/AAAAAAAAA9E/Cv2X6gRaWAo/s320/260520091733.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342980099508754482" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[Hi. I love you.]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;MiLa!! Faster faster come back! haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-4733431604147412313?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/4733431604147412313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=4733431604147412313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/4733431604147412313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/4733431604147412313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2009/06/marry-me.html' title='Marry Me'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SiYUGLIi9oI/AAAAAAAAA9M/hArlzaHU3ro/s72-c/260520091732.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-2836199295237277019</id><published>2009-06-03T12:01:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T14:19:32.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amara di Cyberia</title><content type='html'>Sup sup. You don't know how hard it is to log in to blogger and click 'New Post' man. I tell you, this is a freakin' miracle. Okay so, I'm on holiday now! haha. Happy holiday my fellow mmu mates! padahalakudahstartholidayberzamandahtakpelashhhh. Yes, as usual, holiday means lazying around and do nothing and just be lazy and slacking off and slacking off and slacking off. BUT, I'm not gonna let that happen to me. No way (ye la tu). I shall do something productive! haha. Like, start reading some knowledgeable stuff for my subjects next term. memangtakarkanhampeh. Okay, I shall stop rambling and talk about &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;MAMARA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! haha.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yep. Amara came to Cyberjaya like two weeks ago. I think. It was awesome!! Rindu gilerrrr!! She stayed at Joyce's place. Around 8pm, Joyce, Amara and I made our way to the campus. We just walked around the campus, basically. We went to FOM, FIT, FOE and FOS. Eh mane datang FOS. bangangtolnakbuatlawaktakjadik. Anyway, so in the end we lepak-ed at FOE and we yapped the night away. Kidding. We were actually waiting for 10pm, so that we can go makan with Pak aji, Danny and Dean. While waiting, Ehuey joined the yapping/ crapping session. It was fun, really. I think coz it's been awhile since I last had a crapping session with the sampat peeps. haha. So then at 10pm we went back to Cyberia to meet up with the guys and crammed ourselves in Dean's Wira and headed off to Dengkil. The food was yummy and the best part was the lawaking session. haha. Lawak sungguh tak ingat dunia. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SiYLZTe5i4I/AAAAAAAAA88/3txD7RCMGek/s1600-h/240520091716.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SiYLZTe5i4I/AAAAAAAAA88/3txD7RCMGek/s320/240520091716.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342970537276181378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[The twins! haha.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SiYLZDPrdLI/AAAAAAAAA80/iS2WqmogzfQ/s1600-h/240520091713.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SiYLZDPrdLI/AAAAAAAAA80/iS2WqmogzfQ/s320/240520091713.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342970532917376178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[The main character and moi! haha. Datang lagi tau! =p]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amaraaaaaaa rindu giler nak mampus!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ehuey, have a lovely trip! =)&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/24467185-2836199295237277019?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/2836199295237277019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=2836199295237277019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/2836199295237277019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/2836199295237277019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2009/06/amara-di-cyberia.html' title='Amara di Cyberia'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SiYLZTe5i4I/AAAAAAAAA88/3txD7RCMGek/s72-c/240520091716.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-8341779283090976381</id><published>2009-04-28T17:52:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T22:25:48.725+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Isn't It Interesting?</title><content type='html'>Sup sup. I've been gone for quite some time coz everytime I log on to blogger I didn't know what to write. Yes, EVERYTIME. That's soooo untrue actually because I think I have tooooo many things to write about that I didn't know where to start. Even now, I'm like, I don't know what to write. Okay, actually I do. haha. Okay, I know final exams are tres tres near but I just have to tell you guys this and it's tres tres tempting!!!! You know what it is? ZARA warehous sale dude! &lt;a href="http://tonguechic.com/articles/1297-Warehouse-Sales"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;ZARA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!! Maybe some of you are like, wth? it's just Zara. But no... I'm a fan of Zara so... bare with it la! haha.  *sigh* I wanna goooo!!! Tell me if anyone is going k? Then we can go together-gether! haha. And there's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;NIKE &lt;/span&gt;sale near my house! HAHA. Bapak bankrap aku weekend ni. But then again, I don't know if I'll be able to go shopping. Might be busy with other stuff. *sigh* I don't care I will go!!! Muahahahaha.....&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh oh. Anndddd last week we had Technical Communication presentation. HAHA. It was... fun! haha. I was nervous at first but then I THINK I did okay, somehow. Right guys? Well, whatever it is, I'm very happy and satisfied with the marks that the lecturer gave me. And I'd like to thank the leader for being soooooooooo nice and every single group member for being sooooooo nice too. Sorry if my work was not what you expected but I did the best I could. So, thank you guys for everything la! =)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/Sfhgnx6BzlI/AAAAAAAAA8U/0LgQbF7p9_c/s320/230420091614edit.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330116395520872018" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[with the muttons. except hui yen. haha.]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/Sfhgn0uzWoI/AAAAAAAAA8M/z8h-SOrTPlw/s320/230420091611edit.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330116396279093890" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[with muttons, yean fern and hanif]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Oh and I'm so in love with 'Hatin On The Club' &amp;amp; 'Kiss Me Thru The Phone' right now! And Pitbull too. haha!&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/24467185-8341779283090976381?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/8341779283090976381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=8341779283090976381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/8341779283090976381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/8341779283090976381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2009/04/isnt-it-interesting.html' title='Isn&apos;t It Interesting?'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/Sfhgnx6BzlI/AAAAAAAAA8U/0LgQbF7p9_c/s72-c/230420091614edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-7723254935872605283</id><published>2009-04-05T18:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T19:07:54.922+08:00</updated><title type='text'>laces.frills</title><content type='html'>Sup sup. Okay &lt;a href="http://lacesandfrills.blogspot.com/"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;is another website where you can buy clothes. The clothes are actually not bad la. REALLY. Spread the word! Thanks! =)&lt;div&gt;Oh and no it's not in AUD. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-7723254935872605283?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/7723254935872605283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=7723254935872605283' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/7723254935872605283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/7723254935872605283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2009/04/lacesfrills.html' title='laces.frills'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-344835472859717603</id><published>2009-04-05T12:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T00:00:35.354+08:00</updated><title type='text'>butterbylily</title><content type='html'>Sup sup. You guys should totally check &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;butter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;lily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; out. It's a place where you can sell your unwanted clothes and also buy used clothes at a very cheap price. It's in aussie dollars though. But still, just check it out and spread the word darlings! And seriously, some of the stuff look really yummy! So, click &lt;a href="http://www.butterbylily.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-344835472859717603?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/344835472859717603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=344835472859717603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/344835472859717603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/344835472859717603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2009/04/butterbylily.html' title='butterbylily'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-3625564667550424207</id><published>2009-04-05T10:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T12:54:25.982+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot and Tiring</title><content type='html'>Sup sup. So last weekend I had this karate tournament and yesterday I had hockey tournament. *sigh* Oh wait, next weekend I MIGHT have another karate tournament but don't think I wanna go la... I have midterms plus assignments due next week and I haven't start on anything. Siao la. So for the karate tournament, I got one bronze only. =( But it was fun!! I really had a lot of fun! Yea, a bit busy and all, but it was a great event. =)&lt;div&gt;Got to take photo with Shihan. =) But the photo is not with me la... But nvm I'll get it soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And so on Friday we had to put the tatamis back to STAD and return back whatever stuff we borrowed from FMD - chairs, tables, etc. back to the store. OMG It was freakin' tiring. Especially when it came to the part where we had to carry all the tatamis to the first floor of STAD building. Bapak penat okay. Well, I had to do less work compared to the guys but still... I was sweating like a pig. There were only me, Teong Jiet, Kevin, Yong Ning and Bernard during that time. Not so bad I guess. After we've finished everything, Bernard bought us soya bean drink and we lepak-ed at Sirah. OMG. At that moment, the feeling of the liquid flowing down my throat was just the best feeling in the world. HAHA. Really. Thanks director! hehe. Due to the super hot weather that day, I had to buy myself another drink - Teh O Ais! Bahagia doh... After awhile only Gjen Gkai came to join us. haha. We watched the telly (PM baru! haha) while chatting and at 5.30 pm we went our separate ways. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh before I forget. One of the pakcik was very funny. haha. The conversation went something like this. Not exactly like this but almost la. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The were talking to each other but I don't know what la coz I was at my table. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My friend: Hari ni sangat panas la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pakcik sirah yg lawak: Ye la. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;PM baru, cuace pun baru la!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOL. Lawak2. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OMG. I could've gone back after that but I was sooooooo exhausted that I had to find a tutorial room to rest my body for awhile. haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks everyone for helping out in this tournament!!! You guys are awesome!! =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-3625564667550424207?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/3625564667550424207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=3625564667550424207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/3625564667550424207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/3625564667550424207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2009/04/hot-and-tiring.html' title='Hot and Tiring'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-395584478395114291</id><published>2009-03-26T23:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T23:40:18.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Old and Genius</title><content type='html'>Sup sup. So I was just reading news on The Star Online when I found this tres interesting plus hilarious news. I know the guy died but... I just had to laugh first. And I couldn't stop laughing for like a minute. haha. So here is the article.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;h1 id="story_title" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 29px; font-weight: bold; margin-bottom: 10px; line-height: 36px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 35px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Old man’s bottle mishap leads to his death&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h2 id="story_byline" style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-weight: bold; font-size: 11px; margin-bottom: 10px; "&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div id="story_content" style="border-top-width: 1px; border-top-style: dotted; border-top-color: rgb(204, 204, 204); padding-top: 15px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 15px; line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;A SINGAPOREAN died of heart failure after his penis became stuck in a soft drink bottle, reported &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Sin Chew Daily &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;China Press&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 15px; line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The incident happened when the 77-year-old man used the bottle to masturbate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 15px; line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;China Press &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;reported that the senior citizen got his private part into the bottle and only sought help after &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;his penis could not be dislodged from the bottle&lt;/span&gt; despite trying various ways such as applying soap water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 15px; line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Doctors tried to alleviate the man’s suffering by cutting the bottle below the neck but to no avail because by that time, the skin around the penis had started to become inflamed, causing him to be unable to urinate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 15px; line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;His misadventure later led to other medical complications causing his death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 15px; line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-size: 14px; margin-bottom: 15px; line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;LMAO!!!!!!!!!! Well, I guess he knew he was gonna die so, you know. HAHAHA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&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/24467185-395584478395114291?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/395584478395114291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=395584478395114291' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/395584478395114291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/395584478395114291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2009/03/old-and-genius.html' title='Old and Genius'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-3332502915236361475</id><published>2009-03-14T01:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T02:24:20.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>16 + 25 = 41</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;Sup sup. Yeah my blog will be like a let's-do-tags! kinda blog. haha. No la... Just so happened I got tagged again. hehe. This time I got tagged by Manfei the Guitar Master. All hail Manfei. *hail Manfei* =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rules: Once you've been tagged, you are supposed to write a note with 16 + 25 random things, facts, habits, or goals about you. At the end, choose 25 people to be tagged. You have to tag the person who tagged you! WTH. Seriously, I'm not gonna do that. I don't wanna torture my friends. haha. Right Manfei? Anyway, here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. My thighs are killing me.&lt;br /&gt;2. I desperately need sleep.&lt;br /&gt;3. I wish there are 50 hours a day.&lt;br /&gt;4. I like it when I feel good about myself. Especially after sports.&lt;br /&gt;5. Gotta wake up damn early tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;6. I wanna go Sunburst coz I wanna see &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;KORN &lt;/span&gt;(who the hell doesn't!!??) but... I can't. =(&lt;br /&gt;7. Okay I can't go Sunburst coz I have two other events on that day.&lt;br /&gt;8. Darn.. I wanna go to &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Sarawak &lt;/span&gt;sooooo badly!!!! I do! *hits head against the wall*&lt;br /&gt;9. I have hockey tournament after the term break.&lt;br /&gt;10. I have karate tournament after the term break too. wtf.&lt;br /&gt;11. I wish I could duplicate myself and go to all three events on that freakin' weekend.&lt;br /&gt;12. I wanna kill myself for many uncountable reasons.&lt;br /&gt;13. I'm screwed.&lt;br /&gt;14. I wish I could play Enter Sandman's solo.&lt;br /&gt;15. I haven't touch the guitar for one week plus, which is a miracle.&lt;br /&gt;16. I think guys are so unpredictable and confusing.&lt;br /&gt;17. I want to have long hair.&lt;br /&gt;18. But then the weather in Cyberjaya is too hot so I think better not la.&lt;br /&gt;19. I can't believe I'm at no. 19 now. I'm so proud of myself. haha.&lt;br /&gt;20. Today, walking was just torturing.&lt;br /&gt;21. Especially walking up the stairs.&lt;br /&gt;22. I just ate tou foo fa. Is that how you spell it?&lt;br /&gt;23. I love &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;tou foo fa&lt;/span&gt;. So don't buy me cake on my birthday. Just tou foo fa. It's cheap and healthy. Yeay! =p&lt;br /&gt;24. I don't know if I can wake up early tomorrow since it's already 1.54 am now.&lt;br /&gt;25. I wanna watch "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Confessions of a Shopaholic&lt;/span&gt;"!!!!&lt;br /&gt;26. I have weird taste in music.&lt;br /&gt;27. I love sports coz they're awesome.&lt;br /&gt;28. I'm full coz I just ate tou foo fa.&lt;br /&gt;29. I wanna sleep but my tummy is still full. Dammit.&lt;br /&gt;30. I should fix my guitar strings. I can hear them screaming for help. I'm sorry guys. I still love you.&lt;br /&gt;31. I need a squash partner.&lt;br /&gt;32. I must get "PUNISHER: WAR ZONE's" soundtrack!!!! Giler cun okay.&lt;br /&gt;33. I think Manfei is an awesome shredder. I wish I could be like him.&lt;br /&gt;34. I must be able to play Enter Sandman's solo in order to get a new guitar. Memang tak la kan. In another words, no new guitar for me. =(&lt;br /&gt;35. I think &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;LANCER &lt;/span&gt;is my husband! If you know what I'm talking about la. It's not a guy, mind you.&lt;br /&gt;36. I wanna visit KTJ sometime but I don't know whom to go with coz everybody's not here. Sien...&lt;br /&gt;37. I wanna go backpack travelling in Europe after I've graduated.&lt;br /&gt;38. I love to eat. A lot. Like a lot.&lt;br /&gt;39. I love buns and such.&lt;br /&gt;40. I'm glad it's 40 now.&lt;br /&gt;41. Thanks for tagging me Manfei. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;OMG. I did it!!!!! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;I tag whoever thinks this tag is fun and wants to do it. So just do la if you wanna do. If no one tag, say I tag you la. Since I already said, WHOEVER. haha. So do now!!! Oh and let me know coz I'd love to check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay okay.. I should go to bed now. Don't think I can wake up but I know I have to. I know, I should go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-3332502915236361475?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/3332502915236361475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=3332502915236361475' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/3332502915236361475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/3332502915236361475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2009/03/16-25-41.html' title='16 + 25 = 41'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-4635306703315026454</id><published>2009-03-06T21:40:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T22:44:33.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Azreena Yang Baik</title><content type='html'>Sup sup. Tagged by the one and only Azreena! =) Rindu siooot. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHOEVER GETS TAGGED HAS TO WRITE 10 THINGS&lt;br /&gt;ABOUT THE PERSON WHO TAGGED HIM/HER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. She was with me in Ustaz's agama class. haha. Thanks. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Used to call her &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;skema &lt;/span&gt;coz she doesn't like to kacau others and always with her books! hahaha. Sorry! It's a good thing though. Right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Always get 'A' in almost every test for '&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Pendidikan Islam&lt;/span&gt;'. haha. Kan kan? Don't know about other subjects la coz we weren't in the same class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Selalu kena attack by &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Sotong &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Mamak&lt;/span&gt;. Right? hahaha. Kesian giler.. Sorry I didn't help you but laughed at you instead. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Was the nicest girl in the form!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Worries too much sometimes. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Can be quite blur too. =p Takpe2, I pun blur sebenarnye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Kipas-susah-nak-mati of &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Harry Potter&lt;/span&gt;! Oh yea, together with Michele. haha. Giler ar korang. Tak tau ape nak cakap. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. She used to have this unique glasses that nobody has. haha. Kan? Jiali ade kacau you pasal your glasses kan? Wait, he just likes kacau-ing you la... hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. She was a Jawahirian and a day border! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Nak tambah lagi satu! haha. She took ELit. and she loves Mr. Kenneth. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Azz!!! Kite ni... bile nak jumpe la dei? haha. Bile cuti? Sorry la I wrote about when were in KTJ coz that was the time when I got to know you. Love ya! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tag whoever reads this and whoever  feels like doing so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;KORN &lt;/span&gt;is effin' coming to Sunburst!!! Arhh!!! They rock la..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-4635306703315026454?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/4635306703315026454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=4635306703315026454' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/4635306703315026454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/4635306703315026454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2009/03/azreena-yang-baik.html' title='Azreena Yang Baik'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-6762700405297080620</id><published>2009-03-05T08:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T08:26:49.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And That's Exactly How It Happened</title><content type='html'>Yes it's early in the morning and I'm already LMAO to this video. Seriously. Imagine if this was what really happened. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MIhshI34RSc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&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/MIhshI34RSc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" 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;And... and... the new date for the concert will be announced next week! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-6762700405297080620?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/6762700405297080620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=6762700405297080620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/6762700405297080620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/6762700405297080620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2009/03/and-thats-exactly-how-it-happened.html' title='And That&apos;s Exactly How It Happened'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-7767243090405768625</id><published>2009-03-01T22:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T22:58:33.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cadbury Eyebrows</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="264"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TVblWq3tDwY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&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/TVblWq3tDwY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="264"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crazy right? If any of you guys can do this, wah salute la! hahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-7767243090405768625?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/7767243090405768625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=7767243090405768625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/7767243090405768625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/7767243090405768625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2009/03/cadbury-eyebrows.html' title='Cadbury Eyebrows'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-6828743899282170096</id><published>2009-03-01T09:28:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T01:43:44.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No, Cameras Won't Kill You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sup sup. The morning sun was shining so brightly while I was walking back from campus this morning and "Paint Me In Your Sunshine" was playing on my mp4 player. Just perfect! haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yaya that was just something random. =p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Anyway, last Saturday I went to One Utama to meet up with my beloved high school mates - Abiing, PS and WK! haha. Shit the last time I saw WK was in form 3! It's been like what? 6 long effin' years man! haha. We rendezvous-ed at MPH, then walked around while finding a place to fill our empty stomach. OMG. I tell you. SOOO HARD!! First we passed by Chilis so I was like, "let's eat here" but then PS didn't want to. God knows why. Probably coz he's an alien. haha. Don't tell him I said that . Ah, I forgot why la. He told us but I didn't really care. haha. Then I asked them "where la?" they said "don't know". Why are you guys like this one!!?? I'm hungry la!! And the only one who was not so fussy was my bro! haha. That's why I love you. hahaha. We passed by a lot of fast food shops and one of them was Burger King so I suggested that and WK didn't want fast food. *sigh* I thought only girls are fussy about food. We were walking and Itallianes came to my mind so I told them and they were okay with it but then we couldn't find it. Stupid directory. We were like right in front of where Itallianes was supposed to be but it wasn't IT. So then we continued our journey till we saw TGIF and I said, "Faster... I'm hungry la!! Eat here la!!" And at last these insane people agreed with me. Phew!! Finally. FOOOOOD come to mama!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;While waiting for the food to arrive, they started making jokes and stuff and omg seriously la.. I missed all those kinda jokes. haha. Especially WK's jokes la. hahaha. His hair style is still the same as last time. WTF. haha. They kept joking around saying that I have to belanja them. But of course no la.. I didn't pay for everything. haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Next agenda was to watch "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;PUNISHER: WAR ZONE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"!!! WAHAHAHA. Marvy marvy marvy!!! Go watch! I wanna get the soundtrack. ALL OF THEM. It's a must for me. haha. Crazy ass awesome. Anyway, since we still had like 45 minutes more till 4.25pm, we went and play snooker! HAHA! I've played pool before but never snooker, so it was really exciting when I got to play that day! haha. And serious la.. My skills karat already. I swear. God. Damn paiseh. WK was the best, followed by Abiing then PS. Well, PS didn't wanna join at first, but we played so bad that he decided to give it a try at last. haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Abiing had to go back right after the movie coz he had this family dinner coz he had to go back to Aussie the next day so... yeah. So then we sent him back (yeay! I finally know where you stay. haha.) and hung around WK's place for awhile coz PS said he wanted to see his house. It was amazing. We played 'Soul Calibur' for awhile then continued with our program. haha. We went to KLCC and had another meal at California Pizza Kitchen. They effin' tortured me to finish four effin' slices of large sized pizza. GI.LER. But I DID anyway!! haha. But still, siao la they all. Who asked them to order so many? After that PS went home and WK sent me back to this sad, sad, deserted place called Cyberjaya. Thanks man! Till we meet again next... erm... year or two years, or probably six years? haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;They're all still the same... PS is as annoying as ever. WK is as hamsap as ever. Abiing is as adorable as ever. haha. Oh yea I forgot to mention that they hate cameras so I only managed to take very few photos despite the many things we did. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SaoGCbfOJMI/AAAAAAAAA70/4lzTMSwCUes/s320/Picture+010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308061749617763522" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" /&gt;[Driver of the day a.k.a. WK]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SaoGCHOdinI/AAAAAAAAA7s/M7iF6GzrkDk/s320/Picture+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308061744178760306" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[The Alien. God, I'm so bad. haha.]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SaoGB5cnvbI/AAAAAAAAA7k/nKpLWWLA0Sc/s320/Picture+003.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308061740480052658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[Abiing!]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yea well, as you can see... none of the photos are good. wth. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-6828743899282170096?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/6828743899282170096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=6828743899282170096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/6828743899282170096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/6828743899282170096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2009/03/no-cameras-wont-kill-you.html' title='No, Cameras Won&apos;t Kill You'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SaoGCbfOJMI/AAAAAAAAA70/4lzTMSwCUes/s72-c/Picture+010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-5902883918495163068</id><published>2009-02-13T17:12:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T21:00:17.098+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gangsta's Paradise - Coolio</title><content type='html'>Sup. I found this on my friend's Facebook page and I decided to do this tag although I didn't get tag. But wth... I'm freakin' BORED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RULES:&lt;br /&gt;1. Put your iTunes, Windows Media Player, etc. on shuffle.&lt;br /&gt;2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.&lt;br /&gt;3. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS.&lt;br /&gt;4. Tag 10 friends.&lt;br /&gt;5. Everyone tagged has to do the same thing.&lt;br /&gt;6. Have Fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IF SOMEONE SAYS 'ARE YOU OKAY', YOU SAY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life After Death - Sixx AM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HOW WOULD YOU DESCRIBE YOURSELF?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Judas Kiss - Metallica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT DO YOU LIKE IN A GUY/GIRL?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Will Find a Way - Christina Aguilera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HOW DO YOU FEEL TODAY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Morning Revival - Good Charlotte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT IS YOUR LIFE'S PURPOSE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleep - My Chemical Romance &lt;= HAHAHAHA &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT'S YOUR MOTTO?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At The Speed of a Yellow Bullet - Head Automatica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS THINK OF YOU?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better Off Alone - Marie Digby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT DO YOUR PARENTS THINK OF YOU?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Town Called Hipocrisy - Lostprophets &lt;= HAHAHA &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT VERY OFTEN?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Workin' It Out - Hilary Duff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT IS 2 + 2?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll Be There - Jackson 5 &lt;=WTF  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR BEST FRIEND?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On My Own - The Used&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT IS YOUR LIFE STORY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Empty Handed - Michelle Branch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT DO YOU WANT TO BE WHEN YOU GROW UP?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anything But Ordinary - Avril Lavigne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK WHEN YOU SEE THE PERSON YOU LIKE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orphan - Urbansnake &lt;= MAJOR WTF HAHA &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT WILL YOU DANCE TO AT YOUR WEDDING?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waldorfworldwide - Good Charlotte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jackass - Green Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT IS YOUR HOBBY/INTEREST??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acid Rain - Dream Theater&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST FEAR?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Title - Ciara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST SECRET?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Savior - Red Hot Chili Peppers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT DO YOU WANT RIGHT NOW?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pick Up The Phone - Ciara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR FRIENDS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;South Texas Deathride - Union Underground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT WILL YOU POST THIS AS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gangsta's Paradise - Coolio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know. Most of the answers do not make sense but wth I had fun laughing. So I tag...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Azreena&lt;br /&gt;Agnes&lt;br /&gt;Dean&lt;br /&gt;Joyce&lt;br /&gt;Yinling&lt;br /&gt;Hsien Ming&lt;br /&gt;Pitza&lt;br /&gt;Vicks&lt;br /&gt;Wenfei&lt;br /&gt;A'a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. =p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-5902883918495163068?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/5902883918495163068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=5902883918495163068' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/5902883918495163068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/5902883918495163068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2009/02/gangstas-paradise-coolio.html' title='Gangsta&apos;s Paradise - Coolio'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-1583485988859523308</id><published>2009-01-27T13:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T13:42:25.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Barrack Paper Scissors</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;HAHA. Check &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eeH4sXraeoE&amp;amp;feature=channel_page"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; game out. I was youtubing and I bumped into this and it got me hooked. Well, not really. But yea, the guy is funny. It's better than the "Rock Paper Scissors" game in iPhone. At least I get to choose. haha. Anyway, you guys should try if you have nothing better to do. Oh and it has five freakin' levels. I lost at level 2. Yea call me that. Loser. I know. haha. I'm gonna play it again later. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eeH4sXraeoE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=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/eeH4sXraeoE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-1583485988859523308?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/1583485988859523308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=1583485988859523308' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/1583485988859523308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/1583485988859523308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2009/01/barrack-paper-scissors.html' title='Barrack Paper Scissors'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-5852684710340927440</id><published>2009-01-26T22:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T00:46:12.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alalalalalong</title><content type='html'>Sup sup. Happy Chinese New Year!! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Gong Xi Fa Cai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! Gong Hey Fat Choy! and all that! haha. It's the year of the ox! Hope you guys have a wonderful celebration and get lotsa money. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really don't know what to say right now but I'm enjoying this movie on NTV7. Yes at this very moment. I'm actually writing this while watching the tv. It's a local chinese movie and OMG it's freakin' hilarious! Yea it's in chinese but there's subtitle so.. yea I can still understand. The movie is about Ah Longs in Malaysia. It's similar to "My Wife Is A Gangster", if you've watched that. Anyway, the heroine a.k.a. the leader of "He Shuo" gang, reminds me of Shu Qi (if you don't know her, you should go and google that name right-freakin'-now. GO!), is freakin' fit and her husband (in that movie) is like totally the opposite of what she is. He's a freakin' aqua and he did an amazing job being one. haha. The ending is quite sad though. I'm too lazy to elaborate but basically the moral of the movie is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;DON'T GET INVOLVED WITH ALONGS&lt;/span&gt;. Oh and I forgot to mention, there's a funny song at the end of the movie too and it sounds something like this, "Alalalong. alalalong. alalalalalalonglong..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What the hell la.. I'm gonna find out the title of the movie. I don't care. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Holiday is ending. Which means my life is almost over... NO..... (with fading effect)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-5852684710340927440?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/5852684710340927440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=5852684710340927440' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/5852684710340927440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/5852684710340927440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2009/01/alalalalalong.html' title='Alalalalalong'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-3623605185524304905</id><published>2009-01-09T22:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T23:00:01.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Raining Gumballs</title><content type='html'>Sup sup. Few days ago I had my first ever bedtime story in my entire freakin' life! haha. Okay, lame. Fiiine. Yep, I watched &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;BEDTIME STORIES&lt;/span&gt; already!! haha. Yeah I went with mutton yl and sm. Thanks for inviting! hehe. I'm kinda slow right? Sorry la.. Exam la k? Got to study. haha. Anyway, it was awesome!! I laughed till I could hardly breath. Seriously, not kidding. You can ask two witnesses. haha. I think the star of movie is the freakin'&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; guinea pig&lt;/span&gt;. And &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;FERRARI&lt;/span&gt;. haha. Ferrari is my favourite! No not the car Ferrari. I'm talking about the horse Ferrari. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SWdj-i2M4qI/AAAAAAAAA6o/zBq9bHuCgZY/s1600-h/adam_sandler.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SWdj-i2M4qI/AAAAAAAAA6o/zBq9bHuCgZY/s320/adam_sandler.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289306213527118498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[Raining gumballs!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SWdl4WQBzfI/AAAAAAAAA64/4JSCpaWtBBs/s1600-h/ferrari.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SWdl4WQBzfI/AAAAAAAAA64/4JSCpaWtBBs/s320/ferrari.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289308306089823730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[Presenting, Ferrari!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SWdj_GkVN0I/AAAAAAAAA6w/tVZ_XFizymA/s1600-h/gp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 264px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SWdj_GkVN0I/AAAAAAAAA6w/tVZ_XFizymA/s320/gp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289306223115843394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[This is THE guinea pig! Check out the eyes. haha.]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-3623605185524304905?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/3623605185524304905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=3623605185524304905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/3623605185524304905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/3623605185524304905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2009/01/raining-gumballs.html' title='Raining Gumballs'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SWdj-i2M4qI/AAAAAAAAA6o/zBq9bHuCgZY/s72-c/adam_sandler.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-5952771565176334577</id><published>2009-01-07T21:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T21:26:00.534+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Done With Exams</title><content type='html'>Sup sup. I got a lot of stuff to say. Not really.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Belated New Year! Is there such a thing?&lt;br /&gt;Yep I'm done with exams. Totally. I had to sit for two freakin' papers on Tuesday. Well okay, maybe it's no big deal for Einstein-like species but since I'm not, I'm kinda pissed. Kinda. But now not anymore. I'm totally cool with what's gonna happen. Okay let's not talk about exams. But anyway, good luck to my dear friends who still have papers to sit for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really free now. Kinda just doing stuff that I missed doing. One of them is Youtubing! haha. So I was just watching videos and I stumbled upon this. Craaazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: pre; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zRc2YjH0vSM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=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/zRc2YjH0vSM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Crazy or not? I could never do that. Yinling! You can or not? haha.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go shooooppiiiing!! haha. I wanna find shoes. And top. And new jeans. And more stuff. haha. Don't know when and where I should do that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-5952771565176334577?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/5952771565176334577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=5952771565176334577' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/5952771565176334577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/5952771565176334577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2009/01/done-with-exams.html' title='Done With Exams'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-5500896988572440859</id><published>2008-12-29T12:49:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T19:45:37.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No Man</title><content type='html'>Sup sup. I know it's very late but I'm still gonna say it. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Merry Christmas&lt;/span&gt; guys!&lt;br /&gt;This year I didn't get the chance to check out Christmas trees in shopping malls. =( I only got to see the one in Sunway Pyramid. It was sooo cool!! I love the decorations. But I saw photos of the one in Pavilion. OMG. Damn chun... Go google it la if you wanna see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I watched "&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes Man&lt;/span&gt;" already!! hahaha. I think it was last week. Don't remember. I LOVE Jim Carrey. I have been his fan since "Ace Ventura". haha. It was damn funny!! To me la... But if you're not a fan of Jim Carrey you might say it is just okay. Not like totally funny. Maybe. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SViv1fTdfBI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/yPfrild1lNk/s1600-h/micjc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SViv1fTdfBI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/yPfrild1lNk/s320/micjc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285167496190327826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SViv0mTpmmI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/71uhotdVK1M/s1600-h/harrypotjc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 211px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SViv0mTpmmI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/71uhotdVK1M/s320/harrypotjc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285167480890301026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SViv24g5QcI/AAAAAAAAA6g/yw_PBZCBSWo/s1600-h/rockjc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 211px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SViv24g5QcI/AAAAAAAAA6g/yw_PBZCBSWo/s320/rockjc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285167520137429442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and final exams in a week. Just great. And the awesome thing is that I have to sit for two papers on the same day. I can't wait for that blissful day to come. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And not to forget, to all my Muslim friends, Happy Maal Hijrah! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-5500896988572440859?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/5500896988572440859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=5500896988572440859' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/5500896988572440859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/5500896988572440859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2008/12/no-man.html' title='No Man'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SViv1fTdfBI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/yPfrild1lNk/s72-c/micjc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-3597670655455921307</id><published>2008-12-13T23:10:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T02:29:46.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'>High Up In The Sky</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Sup sup. Read up. haha. It ryhmes! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It all started yesterday when a friend of mine texted me and asked if I wanted to listen to a talk by &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Tun M.&lt;/span&gt; Hell yeah I want to! haha. I was actually walking along the corridors of FOE when I got the message and I shouted (to myself. I know, wtf) after I read the message, not realizing that, within a radius of two metres, there were four guys walking in the opposite direction. Luckily not good looking. HAHAHA. Just kidding. No really. Just... you know. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, today when I woke up (thanks Fid. =D) I was quite in a rush coz I didn't know what clothes and shoes to wear coz I don't have anything formal with me right now. However, when I opened my closet, I was quite glad to see a light green baju kurung on a hanger. I grabbed it and observed it. I grunted to myself and quickly ironed it for it was at its worst condition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Looking at my phone, 7.24am was displayed on the screen. I was like, crap. I'm late.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I looked at my shoes I was like, shoot me. I don't have anything suitable to wear. But then I gave a sigh of relieve when I saw a pair of decent black shoes that my mom gave a few weeks ago. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I started making my way down the stairs of my block, when I stopped and thought to myself, "I'm gonna get blisters all over my feet when I get back here". Well, thanks to the freakishly tight shoes and the torment I would get the whole time I walk in them but since I didn't have any other shoes to wear... too bad for me I guess. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I arrived at STAD there were like five people. ONLY. I was like, fuh! I'm not late. We waited till 8 something and then the first bus which I was in, made its way to the destination. I registered (found out I was actually under PLM. wow. I'm so proud of myself. =p), had breakfast and looked around the whole place which was filled with photographs of our former prime ministers, documents, countless tokens of appreciation etc..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went into the hall and I sat in the third row from the stage in front, right in the middle of the row where I would be able to see Tun M and Tun Siti clearly. Okay then he arrived, our professor gave his speech (yeah whatever. haha.) and then Tun started his speech on "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Leadership &amp;amp; Intercultural Relationship and Understanding&lt;/span&gt;". Oh yea, I didn't know it was actually a seminar till a new friend of mine told me. Right. A leadership seminar. Just great. haha. Surprisingly, it was great. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay I'm getting lazy to type out what really happened but I just gotta say this. Tun was really awesome. It was obvious that he is a man of wisdom. I don't know what else I can say. I'm sure everybody knows that he's an amazing leader.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay so after the talk, we had this Q &amp;amp; A session for one and a half hour. Despite being bombarded with questions throughout the session, he still had a cheerful face on and answered ALL of the questions that were directed to him with patience and calmness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was just amazed. That's all. I'll probably tell more later if I feel like it. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, after the talk we had our lunch and after that was when I managed to get a photo with Tun M!! haha. =) *sigh*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SUU5TxdUVPI/AAAAAAAAA5c/tZCS7Svm7LE/s1600-h/tunm-freakin-awesome.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SUU5TxdUVPI/AAAAAAAAA5c/tZCS7Svm7LE/s320/tunm-freakin-awesome.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279689150018376946" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 219px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;[Thanks photoshop for your assistance. haha.]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that we had this group discussion thing where we had to discuss the talk that was given and thus prepare ourselves for a presentation later. Mainly, our task was to think of events that would lead to integration of races and cultures. Luckily, my group mates were all amazing and intelligent and just LEADERS. haha. Not me though. But it was cool coz our advisor, Dr. Ong from the Faculty of Law, was really cool and helpful and friendly and all that. Plus, students from the Malacca campus were present too. So it was a hell lot of integration. Sort of. In a way. haha. Wait, not really. But still. Whatever. Excuse my erraticity. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, our leader was this Moroccan (woot!) guy, who's like freakin' tall. And the presenters were our leader himself, and Amar, a freakin' talkative, bubbly, funny and nice person. The whole thing was cool and fun. Shared a lot of stories and stuff. All in all, I think our group presentation was like the awesomest. haha. wth. I think it was somewhat more interesting than the groups before us. However, 2 or 3 groups after us did not do too bad. No, I'm not saying that I'm good at this leadership thing coz I really didn't contribute much during the discussion but I'm just saying that my group mates are mostly leaders. So there. haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just to add up. Students as well as staffs from both campuses were present at the seminar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After our presentations, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Tun Siti Hasmah&lt;/span&gt; gave her speech, which was enjoyable of course. She's just sooo humble and polite and adorable and awesome. *sigh* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In case you're wondering, no I couldn't get a photo of just Tun Siti and me coz my phone betrayed me at that very precious moment but I managed to have a group photo. Unfortunatly, it wasn't taken using my phone so... God knows if I ever will get that photo. But, fear not my fellow homo sapiens, for I still have a photo of her feeding the Coil fishes. Go ahead. Say it. wtf. What? Feeding fishes is cool. Okay? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SUU5UMmcwAI/AAAAAAAAA5k/a39vr-TuIII/s320/131220081348.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279689157304434690" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;[*sigh* J'adore.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thanks Fid. =) Aku cari2 gak batang hidung ko. Tapi tak timbul2. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;Oh and I just gotta tell this. I talked to this awesome Mauritius guy. haha. =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And congrats Catwai! I'm really happy to the power of infinity for you! =) haha. You know why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Lastly, I'd like to thank the Almighty for this happening. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-3597670655455921307?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/3597670655455921307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=3597670655455921307' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/3597670655455921307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/3597670655455921307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2008/12/high-up-in-sky.html' title='High Up In The Sky'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SUU5TxdUVPI/AAAAAAAAA5c/tZCS7Svm7LE/s72-c/tunm-freakin-awesome.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-2476248789041280102</id><published>2008-12-09T22:20:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T19:52:59.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Noob</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Sup sup. I finally have the time to update my blog. So many things happened but I don't know if I have the time to write about them all here. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Around 2 weeks ago (I think), I went to the library to study (pfft) when I found a piece of paper at one of the cubicles where I was gonna sit at. And so, I took my sit and read the note. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Should I write it out? Nah.. You guys just click it and read la k? =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/ST6FjTeEu7I/AAAAAAAAA5M/UT1T-4b45MU/s1600-h/261120081338.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/ST6FjTeEu7I/AAAAAAAAA5M/UT1T-4b45MU/s320/261120081338.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277802654893128626" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[make sure you read the one in red ink. haha. And no. I didn't write that.]&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After reading that I couldn't help but smile and laugh silently to myself. OMG. Freakin' hilarious okay.. That kid is indeed a noob. Well, not really. But like, he sounded so desperate. Don't you guys think? Okay, probably he was just trying to make everybody's day by leaving the note there but.. but.. still. Forget it. I was probably overexcited. haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What do you think? haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/ST6QwEOk40I/AAAAAAAAA5U/WUnKVT1ggKQ/s1600-h/281120081339.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/ST6QwEOk40I/AAAAAAAAA5U/WUnKVT1ggKQ/s320/281120081339.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277814968767800130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[I've never seen a ceiling fan this tiny before! haha.]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-2476248789041280102?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/2476248789041280102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=2476248789041280102' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/2476248789041280102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/2476248789041280102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2008/12/noob.html' title='Noob'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/ST6FjTeEu7I/AAAAAAAAA5M/UT1T-4b45MU/s72-c/261120081338.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-8691908838931480726</id><published>2008-11-14T23:03:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T12:53:25.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey Mr Postman</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Oh yea lectures are okay I guess. But Ling Huo Chong is the best la. haha. Hao siao dao bao eh. Not really actually. He's more  -_-" than funny. haha. Oh yesterday while he was lecturing about interrupts, something hilarious (or more like swt) happened. He was like, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Interrupt is like a postman". And he just kinda sorta froze. Sorta. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I was like waiting for him to explain how interrupt is like a postman? I mean, seriously? I was like okay... please do explain sir for the sentence was a total blur to me. And then he was like,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I forgot what I want to say (yea. everyone laughed). *he's thinking now* *silence* *blink blink* Yea, like a postman. *thinking* Oh yea! You know what happens when a postman delivers a pos laju to you and you're not home? How?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No one responded. *silence* *cricket sound* LOL. I love it when that happens coz it's just too hilarious looking at the lecturer's face. It's like he's waiting for one of us to respond but ended up responding to himself. What a pity. I still love you sir. hahaha. Then he said,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Huh? Dunno ar? Oh.... You you don't use pos laju ar? You use what? DHL?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-_-" SWT. BIG MAJOR SWT. hahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yea after that he explained the whole "postman" concept. haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So yeah... He's a nice and funny guy and I bet he doesn't even realize when he's making a joke. Like, he'd be like all expressionless and monotonous when he's saying something hilarious and I'd be smiling/grinning like an idiot while he remains calm. You rock la sir. haha. *salute*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Few days ago I was nerding out with my friends at the library and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SR2Z6eF0QBI/AAAAAAAAAq0/ah7iv60gnpA/s320/111120081308.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268536368882270226" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[Fern lui and Ehuey 38]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SR2Z5ph1vFI/AAAAAAAAAqk/MUK27mFADFs/s320/111120081303.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268536354772728914" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[haha. Candid photo. Everyone wasn't ready except for Syed. Giler hebat. haha.]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SR2Z5HWyypI/AAAAAAAAAqc/SYXsqNjdgdI/s320/111120081302.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268536345599593106" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[Hui Yen paiseh2. hahaha.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SR2Z6DN-ecI/AAAAAAAAAqs/0V1tHGauD7U/s1600-h/111120081304.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SR2Z6DN-ecI/AAAAAAAAAqs/0V1tHGauD7U/s320/111120081304.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268536361668737474" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[Finally, a lovely photo. hehe.]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-8691908838931480726?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/8691908838931480726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=8691908838931480726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/8691908838931480726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/8691908838931480726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2008/11/hey-mr-postman.html' title='Hey Mr Postman'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SR2Z6eF0QBI/AAAAAAAAAq0/ah7iv60gnpA/s72-c/111120081308.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-8937538609911790802</id><published>2008-11-14T21:30:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T23:59:41.842+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's Get Krazy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Sup sup. Yeay new semester has just begun and I'm freakin' excited (obviously I'm lying)!! It was sooooo cool to meet all my friends again. I mean, I don't know, I just miss each and everyone of my friends. So lemme just apologize in advance, if I talk too much or being all hyper and stuff &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;okay? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Of course there are unpleasent stuff too and I think most of you know what but I'm not gonna tell coz I don't want to. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Anyway, I gotta say sorry to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://sampalu.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Joyce &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;for not doing the tag earlier. hehe. Busy la Joyce. haha. Okay, so now I'm gonna do it! I know you tagged me last month but I don't care, at least I'm doing it now. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Rules :&lt;br /&gt;1. Link to the person who tagged you.&lt;br /&gt;2. Post the rules on your blog.&lt;br /&gt;3. List 6 unspectacular quirks you have.&lt;br /&gt;4. Tag 6 bloggers by linking them.&lt;br /&gt;5. Leave a comment on each taggee's blog to let them know they've been tagged. Kindly share with us your unspectacular quirks : So, I'm interested to know what quirky habits you have, dont ignore okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;#1__ I love to ruin my finger nails and make it real short and ugly without me realizing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I sound like a retard right? I know. Like as though I have some kinda uncontrollable disease. OMG. Sad ol' me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;#2__I mumble unpleasent words to myself when I'm nervous or scared. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Yea, like if there's this HOT GUY that I have a crush on coming towards me, this will happen. LOL. Example je la... Mane ade hot guy kat MMU ni. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;OMG. BAPAK ANNOYING LAGU 'WOMANIZER' NI. Why do you have to be on the radio while I'm doing this? Can't concentrate. I shall change the song now. *change song*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;#3__I melatah. Yep I do and I hate that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I don't know... It's like if I'm shocked or.. yea... shocked, then I will melatah. The usual phrase is always "Oh mak engkau... bla bla bla...". Ish. Why la? Not good la melatah. I mean, imagine if you say those words in public places like at the mall? And everyone will be like laughing/staring at you? Okay, maybe I think too much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;#4__I stutter, stutter and stutter a LOT. (Sorry Joyce, tersama pulak. haha.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Yea I do. I guess that happens when my brain is working faster than my mouth. Ape aku merepek ni. NVM. Ignore that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;#5__I like to sing along to songs that I know (duh.. kalau tak tau camane nak nyanyi)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Coz I'm addicted to music. And of course my voice suck. hahaha. Otherwise I'd be auditioning for ONE IN A MILLION already. hahaha. Heck no la... Eww... I mean, I just like to sing for fun you know. That's why I only do that in my room and around people I know only. hahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;#6__ I play games on my mobile phone before I wonder off to dreamland.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Yea I do this after the light is off and the bed lamp is turned and I don't know why I do this. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay.. So I tag these human beings:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Az&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fiza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah H&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vicks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eunice&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/24467185-8937538609911790802?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/8937538609911790802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=8937538609911790802' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/8937538609911790802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/8937538609911790802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2008/11/lets-get-krazy.html' title='Let&apos;s Get Krazy'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-567070946350627685</id><published>2008-10-28T11:58:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T16:14:35.039+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Not Over</title><content type='html'>Sup sup. Hope your holiday is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;goin&lt;/span&gt;' great. As for me, my holiday just started like yesterday. Well, sort of. Before I forget, Happy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Deepavali&lt;/span&gt; to all my friends who celebrate &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Deepavali&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So anyway, unlike most of you guys who went back home a week ago, I had to stay back at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Cyberia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; I had to go for hockey practices for a week. Ok la, I did go back for two days. haha. And just imagine, with the non-stop raining season, whether I want to or not, I had to attend &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; it will be selfish if I don't attend and everybody else does right? Like who the hell am I? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;. So yeah, we had practices both in the evening and night. Well it was both fun and not fun. Fun, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; I got to go nuts with my hockey mates and play hockey (duh! -_-"). Not fun, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; I got flue &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; I get back from training. Crazy ass flue. Our last training was on Thursday evening, which was also the day that we got to choose our jersey number! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;. Not like I can show off my number but still... it was pretty exciting. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Friday, around 3 ++ pm (or was it 4pm? Something like that la) the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;MMU&lt;/span&gt; bus that we were in made its way to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Tanjung&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Malim&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Perak&lt;/span&gt;. Guess what hotel we stayed at? HOTEL &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;BUNGA&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;RAYA&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;HAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Freakin&lt;/span&gt;' hilarious name. It sounds so patriotic. Moving on, nearby, there was Hotel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Bunga&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Anggerik&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;pulak&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Hmm&lt;/span&gt;.. They love flowers I guess. NO the hotel wasn't like the one we stayed at in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Penang&lt;/span&gt; last year. This one is definitely way way &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;waaaaay&lt;/span&gt; better. Also less scary. In fact, it wasn't scary at all. Okay fine, I could barely move in the toilet but at least it was clean unlike "Hotel Golden City" in Penang. Oh and the television was working fine and my room mate was Syira! =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know what you guys think but UPSI is definitely HUGE. Like, freakin' huge. And they have SOFTBALL!! Forget about that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, we got to test the indoor court that night. And I tell you, we were like the most semangat one, seriously. Like, we arrived the earliest for the test court session. When other teams came, we cabut la coz we didn't want them to see our strength. haha. Of course la right? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even the next day, we got there first too. Like around 8am I think. I'm not so sure what time we got there, but what I know is that when we arrived, no one was there so we got to choose the best spot. haha. So on Saturday we had three games. Right? (My memory is sooo bad. Sorry) Two draws, one win. The last game, I don't know what happened to my team mates but they played like they've never played before. Like they got some kinda super power. LOL. Okay, maybe I'm exaggerating but seriously, like they played real well in the last match. You guys rock la weih... Really. *salute*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As for the guys, I guess I just gotta kill the organizer for not knowing how to organize the event coz seriously, waiting is torture and it drains out your energy. No we're not talking about a few minutes, we're talking about uncountabillion of minutes (not really but wth.). If I'm not mistaken, the match was delayed for two hours. I think la. If I'm wrong, correct me people. And when it was the time for the guys to play, *sigh* I don't know how to say so I'm not gonna say anything about the game. Whatever it is, you guys did well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That night we went to pasar malam! haha. Oh and I got to meet my beloved sampat friend, Szemun! haha. It was great meeting you and your dad! haha =p. There weren't many choices but I wasn't that hungry anyway so yeah I bought corn (yes, I LOVE corn) and 'pisang goreng'! haha. Some of them went to KFC (wow! There's KFC =p). We (Syira &amp;amp; I) bought some food from the grocery store downstairs and lepak-ed at Add's room together with Riena, Kak Idang &amp;amp; Kak Aina. Best best! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next day we had a match with UTP and it was a draw. So we were given extra time and still, neither team scored and so came the scary part - PENALTY. *sigh* Yeah slap me and kill me now. I screwed it. Should've kicked the ball kawkaw till it goes to the other side of the court. URGHHHH. *meditate* In the end, we lost 0-1. But I was actually quite happy when I found out the result of the tournament. You know why? UTP got forth. So it's like, although we lost to them, they didn't go far anyway. So... wth la. You're not that good also. It was just luck (yea maybe I suck too. haha.). I know I sound so evil. haha. I don't care. Takpe2 USM ade lagi. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SQa2rcGm2iI/AAAAAAAAAqU/SMnBxeIxILc/s1600-h/DSC02025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SQa2rcGm2iI/AAAAAAAAAqU/SMnBxeIxILc/s320/DSC02025.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262094072023538210" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[Kenape entah mamat ni tutup telinga. haha.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SQa2qrmOqSI/AAAAAAAAAqM/DyJGVpI3CHw/s1600-h/DSC02037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SQa2qrmOqSI/AAAAAAAAAqM/DyJGVpI3CHw/s320/DSC02037.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262094059002833186" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[This is our beloved photographer. haha.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SQa2qMNPZiI/AAAAAAAAAqE/6ISuhiYkAis/s1600-h/DSC02044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SQa2qMNPZiI/AAAAAAAAAqE/6ISuhiYkAis/s320/DSC02044.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262094050576524834" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[Dyan &amp;amp; A'a]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SQa2pwwDXuI/AAAAAAAAAp8/cJpn1Ohe6CU/s1600-h/DSC02045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SQa2pwwDXuI/AAAAAAAAAp8/cJpn1Ohe6CU/s320/DSC02045.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262094043206344418" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[Senyum jangan tak senyum]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SQa2ppew_YI/AAAAAAAAAp0/tvZHrG5hdkY/s1600-h/DSC02049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SQa2ppew_YI/AAAAAAAAAp0/tvZHrG5hdkY/s320/DSC02049.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262094041254788482" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[Yang ni tak tau kenape due2 kepale teleng]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SQazsumeLkI/AAAAAAAAAps/onZ9bcKFlRk/s1600-h/DSC02052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SQazsumeLkI/AAAAAAAAAps/onZ9bcKFlRk/s320/DSC02052.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262090795634011714" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[Chap tengah bercerite ape entah kat Mansur]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SQazsQ6yDJI/AAAAAAAAApk/KUHIFDBAhxk/s1600-h/DSC02053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SQazsQ6yDJI/AAAAAAAAApk/KUHIFDBAhxk/s320/DSC02053.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262090787666136210" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[Dancing Syira. haha.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SQazrppLi5I/AAAAAAAAApc/oxMTN72V66Y/s1600-h/DSC02061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SQazrppLi5I/AAAAAAAAApc/oxMTN72V66Y/s320/DSC02061.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262090777123326866" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[I don't know what this is but it's one of the building in UPSI]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SQazrB2ZhlI/AAAAAAAAApU/oyHLPPXg1UM/s1600-h/DSC02062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SQazrB2ZhlI/AAAAAAAAApU/oyHLPPXg1UM/s320/DSC02062.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262090766441350738" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[I don't know what this place is called but it looks like a garden]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SQazqnCix9I/AAAAAAAAApM/4hk4Pa79UwA/s1600-h/DSC02065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SQazqnCix9I/AAAAAAAAApM/4hk4Pa79UwA/s320/DSC02065.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262090759244531666" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;[They even have 'Makmal Geografi'. WOW. haha.]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SQawGTgaqKI/AAAAAAAAApE/8pRVQ4lIEXY/s1600-h/DSC02068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SQawGTgaqKI/AAAAAAAAApE/8pRVQ4lIEXY/s320/DSC02068.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262086836990945442" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[After the game, on the way back to the hotel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Look at Aqsa's 'uneasy' face. haha.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SQawF6ssglI/AAAAAAAAAo8/8Nx9MvKDhbQ/s1600-h/DSC02090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SQawF6ssglI/AAAAAAAAAo8/8Nx9MvKDhbQ/s320/DSC02090.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262086830331560530" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[Tada! Our hotel!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SQawFCKY0oI/AAAAAAAAAos/CKTjM-PNyBE/s1600-h/DSC02092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SQawFCKY0oI/AAAAAAAAAos/CKTjM-PNyBE/s320/DSC02092.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262086815155278466" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[Satwin tak sabar nak balik]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SQawE5_MrgI/AAAAAAAAAok/7bp_jLKuhnY/s1600-h/DSC02094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SQawE5_MrgI/AAAAAAAAAok/7bp_jLKuhnY/s320/DSC02094.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262086812960861698" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;[Nice pose Fid. Tak tau la pulak tukang ambik gambar macam ni rupe nye.]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SQaq-VCH-WI/AAAAAAAAAoc/levtfL_tDGk/s320/DSC02096.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262081202403670370" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;[The girls team! Rina terlalu tinggi sampai terpotong kepale dier sikit. Kimi ar ni ambik gambar tak betul. hahaha.]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SQaq-MwgCjI/AAAAAAAAAoU/I7pO3DPiJEQ/s320/DSC02100.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262081200182266418" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;[You see how small the toilet is. But I still like it. haha.]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that we headed back to the hotel, had a super quick bath, packed our stuff and got into the bus. We had our lunch at KFC (well, most of us anyway) and finally went back to MMU. Before we went our seperate ways (wtf la sound so sad), we had a group photo with the MMU bus as the background. How awesome is that? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SQaq9E8ymFI/AAAAAAAAAoE/6OHrbULgiDo/s1600-h/DSC02124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SQaq9E8ymFI/AAAAAAAAAoE/6OHrbULgiDo/s320/DSC02124.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262081180906461266" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[Fid &amp;amp; Satwin tengah settle kire2 jersey.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SQaq8UWOkvI/AAAAAAAAAn8/hOFHIraUJwc/s1600-h/DSC02138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SQaq8UWOkvI/AAAAAAAAAn8/hOFHIraUJwc/s320/DSC02138.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262081167859815154" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;[Well, obviously this is a candid photo. Everyone wasn't ready at all. The proper one is with Syira. haha.]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The conclusion is this UPSI trip was freakin' awesome to me. I got to know some of you better. I'd like to thank the people who helped to make this happen. Thanks! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Add! You're the best captain la weih. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The ever so amazing and responsible coaches, we all love you. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Most importantly, I thank God for the amazing journey and everything else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So... see you guys very very soon... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Training again in two weeks... die me. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-567070946350627685?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/567070946350627685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=567070946350627685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/567070946350627685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/567070946350627685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2008/10/its-not-over.html' title='It&apos;s Not Over'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SQa2rcGm2iI/AAAAAAAAAqU/SMnBxeIxILc/s72-c/DSC02025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-5726560156358330178</id><published>2008-10-22T01:25:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T00:44:13.365+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Raya 2008</title><content type='html'>Sup sup. Okay, I know I said I'd blog on Monday but I was kinda busy so yeah... &lt;div&gt;I managed to have fun during Raya although I was dead worried about exams.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This year, I went to Rembau a day before Raya, then to Kluang on the first day of Raya and finally back to KL on the second day of Raya. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This year's celebration in Rembau was very different compared to last year, coz this year, my sis and I really did a hell lota house chores. Wow right? haha. I'm so proud of myself. haha wth. But this is only because my cousins came in the afternoon on the first day of Raya and we came the day before. So yeah... there weren't enough ladies (eww. sound old) to help out around the house so that was why we were needed. And not only that, my sis and I made cakes!! wohoo!!! YES, cakeS. haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh yea.. And I have to admit, layan-ing small cousins can be both enjoyable and tiring. Whatever it is, they're still my cousins and shit man I can't complain coz maybe I was like THAT too when I was a child. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh and, this year's theme is turquoise! haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SQCjf0sphKI/AAAAAAAAAns/4Xe5rvYsrXQ/s1600-h/DSC00032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SQCjf0sphKI/AAAAAAAAAns/4Xe5rvYsrXQ/s320/DSC00032.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260384131885925538" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[Yes there's a toilet outside. The small white building is the toilet. haha.]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SQCjeZfnFjI/AAAAAAAAAnc/W8ZLlpR-fcA/s320/DSC00025.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260384107403613746" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;[The path way. I love my kampung!! hahaha. You see, so relaxed.. no cars passing by outside. Just goats. wtf. nvm.]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SQCjfOrH_wI/AAAAAAAAAnk/6zx8mnoZECU/s320/DSC00020.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260384121678987010" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;[Yeah the small cute girl is my cousin! She's soooooo smart and LOUD. omg. The boy in black is my other cousin. And that's me, layan-ing her.]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One thing that I really look forward to when I go to Kluang is.. *drum rolls* THE WATER. Yes, that's right. The water is freakin' awesome. It's like freakin' cold. And it's not the same kinda cold you get here, it's the refreshing kinda cold. Especially when you bathe early in the morning like around 7am. OMG. You should totally try it. hahaha. Okay I'm getting excited over water. WTF. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So anyway, Kluang was awesome coz I gotta meet my adorable cousins (on my dad's side). They're less naughty than the Rembau ones. haha. And, I played Carrom with them. haha. Giler macam budak2 sial. haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh yes, I helped out with the house chores too. =p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The only annoying thing that made me swear in the middle of the night when my siblings were asleep was the effin' mercun. It was soooooooo effin' loud and annoying. I mean, you can play mercun of course (hell, who doesn't like mercun? I played it too when I was little) but dude, don't play it like at midnight!!! Tired people wanna sleep la! As though that wasn't enough, those brainless muthereff aimed it at my granny's house. Like dude, aim it somewhere else. I tell you, if I were to stay there for another night, I'd probably get heart attack (yes, I have a weak heart) plus hearing problem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SQCeFBwbcvI/AAAAAAAAAm0/ygjqNoBfles/s320/DSC00033.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260378173976834802" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;[This is sort of like, the path way to my grandma's house.]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SQCgVkX8SiI/AAAAAAAAAnM/0rUoqVVO4GA/s320/DSC00107.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260380657170532898" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;[This the kitchen. Hell yeah it's kinda full of everything but I love it. =p]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SQCgWF2pBTI/AAAAAAAAAnU/PpAjbrcfJt4/s1600-h/DSC00124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SQCgWF2pBTI/AAAAAAAAAnU/PpAjbrcfJt4/s320/DSC00124.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260380666157663538" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;[Aww.... You see, those are my adorable cousins... And yes, excluding the huge one in brown. haha.]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SQCgUl9jIEI/AAAAAAAAAm8/nynJgnHZ2ec/s320/DSC00039.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260380640416833602" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;[Top: Bulat. Bottom: Merah. haha. Funny names. ]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SQCgVaLCRpI/AAAAAAAAAnE/C75Nqw8CcEQ/s1600-h/DSC00058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SQCgVaLCRpI/AAAAAAAAAnE/C75Nqw8CcEQ/s320/DSC00058.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260380654432044690" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;[This is Bulat! You see... so cute.. How could you not-like cats. They're so adorable and manja. haha. Okay, so I'm dedicating this photo to Yinling, Szemun and Ehuey. haha. I'm sure if you stare at this photo overnight you'll overcome Ailurophobia. =p Ok la, maybe Ehuey not so bad la. hehe.]&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/24467185-5726560156358330178?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/5726560156358330178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=5726560156358330178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/5726560156358330178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/5726560156358330178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2008/10/raya-2008.html' title='Raya 2008'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SQCjf0sphKI/AAAAAAAAAns/4Xe5rvYsrXQ/s72-c/DSC00032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-8499612480051260147</id><published>2008-10-16T11:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T12:10:29.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hell Yeah</title><content type='html'>Yes yes, it's not a rumor. It is over! Exams over!!! I know it's over but I'm not THAT excited. Hmm... I wonder why. Probably coz.. this is not the end. I know you know what I'm thinking right? A 'special' person like me will have to sit for a 'special' paper (I hope just a paper. Not paperS) at the beginning of next semester. &lt;div&gt;No I'm not gonna blog about my raya today. But soon. hehe. Today I just wanna chill. haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For my friends who have to sit for MORAL paper tomorrow, good luck! Alah, moral only ma.. Don't need to study la. haha. kk. Gambateh! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh yea Yinling, now I know what happens when you reach the level of sampatness. You enter the 'high' level. HAHA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-8499612480051260147?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/8499612480051260147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=8499612480051260147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/8499612480051260147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/8499612480051260147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2008/10/hell-yeah.html' title='Hell Yeah'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-9071791438688798937</id><published>2008-10-13T17:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T18:37:56.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ouch</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sup sup. I've been busy studying (wow! hahaha. I'm just joking. Seriously). Well actually, truth is, I just didn't feel like blogging. haha. And I'd like to thank Szemun and Yinling and Ah Sue for letting me study with you guys coz that really helped me with my revision coz if I study alone at home, chances are, I'll end up sleeping on my bed way earlier before my bedtime or Youtubing or watching the tv. Punish me for that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Anyway, hope everyone did well in the past papers and will do well in the coming ones. Good luck! So far, the papers are...... I'm not gonna tell! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;wtf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;. Why am I laughing? Not funny, I know. I don't know why. OMG. I just realized that I tend to put "haha" at the end of almost every sentence I write. What's up with that? Geez. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You know what? I just noticed that I haven't had a Raya post. OMG. Seriously? Shoot me. Okay, I'll post one after exams are over. Well, not immediately after that though. haha. Selamat Hari Raya anyway, and maaf zahir batin. Hope you guys had an amazing Raya! I had a blast and a lot interesting stuff happened so that's why I'm too lazy to blog about it now coz it's gonna take a hell lot of freakin' time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So basically, my life is still the same. Boring et pathetic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Oh I just remembered. A few days ago, I clicked on this link that my brother put on his ym personal message and this is what I saw. I watched it like over and over again coz I couldn't help myself. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/n4vwxLGH43M&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/n4vwxLGH43M&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; [I wanna try this so badly but I need a mat. haha.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-9071791438688798937?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/9071791438688798937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=9071791438688798937' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/9071791438688798937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/9071791438688798937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2008/10/ouch.html' title='Ouch'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-1986680111021584151</id><published>2008-09-22T05:56:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T08:57:13.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'>100% Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Sup sup. Last week we had this small mooncakes/cupcakes party at Szemun's place. Szemun... xie xie ni for inviting me.. hehe. The sampat Penang sisters were present too. =p &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As soon as Szemun appeared from the kitchen with cute cupcakes on a plate which she was holding, I ki siao liao. Just wait till you see the photos. Ke ai dao bao till no heart to eat (but ended up eating the most =p). So anyway, for details go check out &lt;a href="http://ehuey.blogspot.com"&gt;Ehuey&lt;/a&gt;'s blog. I'm too lazy to write out the details. All I can say is we all had fun and Hui Yen discovered my 'secrets' that night. Thanks to Jolin Lee and Kelly Chan. We should do this every year! haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SNbd5jLX-aI/AAAAAAAAAlk/_P_yqO84NJI/s320/P9160758.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248626396512123298" /&gt;[See... cute right? And it doesn't taste as sweet as I thought it would be and that is awesome!]&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SNbd6AX2krI/AAAAAAAAAls/OrlBwMplEuE/s320/P9160776.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248626404349088434" /&gt;[And here is our model of the day, looking boisterously happy.]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SNbhLLxM5BI/AAAAAAAAAmU/TeGaNkfQfuM/s320/P9160801.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248629998000858130" /&gt;[I think you guys will agree when I say that they look very Charlie's Angels-ish. Wow. =p]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SNbhK5TrboI/AAAAAAAAAmM/P5pCzAkQmKg/s1600-h/P9160797.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SNbhK5TrboI/AAAAAAAAAmM/P5pCzAkQmKg/s320/P9160797.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248629993045192322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;[Yea, we were fighting over that small piece of mooncake. For the 'real' story, do not hesitate to ask us. haha. wtf.]&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SNbd6YOLRVI/AAAAAAAAAl0/THDIj0m7EfY/s320/P9160766.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248626410750952786" /&gt;[Szemun ate an apple while we were unhealthily eating cupcakes. *lift an eyebrow*]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SNbhL_8U9bI/AAAAAAAAAmk/pXM88m4lCao/s1600-h/P9160819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SNbhL_8U9bI/AAAAAAAAAmk/pXM88m4lCao/s320/P9160819.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248630012006167986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[Don't know why Ehuey looks so serious. Probably she was unhappy after eating the watermelon mooncake. haha.]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SNbd63LASfI/AAAAAAAAAl8/HWhrX_IilyI/s320/P9160779.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248626419059149298" /&gt;[Mooncakes provided by Szemun. Xie xie ni! =D]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SNbd7EqAB2I/AAAAAAAAAmE/ErAdbl0VK_0/s320/P9160782.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248626422678816610" /&gt;[And that's the watermelon mooncake I was talking about. It's nice. I mean, I don't know, it's not that bad. Right Ehuey? haha.]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SNbhMZQyqRI/AAAAAAAAAms/3-AO_eNidvw/s320/P9170834.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248630018802886930" /&gt;[As you can see, Ehuey was actually communicating (no no, trying to) to the cute ol' purple poodle. In case you don't know, yes, Ehuey has this unique (uh.. yea) ability where she can talk to soft toys ever since God-knows-when. Keng right?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SNbhLndvqdI/AAAAAAAAAmc/6A-zpn4FweU/s320/P9170852.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248630005435443666" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;[And Hui Yen went siao over Szemun's adorable mini sweets that she took countless photos of them.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;All photos were form Hui Yen's camera! Thanks! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Okay now I miss my Alpha year... =( tsk tsk tsk. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;In case you're wondering these cupcakes are called "100% Love". haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Check 'em out &lt;a href="http://cuppacakes.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&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/24467185-1986680111021584151?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/1986680111021584151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=1986680111021584151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/1986680111021584151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/1986680111021584151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2008/09/100-love.html' title='100% Love'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SNbd5jLX-aI/AAAAAAAAAlk/_P_yqO84NJI/s72-c/P9160758.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-4483535627115703812</id><published>2008-09-16T12:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T13:02:39.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Break Rules</title><content type='html'>Sup sup. Last week was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;craaaaaaazy&lt;/span&gt;! Well, not really but Thursday-Friday was definitely crazy and thanks to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ECP&lt;/span&gt; assignment. But it's all done now and I should be happy but I'm not and I feel like killing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Shabiul&lt;/span&gt; right now for being totally unreasonable during our evaluation. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so after that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ehuey&lt;/span&gt; and I '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;tumpang&lt;/span&gt;-ed' Ken and his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;gf&lt;/span&gt; and made our way to the shops &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; I needed to buy some stuff. Thanks Ah Ken! =) On the way back, we were passing by the playground when this caught my attention. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Keng&lt;/span&gt;, I tell you. All I could do was laugh, shake head, laugh, shake head. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SM87QLeMUgI/AAAAAAAAAlc/rlo-Yb6kTPY/s1600-h/120920081040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SM87QLeMUgI/AAAAAAAAAlc/rlo-Yb6kTPY/s320/120920081040.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246477240053289474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[Hmm... I wonder who did it?]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-4483535627115703812?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/4483535627115703812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=4483535627115703812' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/4483535627115703812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/4483535627115703812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2008/09/break-rules.html' title='Break Rules'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SM87QLeMUgI/AAAAAAAAAlc/rlo-Yb6kTPY/s72-c/120920081040.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-7694551103074186987</id><published>2008-09-10T16:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T16:46:08.025+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Damn man</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;Sup sup. I was Youtubing last night and I came across this. I tell you, this guy is freakin' good. And funny. Salute man! HAHA. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shufflin' Shppin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height='344' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://www.youtube.com/v/BGo6iTebNRU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;param value='true' name='allowFullScreen'/&gt;&lt;embed height='344' width='425' allowfullscreen='true' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://www.youtube.com/v/BGo6iTebNRU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-7694551103074186987?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/7694551103074186987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=7694551103074186987' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/7694551103074186987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/7694551103074186987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2008/09/damn-man.html' title='Damn man'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-2964216584582741052</id><published>2008-09-04T15:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T16:49:33.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Taggy Tag Tag</title><content type='html'>Sup sup. I just got back from EMG class and it's raining outside so I figured, since I've been tagged by Vicky =), might as well I just do the thing now.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I just found out that Yinling tagged me too. SO... I think I'll do that a lil' later. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this is late but HAPPY FASTING people. May this month be a meaningful one for all. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         The person who tag/pass you is?&lt;br /&gt;My Naquiah breakfast buddy, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Vicky &lt;/span&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Your relationship with her/him is?&lt;br /&gt;House mates in high school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Your five impression of her/him?&lt;br /&gt;-cute&lt;br /&gt;-nice&lt;br /&gt;-funny&lt;br /&gt;-smart&lt;br /&gt;-crazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The most memorable thing she/he had done for you?&lt;br /&gt;Gave me a book titled after her name! hehe. Thanks!! I love the book. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. The most memorable thing she/he had said to you?&lt;br /&gt;Erm.... I have bad bad memory. Don't quite remember. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. If she/he become your lover you will?&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna gag. =p I still love you! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. If she/he become your lover, thing she/he has to improve on will be?&lt;br /&gt;erm... nothing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. If she/he become your enemy, you will?&lt;br /&gt;I wont talk to her. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. If she/he become your enemy, the reason will be?&lt;br /&gt;OMG. Seriously I have nooooo idea la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. The most desired thing you want to do for her/him now is?&lt;br /&gt;Send a moon cake! WTF. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Your overall impression of her/him is?&lt;br /&gt;She's witty! =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. How you think people around you will feel about you?&lt;br /&gt;Blur&lt;br /&gt;Forgetful&lt;br /&gt;Vertically challenged&lt;br /&gt;Siao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. The characters you love of yourself are?&lt;br /&gt;Being blur? Shit la.. Dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. On the contrary, the character you hate yourself are?&lt;br /&gt;Being blur and forgetful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. The most ideal person you want to be is?&lt;br /&gt;erm... since no one is perfect, I'll just be myself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.For people that care and like you, say something to them :&lt;br /&gt;I love you and you rock! Yeah!! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Pass this quiz to 10 persons that you wished to know how they feel about you.&lt;br /&gt;They are :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Pitza&lt;br /&gt;2) Ehuey&lt;br /&gt;3) Azreena&lt;br /&gt;4) Yinling&lt;br /&gt;5) Ag&lt;br /&gt;6) Ezan&lt;br /&gt;7) Debbie&lt;br /&gt; 8) Joyce&lt;br /&gt;9) Dean&lt;br /&gt;10) Hsien Ming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Who is no.6 having relationship with?&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea... Haven't really been in touched with her. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Is no.9 a male or female?&lt;br /&gt;Male&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. If number 7. and 10 are together, will it be a good thing?&lt;br /&gt;Uh... I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. What is no.2 studying about?&lt;br /&gt;Engineering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. When was the last time you had a chat with no.3?&lt;br /&gt;Oh man... Quite some time ago. Like a month ago?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. What kind of music band does no. 8 like?&lt;br /&gt;Anything that sounds like Paramore? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Does no.1 have any siblings?&lt;br /&gt;Yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Will you woo no.3?&lt;br /&gt;If I were a guy, yea. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. How about number 7?&lt;br /&gt;Uh... yea? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Is no. 4 single?&lt;br /&gt;Yep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. What is the surname of no.5?&lt;br /&gt;Leong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. What's the hobby of no.10?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know. Erm.. taking photos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Does no.5 and 9 get along well?&lt;br /&gt;I guess so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Where is no.2 studying at?&lt;br /&gt;MMU la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Talk something casually about no.1?&lt;br /&gt;Erm.. I miss Pitza and she rocks? I don't know la. wth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Have you tried developing feelings for no.6?&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA. NO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Where does no.9 live at?&lt;br /&gt;Uh... SK is it? Not sure. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. What colour does no.4 like?&lt;br /&gt;Erm.. not sure. Colorful colors I guess. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Are no.5 and 1 best friends?&lt;br /&gt;-_-" They don't even know each other. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. is no.7 the sexiest person in the world?&lt;br /&gt;haha. Yea?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. What is no.6 doing now?&lt;br /&gt;Don't know. probably sleeping or studying or surfing the net.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-2964216584582741052?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/2964216584582741052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=2964216584582741052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/2964216584582741052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/2964216584582741052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2008/09/taggy-tag-tag.html' title='Taggy Tag Tag'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-2954968656908549110</id><published>2008-09-02T13:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T13:36:43.414+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Best Damn Day</title><content type='html'>Just a short video I managed to take during the concert. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;"The Best Damn Thing"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nJaEy7_LxiI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nJaEy7_LxiI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not mine but I found it on Youtube. This is "When You're Gone"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2DM1S-Nwku8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2DM1S-Nwku8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Innocence"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wd1Oy1llTRY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wd1Oy1llTRY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/24467185-2954968656908549110?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/2954968656908549110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=2954968656908549110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/2954968656908549110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/2954968656908549110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2008/09/best-damn-day.html' title='The Best Damn Day'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-7343441638207375674</id><published>2008-08-31T19:43:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T20:44:45.514+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No Jumping, No Shouting, No Kissing, No Touching</title><content type='html'>Sup sup you guys! Hope everyone is doing great. I am doing absolutely freakin' great!! hahaha. I think some of you might know why already but I'm gonna tell anyway. hehe. Wait. I wanna save that for the last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So okay, emg assignment was the IT thing this week. I mean, everyone worked hard to get sources and spread them to friends. I'm so grateful for having such caring friends. *sigh* Thanks man... Thanks for remembering me and sending the solutions. =)&lt;br /&gt;Okay so let's skip all the uninteresting stuff and go to the most exciting part which is... *drum rolls* &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;AVRIL LAVIGNE&lt;/span&gt;'s Concert!! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, dated August 29th, was a day that I won't forget because a VVIP that I've been wanting to see for a very freakin' long time finally came!! OMG!! The concert was just freakin' awesome! Okay, I'm just gonna explain my journey to the stadium very briefly. I took public transports all the way from Cyberjaya to Stadium Merdeka! hahaha. So there. That's all I can say. We got in around 7.15pm and while waiting for the concert to start, I decided to do something that I've never done before. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SLqxKFL5nOI/AAAAAAAAAjU/POgDyGRrshQ/s1600-h/DSCN0804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240695903147891938" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SLqxKFL5nOI/AAAAAAAAAjU/POgDyGRrshQ/s320/DSCN0804.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; [My ear was pink! haha. Thanks Ah H! =p]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SLqxKZM4TuI/AAAAAAAAAjc/Mjeo8fk1OXU/s1600-h/DSCN0805.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240695908520709858" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SLqxKZM4TuI/AAAAAAAAAjc/Mjeo8fk1OXU/s320/DSCN0805.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[And... look! I kinda like it. haha. What if I dye my hair this color? No no no.. Cannot, cannot.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We waited and waited and waited till around 9pm or so, then some guy who appeared to be the opening act, started singing 'This Love' by Maroon 5. I don't remember if he sang another song or just that. Didn't even bother to care. haha. Seriously. I mean, my legs were aching like hell okay, so just gimme Avril already! haha. I was busy 'meditating' when suddenly the lights were doused, music started playing. The moment Mrs. Whibley appeared on stage, my aches vanished. JUST LIKE THAT. hahaha. Just like that man. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna say much on what happened during the concert so I'm just gonna post up some photos. All I can say is she rocked the concert despite what those idiotic and brainless PAS people said about her. You know, I think PAS sent like a few representatives to witness the concert. Maybe just to see how 'SEXY' she is. LOL. Seriously man. There was this weirdo man with a beard, standing like a freakin' superman wannabe, acting tough and all, he was like pushing himself to the front. I mean like, wtf is your problem? Urgh. NVM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the concert, I bought a freakin' Seamaster's mineral water that costs RM1.50 (WTFF. But I desperately needed water so wth la.) , got myself free posters, then with my tired legs, I forced myself to walk as fast as a freakin' tortoise to the monorail station and finally back at Cyberia. Yeay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SLqxKgE-avI/AAAAAAAAAjk/zoRSsJKnvhw/s1600-h/DSCN0819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240695910366604018" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SLqxKgE-avI/AAAAAAAAAjk/zoRSsJKnvhw/s320/DSCN0819.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; [Check this out. I know it's pink, but it's still cool. hehe.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SLqxKvQj9GI/AAAAAAAAAjs/1TmJ_lE8j90/s1600-h/n509728736_882214_7363.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240695914441733218" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SLqxKvQj9GI/AAAAAAAAAjs/1TmJ_lE8j90/s320/n509728736_882214_7363.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; [Avril and her dancers.]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SLq2ZdEAAOI/AAAAAAAAAj8/9gYPK3DpPkM/s1600-h/n509728736_882232_4128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240701664813383906" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SLq2ZdEAAOI/AAAAAAAAAj8/9gYPK3DpPkM/s320/n509728736_882232_4128.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; [Look at her guitar!!!!!! Wow man. So glittery and pink! haha.]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SLq2Zo06dNI/AAAAAAAAAkE/Gdx0eDOusXQ/s1600-h/n509728736_882240_7478.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240701667971331282" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SLq2Zo06dNI/AAAAAAAAAkE/Gdx0eDOusXQ/s320/n509728736_882240_7478.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; [She plays the drums too!! =) Check out the bass drum.]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SLq2Z0GcGBI/AAAAAAAAAkM/sAD6yPKnK1U/s1600-h/n509728736_882243_8739.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240701670997628946" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SLq2Z0GcGBI/AAAAAAAAAkM/sAD6yPKnK1U/s320/n509728736_882243_8739.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; [I want her hoodie!! =p ]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SLq2aExn7uI/AAAAAAAAAkc/-qBP3Ox-4hI/s1600-h/editavril1er4.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SLqxK0CSRNI/AAAAAAAAAj0/D9opV_9Juco/s1600-h/n509728736_882229_2996.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240695915724031186" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SLqxK0CSRNI/AAAAAAAAAj0/D9opV_9Juco/s320/n509728736_882229_2996.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; [And she plays the piano!! *sigh* You rock la. haha.]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SLq2Z4wLDUI/AAAAAAAAAkU/xKD8HFaeJCs/s1600-h/n509728736_882250_3052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240701672246414658" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SLq2Z4wLDUI/AAAAAAAAAkU/xKD8HFaeJCs/s320/n509728736_882250_3052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; [Check out the back drop!! Sooo cool!!]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The best part was I get to meet a lot of nice nice people from the forum!!! You guys rock!! Seriously. I'm really glad I met you guys. =) I'm sorry I can't remember everyone's name but I will definitely remember the faces! hehe. Ah H, sorry I have to do lik what you did. hehe.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SMfAmY0OPII/AAAAAAAAAkk/xas-4SaKe3w/s320/n509728736_882253_4355.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244372056825281666" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ah H - You are very very funny and nice!! Thanks for spraying my hair! Love it! =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Meia - OMG. You rock. You're damn nice and friendly. Thanks for lepaking with me. haha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Eunice - You are really cute and nice! And you love cameras right? Always ready one. =p&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ah C - Very nice but quite quiet. Why ar? Shy ar Ah C?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ahlynn - I love your hair and outfit! haha. You're really cute and nice! Hope we can meet again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Stef - Didn't really get to talk to you but your hair rocks. hahaha. Thanks for the photos.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lychee - Damn funny la you. It was fun rocking out beside you coz at least I don't feel like I'm the craziest person. haha. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sugarpinky - Thanks for the banners man!! Freakin' awesome! Hope to see you around. hehe. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Koren - OMG. You rock. I love what you're studying now. So COOL. And you're really nice and cute and fun! Ey, I want my photo that you took! hehe. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Neo - Didn't really get to chat with you but you're friendly and nice! =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jocelyn - You're really nice (REALLY) although I only get to talk to you like for a few seconds. haha. I love your hair. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Devil - I saw you but didn't get to talk to you. Damn. Anyway, nice seeing you. LOL. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thanks Stef and Ahyunn for the lovely lovely photos!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Blogger is being retarded so I couldn't post any video. Nvm la. Not like you guys are interested anyway, right?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;AVRIL!!! Please come again!! hehe. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-7343441638207375674?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/7343441638207375674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=7343441638207375674' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/7343441638207375674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/7343441638207375674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2008/08/no-jumping-no-shouting-no-kissing-no.html' title='No Jumping, No Shouting, No Kissing, No Touching'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SLqxKFL5nOI/AAAAAAAAAjU/POgDyGRrshQ/s72-c/DSCN0804.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-4707963768670171629</id><published>2008-08-24T22:54:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T23:55:20.605+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot Mama Lookin' HOT</title><content type='html'>Sup sup people. I've been freakin' busy with lab report, lab, and midterm this week. So that explains why I haven't update my blog till now.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.... a lot of stuff happened lately. And I really mean A LOT. Gosh. Don't know where to start. I know, I shall be systematic so that I wont confuse myself. WTF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;23rd August, Saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Event: &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;4th Malaysia IVSC Contest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some of you guys who have absolutely no idea wtf IVSC is, you're nuts. Nah, joking. haha. IVSC stands for Inter-Varsity Song Composing. I got a free ticket from the lovely director a.k.a. Wai Yin Ling, so of course I went la! Thanks sampat! haha. I don't wanna bore you guys with the details but seriously, the event was awesome!! The contestants were all good although some of the songs were pretty 'boring' and 'slow', I still enjoyed myself (without having to play PSP). The event was a success and everything was well organized! The best part was I got free food and drinks! haha. Thanks! =p haha no no. The freakin' best part was I took photos with &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;QUINCY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; TAN&lt;/span&gt; (with Ehuey also. haha.)!! hahaha. He's an MMU graduate andddd he is quite leng. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Earlier that night when I first entered Grand Hall, Wern Shin asked me a pretty weird question.&lt;br /&gt;"Eh nissa. Never bring PSP ar?" &lt;--  Don't la ask like this. I'm blur la!!! "Huh? Got competition play PSP inside ar?" &lt;-- You see, I'm so dumb. "No ma... You don't understand what... So later can play PSP la.." "-_-" Can enjoy the music ma..." Congrats winners! Oh btw, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Yin Ling looked SUPER HOT that night! As HOT as a HOT MAMA!&lt;/span&gt; haha. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SLLUKcG_IXI/AAAAAAAAAi8/HHfygR4coF4/s1600-h/Picture+221.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SLLUKcG_IXI/AAAAAAAAAi8/HHfygR4coF4/s320/Picture+221.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238482592394584434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[HAH! Told you Yin ling looked super HOT! haha. Right? Right? =p]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next case, effin' midterm. Urghhh. Must I talk about this? Okay yes, I guess so. Midterm is the shittiest thing that happened to me this week!! Actually, ALL OF THEM. I don't wanna say much coz I'm just making myself look stupid so I guess those words up there pretty much sums up what I wanna say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A really good friend of mine, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Adam &lt;/span&gt;came to my place today!! Wohoo!! It was great to FINALLY see him after delaying our meet for countless times. =p Thanks for coming man. Really appreciate that. I don't care if you're kinda sick of this but I'm still gonna say it. Man, you grew. A LOT. haha. And you're darker than me! HAH! Surprise, surprise. And cool mohawk. What do you guys think if I do mohawk? hahaha. I've always wanted to do it. But that will never happen la... My mom would kill me. Confirm. haha. Oh back to what I was saying, we were supposed to go to PD but unluckily the weather was tres tres unpleasant and so was his stomach and body, so we ended up lepaking at my place. It was great coz I finally know a lot of cool functions that I didn't know about my camera. HAHAHA. Useless me. And sorry to my HOT friends for calling you guys. He desperately wanted to meet a HOT girl. hahaha. Sorry Adam. =p You still rock. I hope this wont be the last meet before you ciao. When Michele mangkok comes down to KL I'll call you and we'll go somewhere interesting alright? Better make yourself available man or I'll cut off your effin' mohawk. Pfft. Like you care. haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-4707963768670171629?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/4707963768670171629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=4707963768670171629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/4707963768670171629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/4707963768670171629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2008/08/hot-mama-lookin-hot.html' title='Hot Mama Lookin&apos; HOT'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SLLUKcG_IXI/AAAAAAAAAi8/HHfygR4coF4/s72-c/Picture+221.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-961737699013275046</id><published>2008-08-07T22:38:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T14:01:12.865+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty.Odd</title><content type='html'>Sup sup. Hot stuff hot stuff!! I went to &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153);font-size:130%;" &gt;Panic At The Disco&lt;/span&gt;'s concert with my sis on Tuesday!!! hehe. And I had the time of my life!!! Although I gotta say, the publicity was really really bad. Ah well, whatever. So, when I arrived at Stadium Putra, I was like so freakin' surprised due to a number stuff. Firstly, the crowd was sooooooo sooooooooooooooooooooo freakin' pathetic coz when I reached the stadium, there were probably 200 people only? I mean, that's beyond pathetic. And then during the concert I think the crowd increased a little and I really mean LITTLE. Like probably the number of people that came were less than 500. SAD. Freakin' sad. BUT BUT BUT.... PATD was awesome!!!!! Despite the shitty crowd, they were still freakin' nice to rock to the fullest and they really know how to entertain the crowd. Kudos to One Buck Short for the rocking opening performance. I used to have zero interest in OBS but after that day, my interest has increased to 0.5%. haha.&lt;br /&gt;Earlier, while waiting for PATD to come out, a secondary school girl who came out of nowhere suddenly talked to me and spilled all her precious and super awesome 'greet and meet' session with the band. Oh and she showed me photos too. Major OMG moment for me. I was like, damn girl... you're so lucky. Apparently her mom has some connection to these concert organizers so she always get to go to these 'greet and meet' sessions. She told me she went to MCR and GC's 'greet and meet' session too and so far, PATD is the nicest. haha. Surprisingly, I was extremely calm while listening to her ramblings. haha. And after she told me everything she was like, "I'm so sorry, I just need to tell someone about this". I was like, awww.... she looked so cute when she said that. hahaha. I was like, "It's okay, just let it out. I like to listen". LOL. Okay, maybe coz I was playing 'solitaire' while waiting for them to come out so I was soo not busy. Obviously. haha.&lt;br /&gt;Okay so I shall not bore you guys with the details. All I can say is, although their music isn't as hardcore as MCR or any other rock bands, I still like their songs and I enjoyed the concert coz it was tres tres entertaining they were freakin' nice. =)&lt;br /&gt;And guess who I met after the concert? Faiz besar. haha. So zha dao. Manedatangntahfaiztibe2nampakbatanghidungko. HAHAHA. Takde la. It was just kinda unexpected. Didn't think you would go to PATD's concert. hehe. Best kan diorang? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SJ56Szl78AI/AAAAAAAAAiU/lkqChcX-zp8/s1600-h/DSCN0590.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232754280556654594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SJ56Szl78AI/AAAAAAAAAiU/lkqChcX-zp8/s320/DSCN0590.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; [Spencer's drum set. Not bad, not bad.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SJ56VM471WI/AAAAAAAAAik/1I4qfs0mDHE/s1600-h/DSCN0606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232754321706964322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SJ56VM471WI/AAAAAAAAAik/1I4qfs0mDHE/s320/DSCN0606.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; [Ryan and Brendon.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SJ56VdNpTuI/AAAAAAAAAis/L4nk-0WcuSk/s1600-h/DSCN0608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232754326088797922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SJ56VdNpTuI/AAAAAAAAAis/L4nk-0WcuSk/s320/DSCN0608.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; [As you can see, we have the keyboardist and Jon.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SJ56VnZZsEI/AAAAAAAAAi0/25S5LfJjHpQ/s1600-h/05082008345.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232754328822460482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SJ56VnZZsEI/AAAAAAAAAi0/25S5LfJjHpQ/s320/05082008345.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[Yes it is a surprise. My dad wouldn't have let me go if she didn't come with me. haha. So merci beaucoup!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SJscIKSICZI/AAAAAAAAAiM/0yHS8kfPCUQ/s1600-h/n596643833_1206544_3569.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231806318645873042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SJscIKSICZI/AAAAAAAAAiM/0yHS8kfPCUQ/s320/n596643833_1206544_3569.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[Spencer Smith, Ryan Ross, Jon Walker, Brendon Urie]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-961737699013275046?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/961737699013275046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=961737699013275046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/961737699013275046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/961737699013275046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2008/08/pretty-odd.html' title='Pretty.Odd'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SJ56Szl78AI/AAAAAAAAAiU/lkqChcX-zp8/s72-c/DSCN0590.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-6767046615783106195</id><published>2008-07-31T00:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T23:54:42.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's Put A Smile On That Face</title><content type='html'>Sup sup. I haven't been busy but this sem the blogging sensation isn't as strong as before and I have no freakin' idea why that is happening. Weird. AND this was supposed to be up like last week.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I wanna wish my beloved sister a Happy 21st Birthday!! OMG. 21. haha. Yes yes, I know. I'm gonna be 20 this year. Shoot man. I mean look at the figure. 20. O_o I'm gonna be OLD. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SJMrjqBDYFI/AAAAAAAAAh8/uzOLnAU05K8/s1600-h/DSC01851edit.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SJMrjqBDYFI/AAAAAAAAAh8/uzOLnAU05K8/s320/DSC01851edit.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229571483881398354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[Trying hard to look ganas. haha.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously don't know what's happening to MMU but a friend of mine told me that apparently, a lot of lecturers will be leaving after this midterm break. And the other day our beloved Mr. Aryuanto announced to the class that he will be leaving after the break and apologized to us if he'd done anything wrong. I had MP2 lab just now and I guess that was our last meet, sir. So sad... Tsk tsk tsk. He's such a nice guy. I mean, lecturer.&lt;br /&gt;Hey Mr president, whatever you do or planning to do, just don't ruin my life here. Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH And I finally watched &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;THE DARK KNIGHT&lt;/span&gt;!!!! Wohoo!!! I know, I know, I'm slow but at least I've watched it!! AND I'm gonna watch it again! HAH! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;JOKER &lt;/span&gt;is so geniusly demented that I sooooo wanna trade place with him. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SJMrji9y0pI/AAAAAAAAAiE/H8DKIItNChw/s1600-h/heathledgerclap460.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SJMrji9y0pI/AAAAAAAAAiE/H8DKIItNChw/s320/heathledgerclap460.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229571481988682386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[Je t'aime, je t'aime!! ]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-6767046615783106195?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/6767046615783106195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=6767046615783106195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/6767046615783106195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/6767046615783106195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2008/07/lets-put-smile-on-that-face.html' title='Let&apos;s Put A Smile On That Face'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SJMrjqBDYFI/AAAAAAAAAh8/uzOLnAU05K8/s72-c/DSC01851edit.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-5762928494254339529</id><published>2008-07-13T01:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T01:49:29.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seriously?</title><content type='html'>Sup sup. I had SIG2 lab on Friday and I think it was the easiest lab I've done so far, compared to MP1 and SIG1. BUT don't be fooled ya'll. The stuff that we had to do in the lab was easy but the full lab report... oh, so NOT EASY. Die me. Haih. But I was soooo lucky to get Mr. Hairi. He was sooooooo freakin' nice. Just ask ANYTHING, he will answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just remembered something that happened last week.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure what class it was but it was in XR and I sat at the very last row and to my left there was an empty seat, and beside it, sat a guy. To my right, there was an empty seat too. Whatever la right, I can sit anywhere I want.&lt;br /&gt;Then came two guys, friends of the guy on my left. So one of them sat beside his friend, that was on my left. However, the other guy was still standing, looking for a seat. Finally, he sat on the stairs, so that he could sit with them. I was like, WHAT? Do I look that scary? You know, you could just ask me to move to the empty seat on my right and voila! Problem solved but NOOOOO you didn't do that. I was like, are you serious? So I moved to the empty seat on my right so that he can have that seat. With his half paiseh and half smiling face, he thanked me. I was nice enough to reply with a smile instead of a smack on the face.&lt;br /&gt;But seriously!! I tak puas hati!!! I just couldn't understand why is it so hard to just ask me nicely.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if you guys get my point but uh... yeah. It's just that, what he did was ridiculously funny. Haih...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-5762928494254339529?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/5762928494254339529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=5762928494254339529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/5762928494254339529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/5762928494254339529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2008/07/seriously.html' title='Seriously?'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-5703223132770532533</id><published>2008-07-07T17:59:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T21:15:54.709+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pathetico</title><content type='html'>Sup sup. How's everybody doing?&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, two weeks ago I went out with my beloved &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Mimi baby&lt;/span&gt;! hehe. Thanks Mi! =)&lt;br /&gt;Oh and weekend was fun! I went to&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;my &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;twin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;s sister's wedding in Rawang! It was freakin' awesome!! *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;Dy! You're the only one that I haven't meet you know? So faster come back! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously think that my life is getting boring. Wanna know why? Coz every time I wanna update my blog, it turned out that I have nothing to blog about. Pathetic ol' me. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh!! My life's suddenly interesting again coz something just popped up in my head! haha! So last week I went to watch 'Wanted' with YL, SM and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sue &lt;/span&gt;and... the movie was beyond awesome!! I don't know what you guys think about it, but I think it was really cool. The whole thing was so cool!! Especially Angelina Jolie!! haha. I love it! Although 90% of the time, they just shoot everything they can - people, things. And not to forget, the hero is not that bad looking too. haha! Yeah so go and watch if you haven't!! hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In ECP class today, Mr. Shabiul said something to the class that made me go -_-"&lt;br /&gt;Shabiul: Why 16 (bit) ? Don't ask tomorrow, ask now.&lt;br /&gt;Me: -_-"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-5703223132770532533?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/5703223132770532533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=5703223132770532533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/5703223132770532533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/5703223132770532533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html' title='Pathetico'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-8039905982761198294</id><published>2008-06-21T00:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T15:22:05.905+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Am Brainless! Wohoo!</title><content type='html'>Sup sup. Yes I've been hiding from the real world. Too afraid to show myself. WTF am I talking about? *meditate*&lt;br /&gt;Hope everyone had a great holiday! Yea as you can see, I changed my blog skin! haha. Meh... Nothing special. Kinda tired of the old one so changed to a new one. WTF. I gotta stop crapping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I totally don't know what to write right now, but this short conversation is pretty interesting.&lt;br /&gt;A few days ago, I had a conversation with a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hot Mama&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hot Mama&lt;/span&gt;: Eh, why there's no malay in my moral class ar?&lt;br /&gt;Me: *shocked and LMAO* I take Islamic studies la...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-8039905982761198294?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/8039905982761198294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=8039905982761198294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/8039905982761198294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/8039905982761198294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-am-brainless-wohoo.html' title='I Am Brainless! Wohoo!'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-6427826934713645789</id><published>2008-05-22T15:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T15:56:25.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Really Funny</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Agnes!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: verdana;"&gt;David Cook won American Idol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;!!! HAHAHA. Yeay!! Archuleta just got cooked!! hahahaha. My dad will be so sad. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Anyway, here is one talented old man. I laughed throughout the whole video. hehe. Watch watch! haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;object width="380" height="310"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2FoXc7uEZ4Q&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2FoXc7uEZ4Q&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="380" height="310"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Have a great holiday my beloved MMU friends!! See you guys for supplementary exams. Ops. I mean just me. Not you guys. hehe. Take care. Don't go and play with fire aight. haha. Okay, okay. I shall stop. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-6427826934713645789?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/6427826934713645789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=6427826934713645789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/6427826934713645789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/6427826934713645789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2008/05/really-funny.html' title='Really Funny'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-8382962093667520929</id><published>2008-05-22T14:16:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T17:33:56.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pitza! The Tag I Promised You</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sorry to bore you guys. You can skip this. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rules:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1. The rules of the game get posted at the beginning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2. Each player answers the questions about themselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;3. At the end of the post the player then tags 5 people and posts their names, then goes to their blogs and leaves a comment, letting them know they got tagged and to ask them to play and read your blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Starting time: 2:19pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Name: Nissa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sisters: 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Brothers: 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Shoe size: 5 or 6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Height: 152 cm I think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Where do you live: Right now? Cyberia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Favourite drinks: Plain water and orange juice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Favourite breakfast: Cereals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Have you ever &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Been on a plane: Yea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Swam in the ocean: Yea...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Fallen asleep in school: A lot &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Broken someone's heart: Don't think so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Fell off your chair: not sure. Maybe once or twice. Can't recall. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sat by the phone all night waiting for someone to call: Uh... no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Saved e-mails: Yea... important ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What is your room like: rm... not so clean?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What's right beside you: My bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What is the last thing you ate: Magnum Almond! Yummy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Ever had &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Chicken pox: When I was really really small.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sore throat: Don't think so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Stitches: Yea on the head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Broken nose: No...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Do you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Believe in love at first sight: Half yes half no. Can't really say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Like picnics: Yea...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Who was the last person &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You danced with: LKW friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Last made you smile: Suzann.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You last yelled at: Blogger.com =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Today did you:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Talk to someone you like: What kinda like are you talking about? Oh wth. I like my sister and I talked to my sister. So yea. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Kissed anyone: No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Get sick: Nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Talked to an ex: Ew. No &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Miss someone: No no. Not just someone. I'm missing a lot of people!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Eat: Of course!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Best feeling in the world: After shaking hands with Marie Digby! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Do you sleep with stuffed animals: Yea. My Jack and his crew! =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What's under your bed: Luggage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Who do you really hate: Paris Hilton. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What time is it now: 2:37 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Random:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Q: Is there a person who is on your mind right now: No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Q: Do you have any siblings: Duh. You just asked me earlier. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Q: Do you want children: Yep yep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Q: Do you smile often: Not so. Only when I have to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Q: Do you like your hand-writing: Uh... Yea-no? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Q: Are your toenails painted: My nails are not pretty enough to be painted on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Q: Whose bed other than yours would you rather sleep in: IKEA's. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Q: What colour shirt are you wearing: Black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Q: What were you doing at 7:00pm yesterday: Rockin' out. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Q: I can't wait till: I go back home!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Q: When did you cry last: Last week. I think. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Q: Are you a friendly person: I can be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Q: Do you have any pets: I do I do!! hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Where is the person you have feelings for right now? Don't know who that is also.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did the last person you held hands with mean anything to you now? Don't remember who I held hands with la... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you sleep with the TV on? Sometimes. If I'm really sleepy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you doing right now? Doing this shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever crawled through a window? HAHAHA. Yea Pitza! Remember during fasting month in &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Naquiah&lt;/span&gt;? We tried to get into the tv room coz matron locked it! hahaha. *sigh*  I miss those crazy times. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you handle the truth? I have to right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you too forgiving? *sigh* Sometimes yea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you closer to your mother or father? Hmm... Both also same la. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person you cried in front of? No one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many people can you say you've really loved? Uh... Too many to count la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you eat healthy? Not lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you still have pictures of you &amp;amp; your ex? Ish don't have an ex la!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever cried because of something someone said to you? Yea. Few years&lt;br /&gt;ago. I think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How often do you go to church? Oh. Never. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're having a bad day, who are you most likely to go to? Myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you loud or quiet most of the time? Both.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you confident? Not so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5 things I was doing 10 years ago..&lt;/span&gt; (1998, when i was standard 4)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1- Studying in SKPP2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2- Wearing &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Puteri Islam&lt;/span&gt; uniform probably. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;3- Learning Kajian Tempatan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;4- Emo-ing. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;5- Falling asleep on the table during tuition at night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt; 5 things on my to-do list today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1- Clean the toilet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2- Mop the floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;3- Sweep the floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;4- Clean my room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;5- Pack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;5 snacks I enjoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1- McVities!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2- Any Gardenia bread.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;3- Apple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;4- Nuts!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;5- Cloret's Ocean Mint!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5 things I would do if I were a billionaire &lt;/span&gt;(of course I would use it for donation and those stuff but I also wanna use them for these too!! hehe.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1- Get a BMW, Mercedes, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ferrari&lt;/span&gt;. HAHAHA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2- Get all the designers clothes! HAHAHAHA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;3- Go to Japan, Paris, China, Europe, UK, US, Aussie, Hawaii, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;4- Buy a freakin' mansion. *sigh* HAHAHAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;5- Get a RG350DX!! MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;5 of my bad habits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1- Torture my nails. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2- Add more scars on my face. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;3- Procrastinate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;4- Being too BLUR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;5- Being too clumsy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;5 places I have lived in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1- My house in KL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2- Cyberia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;3- My kampungs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;4- &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Naquiah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;5- Irinah! Wohoo!! haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;5 jobs I've had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1- Student&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2- Penganggur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;3- 'Maid'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;4- 'DBKL'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;5- Blogger. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;'Infinity' people I tag:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I tag every single one of you who is reading this. hahaha. Padan muka. =p Lemme know if you're doing so that I can check it out. =)&lt;br /&gt;But of course, you don't have to do this if you don't want to.&lt;br /&gt;Ehuey, Agnes, Hanif, Faiz, Kai, Yinling, and whoever feels like doing this tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-8382962093667520929?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/8382962093667520929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=8382962093667520929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/8382962093667520929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/8382962093667520929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2008/05/pitza-tag-i-promised-you.html' title='Pitza! The Tag I Promised You'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-3826137410334601396</id><published>2008-05-18T23:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T23:10:30.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Say It Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Sup sup. Here's a video of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Marié Digby&lt;/span&gt; performing 'Say It Again'. Her voice is just... so sweet. *sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;object width="380" height="310"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0Lm5dw-d6sc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0Lm5dw-d6sc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="380" height="310"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-3826137410334601396?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/3826137410334601396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=3826137410334601396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/3826137410334601396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/3826137410334601396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2008/05/say-it-again.html' title='Say It Again'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-7425319513754941669</id><published>2008-05-15T08:11:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T10:31:55.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks For Coming Marié Digby</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sup sup. I know. I'm one crazy lady coz I went to see &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Marié (pronounced as Ma-ri-yey) Digby at One Utama&lt;/span&gt; yesterday when I know I have 'Machines' paper that I haven't studied, on Friday. Hahaha. But it's okay, coz after watching her amazing performance, getting a CD autographed by her, getting a huge free poster, talking to her, shaking her hand, I think now I'm more determined to study!!! Muahahaha. Yes I am more semangat!! And can you believe it? Yea I know you guys can but anyway, we (Ehuey and I) made friends with three people!! haha. How cool is that? Okay, okay. Don't wanna talk much coz I'm just so tres tres heureux and lost for words. I'll post a video of her performance but for now, just check out her gorgeous photos. *sigh* Oh and she's soooo niiiiiice!!! hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SCuG1TiFIlI/AAAAAAAAAgY/g7K6eEdEX-k/s1600-h/DSC01401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SCuG1TiFIlI/AAAAAAAAAgY/g7K6eEdEX-k/s320/DSC01401.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200398445063774802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[See, even during rehearsal she looks gorgeous. *sigh* Oh look at her height. She doesn't look tall here but she is.]&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SCuG2DiFImI/AAAAAAAAAgg/O6fDMeRzNto/s1600-h/DSC01409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SCuG2DiFImI/AAAAAAAAAgg/O6fDMeRzNto/s320/DSC01409.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200398457948676706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[Marie did a contest on singing her song online, and these people, got second place worldwide. Wow. Malaysians are talented after all. haha. Malaysia Boleh! WTF.]&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SCuG2TiFInI/AAAAAAAAAgo/os4zX1l8Hi4/s1600-h/DSC01413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SCuG2TiFInI/AAAAAAAAAgo/os4zX1l8Hi4/s320/DSC01413.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200398462243644018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[*sigh* There she is. She plays the guitar.]&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SCuG2jiFIoI/AAAAAAAAAgw/vyvpAIWctRg/s1600-h/DSC01421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SCuG2jiFIoI/AAAAAAAAAgw/vyvpAIWctRg/s320/DSC01421.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200398466538611330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[She plays the piano.]&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SCuG3TiFIpI/AAAAAAAAAg4/WUMX_hwzejE/s1600-h/DSC01452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SCuG3TiFIpI/AAAAAAAAAg4/WUMX_hwzejE/s320/DSC01452.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200398479423513234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[She has a smile that will make you go,"OMG. She's sooooo pretty!!!" Oh that guy's name is Lance Konnerth and he plays the electric guitar. Not bad looking eh? =p]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SCuIyTiFIqI/AAAAAAAAAhA/B8_i2AFD-a8/s1600-h/DSC01458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SCuIyTiFIqI/AAAAAAAAAhA/B8_i2AFD-a8/s320/DSC01458.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200400592547422882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[She rocks the acoustic.]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SCuIyziFIrI/AAAAAAAAAhI/eNBs1FCE8H0/s1600-h/DSC01459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SCuIyziFIrI/AAAAAAAAAhI/eNBs1FCE8H0/s320/DSC01459.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200400601137357490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[She's nice and entertaining. You see, how cute is that? I love her boots!!! I want! haha.]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SCuIzDiFIsI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/j-IXB2_Du68/s1600-h/DSC01470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SCuIzDiFIsI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/j-IXB2_Du68/s320/DSC01470.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200400605432324802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[That  guy is one of the DJs from Mix fm and the small girl is the winner for this singing competition and she won a freakin' awesome black acoustic guitar autographed by Marie Digby!! Arghh!! Damn kid, you're still small. Go study hard and gimme the guitar!! Muahahaha. No la no la. I'm not that evil okay... Congrats! *sigh* Look at her smile!!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learned a lot of things yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Don't always listen to hitz.fm but must listen to mix fm too. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2. Sometimes, when we do something good, we'll get something good in return too. Wait no. Sometimes we get better return. *sigh* =) Ehuey. *wink wink*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Don't be a coward and just do IT or you're gonna end up saying, "I should've..." for the next few years. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;4. Must take chances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;5. Must go to One Utama's &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Starbucks &lt;/span&gt;more often!! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. It's okay to miss Baskin Robbins for Marie Digby. =p I mean like, Baskin Robbins don't go on tour and is always at the same spot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Marié &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Digby is so talented, humble, nice, friendly, dedicated, energetic, entertaining, gorgeous, tall and...... just simply awesome!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SCuTdDiFItI/AAAAAAAAAhY/bu7w0ioESUA/s1600-h/DSC01472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SCuTdDiFItI/AAAAAAAAAhY/bu7w0ioESUA/s320/DSC01472.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200412322103108306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;*Thanks for grabbing the special pass &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;EHUEY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;!!! Muaxx!! haha. *vomit*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-7425319513754941669?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/7425319513754941669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=7425319513754941669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/7425319513754941669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/7425319513754941669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2008/05/thanks-for-coming-mari-digby.html' title='Thanks For Coming Marié Digby'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SCuG1TiFIlI/AAAAAAAAAgY/g7K6eEdEX-k/s72-c/DSC01401.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-7476892932468572839</id><published>2008-05-09T01:02:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T02:57:36.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Someone is OLD</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Sup sup. Guess what guess what? Somebody's birthday is today... If you know already then good but if you don't, lemme tell you whose. It's &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Ehuey's birthday&lt;/span&gt;!!! Happy &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;20th Birthday&lt;/span&gt;!!! May all your wishes come true!! Someone's &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;20&lt;/span&gt;... someone's &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;20&lt;/span&gt;... haha. Okay okay. I shall not be evil. I love you! *vomit*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Anyway, since Szemun's birthday was a few days ago and today's Ehuey's birthday, we (ehuey, szemun, amara, yinling, me) celebrated their birthday at Alamanda's &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;'The Manhattan Fish Market'&lt;/span&gt;!! I tell you, it was sooo worthy!! I looooove their Fish n Chips. Deli-freakin'-cious!! Ch-ch-check out the photos. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SCM-6FHUZrI/AAAAAAAAAfI/LDbXWgnvTj0/s1600-h/DSC01348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SCM-6FHUZrI/AAAAAAAAAfI/LDbXWgnvTj0/s320/DSC01348.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198067562441893554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;["Mereka datang, dengan lenggang lenggok nya..." haha. Okay, this was supposed to be a candid photo but you see, Yinling ruined it. haha. She's always ready for a snap!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SCM-51HUZqI/AAAAAAAAAfA/GbIhW2orIjM/s1600-h/DSC00314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SCM-51HUZqI/AAAAAAAAAfA/GbIhW2orIjM/s320/DSC00314.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198067558146926242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;[Remember this? Last year we celebrated their birthday at &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Sushi King&lt;/span&gt;!! haha. Remember how we ate the cake?] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SCM-9VHUZtI/AAAAAAAAAfY/66KRl9kxPxA/s1600-h/DSC01366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SCM-9VHUZtI/AAAAAAAAAfY/66KRl9kxPxA/s320/DSC01366.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198067618276468434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;[It looks good and it tastes good too!! Really. Go try go try! =)]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SCM-81HUZsI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/nDc7Pc0AuBw/s1600-h/DSC01373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SCM-81HUZsI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/nDc7Pc0AuBw/s320/DSC01373.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198067609686533826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;[Introducing the lovely VIP of the day, Kelly Chan and Jolin Lee. haha. ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SCNFnlHUZxI/AAAAAAAAAf4/b1cD-6fpMKk/s1600-h/DSC01367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SCNFnlHUZxI/AAAAAAAAAf4/b1cD-6fpMKk/s320/DSC01367.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198074941195708178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;[Models of 'The Manhattan Fish Market'. They were hired as models the moment they entered the shop. haha. Geng right?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SCM--VHUZuI/AAAAAAAAAfg/hFCORKfguTU/s1600-h/DSC01372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SCM--VHUZuI/AAAAAAAAAfg/hFCORKfguTU/s320/DSC01372.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198067635456337634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;[Us all being sampat! Thanks camera man. hahahaha. Yinling... I forgive you but I will get you someday... muahahahaha.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SCNFm1HUZvI/AAAAAAAAAfo/ygiC9PsfcGs/s1600-h/DSC01380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SCNFm1HUZvI/AAAAAAAAAfo/ygiC9PsfcGs/s320/DSC01380.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198074928310806258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;["I say whoa, it's HOT in here. There must be &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;HOT MAMAS&lt;/span&gt; in the atmosphere". haha. =p]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SCNFnVHUZwI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qMC5pzP1rVA/s1600-h/DSC01379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SCNFnVHUZwI/AAAAAAAAAfw/qMC5pzP1rVA/s320/DSC01379.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198074936900740866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;["Gendang gendut tali kecapi, kenyang perut suka hati". hahaha.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-7476892932468572839?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/7476892932468572839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=7476892932468572839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/7476892932468572839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/7476892932468572839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2008/05/someone-is-old.html' title='Someone is OLD'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SCM-6FHUZrI/AAAAAAAAAfI/LDbXWgnvTj0/s72-c/DSC01348.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-4303845206767357208</id><published>2008-05-07T22:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T23:25:49.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Got Tagged by a Pretty Lady</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Tag oleh:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty Agnes =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Questions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently - stoned and doing this thing&lt;br /&gt;Current time - 10:44pm&lt;br /&gt;Playing - East Coast Anthem by GC. DY!! Remember this song?? =)&lt;br /&gt;Pending - Study&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's new? – My nails don't look like nails coz I 'tortured' them. haha. If you know me, you know la what I'm talking about. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Real name – Erm... No need la. You guys know right... hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nickname - nissa, nis, pendek, molly, kak, ah sa, sasa, sa, khai, ah khai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Married - No la. -_-" A very siao question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Male/Female - *sigh* Another siao question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;High school - KTJ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;College - MMU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you a health freak? - Sometimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have a crush on someone? – Right now? NO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like yourself? - Uh... Not sure about like. But I'm thankful with what I am today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First&lt;br /&gt;Surgery - Hey ag! Same la. I also cabut gigi!! haha.&lt;br /&gt;Person you see in the morning - My sis =) =)&lt;br /&gt;Award – *laugh silently first* Got... but not telling coz it's a stupid award.&lt;br /&gt;Sports you join in – Erm... you guys know what sports I do la. haha.&lt;br /&gt;Vacation - *recalling* I have to ask my parents but I think it was in Indonesia. Ah. Don't know.&lt;br /&gt;Concert - MCR!! Ngahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Drink - milk? Milk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm about to – die. Blame Algorithm.&lt;br /&gt;Your future- I don't even know. I shall wait and see!&lt;br /&gt;Want kids - Of course! If not there will be less blur people like me. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;Want to get married – *nod*&lt;br /&gt;Careers in mind – Uh... Can't think of any. Oh no! No career = moneyless. In the future, if you guys happen to see me sleep by the sidewalk, do say hello. *sob sob*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is better?&lt;br /&gt;Lips or Eyes - Eyes&lt;br /&gt;Hugs or Kisses - Both&lt;br /&gt;Shorter or Taller - Shorter&lt;br /&gt;Romantic or Spontaneous - Spontaneous&lt;br /&gt;Sensitive or Loud – Loud!&lt;br /&gt;Troublemaker or Hesitant? - Hmm... Hesitant. Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever,&lt;br /&gt;Kissed a stranger – What? Siao. No.&lt;br /&gt;Drank bubbles - hahaha. NO.&lt;br /&gt;Carbonated drinks- Yes I have.&lt;br /&gt;Ran away from home - If I did, I'd be homeless and moneyless and brainless and all-the-less-in-the-world.&lt;br /&gt;Liked someone younger – yea. haha.&lt;br /&gt;Broke someone's heart - I don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;Been arrested - No...&lt;br /&gt;Cried when someone died – Hardly. But that doesn't mean I'm not sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe in,&lt;br /&gt;Yourself – erm... yea?&lt;br /&gt;Angels - Yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there someone you want to be with right now? – Yea. misula!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tag:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;    .Dy!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;    .Mi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;    .Pitza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;    .Az&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;    .Yinling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;    .Vicks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Oh you guys don't have to do this if you don't want to. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-4303845206767357208?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/4303845206767357208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=4303845206767357208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/4303845206767357208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/4303845206767357208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-got-tagged-by-pretty-lady.html' title='I Got Tagged by a Pretty Lady'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-5656372800302519542</id><published>2008-05-06T17:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T03:16:48.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Szemun is 20!! =p</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sup sup. I'm just gonna post something really really short. So, I told you that something's gonna happen on the 6th and 9th right? Guess what happened today? Someone was born 20 years ago and that human being is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Sze Mun&lt;/span&gt;!! hahahaha. Szemun!! Happy 20th Birthday!! haha. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;20&lt;/span&gt; liao. Did you celebrate in Perak? If you did, hope it was a great one. And we will celebrate one more time okay? haha. Oh and sorry I can't give your present right now but I promise I'll give next semester alright? Thanks for everything sampat &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Kelly Chan&lt;/span&gt;!!! Wo ai ni!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SCCDffgkeBI/AAAAAAAAAe4/gV4IzLCF04U/s1600-h/DSC00075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SCCDffgkeBI/AAAAAAAAAe4/gV4IzLCF04U/s320/DSC00075.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197298547042842642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[It was Sept 07 and I think we were wasting time. =p So strong eh dai ga jie.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;p.s. Szemun actually said &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;MUACKS &lt;/span&gt;to Ehuey. Hmmm..... That's new. hahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-5656372800302519542?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/5656372800302519542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=5656372800302519542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/5656372800302519542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/5656372800302519542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2008/05/szemun-is-20-p.html' title='Szemun is 20!! =p'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SCCDffgkeBI/AAAAAAAAAe4/gV4IzLCF04U/s72-c/DSC00075.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-4875940096112441005</id><published>2008-05-02T23:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T00:37:58.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny Shit</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sup sup. I bet everyone is busy preparing for finals eh? Hope everything's goin' great. So uh... good luck guys!! Nothing much happened lately but in a few days time, something's gonna happen. Wait. Actually two MAJOR THINGS are coming up which are on the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;6th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;9th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; May. Hmm... As much as I want to remember those dates, I think I'll forget them. hahahahaha. *evil laugh* Forget about that. Lalalala.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So, I was youtubing a few days ago and I discovered something very funny. I was laughing my ass off. Not really, but yeah it was funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 0px; display: none;" ontop="true"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object style="font-family: verdana;" height="310" width="380"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DfWlyTbXPz8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DfWlyTbXPz8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="310" width="380"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Oh crap. I just found a similar one except that this one is seriously more hilarious compared to the one above. The clip is short, but funnier. haha. I watched it like 3 times and I still find it funny. hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 0px; display: none;" ontop="true"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object style="font-family: verdana;" height="310" width="380"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/n-cxitNqSnU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/n-cxitNqSnU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="310" width="380"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I know everybody's stressing out (including me) right now, so... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://www.stickdeath.com/escape1.htm"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;'s a lil' something for you guys who don't really mind with violence. Some people might find it disturbing but I think it's fun. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-4875940096112441005?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/4875940096112441005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=4875940096112441005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/4875940096112441005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/4875940096112441005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2008/05/funny-shit.html' title='Funny Shit'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-3476706227895758650</id><published>2008-04-24T02:15:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T02:57:46.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No... I'm Just Hyper Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Sup sup. I HAD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;NO FREAKIN' CLASS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt; TODAY!!!!!!! WT-FREAKIN'-F!!! HAHA!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;So, Ehuey and I were chatting in engineering math class two days ago when Szemun suddenly 'interrupted',"Ey, today is Nisha's birthday right?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Three of us were like, shit! Yeah. Without delay, we took our phones and wished her. So Nisha, if you're reading this, I'm so freakin' sorry. I swear, I'll get you a present. Remind me if I forget okay? haha. Anyway, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY NISHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;!! LOVE YA!! Hope you had a great celebration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SA-E1vgkeAI/AAAAAAAAAeI/yMFlyz-6LJg/s1600-h/DSC08370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SA-E1vgkeAI/AAAAAAAAAeI/yMFlyz-6LJg/s320/DSC08370.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192514954202478594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[Remember this? PIZZA HUT baby!!!]&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;p.s. I'm on Project Runway 4 fever right now!! =p I love &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Christian Siriano&lt;/span&gt; coz he's so FIERCE and I will have his collection in my wardrobe someday!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://blogs.mt.bravotv.com/_mt/fashionforwardnews/_blogImages/2007/09/ff_christian_320x240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://blogs.mt.bravotv.com/_mt/fashionforwardnews/_blogImages/2007/09/ff_christian_320x240.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-3476706227895758650?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/3476706227895758650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=3476706227895758650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/3476706227895758650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/3476706227895758650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2008/04/no-im-just-hyper-today.html' title='No... I&apos;m Just Hyper Today'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SA-E1vgkeAI/AAAAAAAAAeI/yMFlyz-6LJg/s72-c/DSC08370.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-4159559973765362173</id><published>2008-04-22T18:34:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T01:18:06.385+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FINE!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sup sup. Okay, I shall be killed for not updating my blog coz assignments and midterms are over. *shout* FINALLY!!! haha. I've been wanting to update my blog since last week but seconds, minutes, hours, days passed me by and I thought,"Shit. I have a freakin' pathetic live coz I have nothing to blog about."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Okay maybe I'm overreacting but still... I'm serious. I couldn't think of anything interesting. Hmm... Maybe when finals are over, I have tons of things to blog about. Like failing all 5 subjects? Choi!! choi!! That cannot happen!! I was really really kidding to the power of infinity. Serious!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Anyway, guess what? I suddenly have a lot of stuff to tell you guys!! haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I slept for 12 hours straight on Friday!! Wohoo!! I broke my record. haha. Ignore that. I'm just hyper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Okay, firstly, 16th April was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;my twin's birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;!! Happy Birthday Gil!! Hope you had a wonderful celebration!! I wished you already but I just wanna wish again. haha. =p Love ya gil!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x213/lib_ion/MiNiSuLa/641a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x213/lib_ion/MiNiSuLa/641a.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[The 'shy' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;QUEEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;. =p]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The night of my twin's birthday was GEMA 08!! I went there with my hockey friends and I sat like sooooo freakin' in front. Like right behind those media people. Wow. I had a freakin' awesome view. =) The best part was my brother's band, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Rubik's Army&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;, competed. And the result was, drum roll please... *drum rolls* He wasn't the champion!! haha. Okay wtf. He got second place but first place was 'The Ouch' or 'Le Ouch' or something like that. I can't recall the exact name. Whatever it is, they were really really freakin' awesome. Their first guitarist was soooo awesome!! He has Slash-like hair! And he has good skills. *sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SA3SEvgkd-I/AAAAAAAAAd4/eZAaCPiOat4/s1600-h/DSC01320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SA3SEvgkd-I/AAAAAAAAAd4/eZAaCPiOat4/s320/DSC01320.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192036924342433762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[Rubik's Army]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Oh and for the solo category, OMG. The girls were really good. Like I had goosebumps while listening to them. Like, hello? Their voices were just... incredibly hulk!! No no. I mean just incredible! Yeah. Salute!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Oh and not to forget that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;The Times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Hujan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Spider &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;came!! They were all awesome although I only knew two of Hujan's songs. The Times' singer was extremely high that night and Spider rocked the night!! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SA3SFvgkd_I/AAAAAAAAAeA/aGQAoehjFQ4/s1600-h/DSC01327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SA3SFvgkd_I/AAAAAAAAAeA/aGQAoehjFQ4/s320/DSC01327.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192036941522302962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[Spider!!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-4159559973765362173?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/4159559973765362173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=4159559973765362173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/4159559973765362173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/4159559973765362173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2008/04/fine.html' title='FINE!!'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i186.photobucket.com/albums/x213/lib_ion/MiNiSuLa/th_641a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-1212130324793183948</id><published>2008-04-13T00:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T02:32:17.819+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kostlich cake!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Sup sup. Yes I've been tres tres busy with midterm tests since my last post. Thank God it's all over now. Wait. There's in-lab assignment for algorithm next week. Damn. And two more assignments. I think. Two more right? *sigh* I know, I shall not complain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Anyway, right now, I'm just gonna briefly update what's happened lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SAD1GVCi5QI/AAAAAAAAAdo/M8WlP9aMS1I/s1600-h/02042008669.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SAD1GVCi5QI/AAAAAAAAAdo/M8WlP9aMS1I/s320/02042008669.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188416259806651650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;[After our midterm test last week, PE01 &amp;amp; PE02 girls (except yinling and shorna) had a gathering at Old Town!! Wohoo!! Best part was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Nisha &lt;/span&gt;was there. God! Finally! You guys know how hard it is to meet her right? Thank you abang Old Town for taking our photos.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SAD1G1Ci5RI/AAAAAAAAAdw/4rfX4RQURhI/s1600-h/07042008718.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SAD1G1Ci5RI/AAAAAAAAAdw/4rfX4RQURhI/s320/07042008718.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188416268396586258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;[And then came 7th April and we celebrated &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Ah hai &amp;amp; Yinling's birthday&lt;/span&gt; at their place!! Aww... So sweet... *sigh* Happy Birthday Yinling! I'll give your present next semester okay? hehe. The cake was yummy by the way. hehe.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I can't remember everything that happened recently coz I have a pathetic brain. I'd love to stay till morning and figure out what those happenings are but since I feel like there are rocks on my freakin' eyelids right now, I shall just post this for now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-1212130324793183948?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/1212130324793183948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=1212130324793183948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/1212130324793183948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/1212130324793183948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2008/04/kostlich-cake.html' title='Kostlich cake!'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/SAD1GVCi5QI/AAAAAAAAAdo/M8WlP9aMS1I/s72-c/02042008669.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-1413930498531982405</id><published>2008-03-19T23:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T01:25:37.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Adik Umur Berape?"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Sup. Yep yep yep. It's that time of the year again where you get to go back for a week to 'take a break' from all the uni stress. Honestly, I'd call this one week 'holiday' as study week. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Okay anyway, about two weeks ago, I had a conversation with a small kid. In case you're wondering, it's a he. I'm guessing he should be around 3 or 4 or 5 maybe? Although he said he was one year old when I asked him how old he was. Seriously, can a one year old talk fluently like us? Yeah? You think so? Well, Einstein maybe but not me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Okay, you guys know those tatami jigsaw mats they use sometimes in a gym or for martial arts? If you don't, they look something like this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R-E5HaxTlRI/AAAAAAAAAdE/qvsB8e498Vg/s1600-h/tatami.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R-E5HaxTlRI/AAAAAAAAAdE/qvsB8e498Vg/s320/tatami.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179483846060774674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;[These are called the tatami jigsaw mats. To me it's kinda 'colorful']&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R-E5HqxTlSI/AAAAAAAAAdM/3Zk42xhPeVw/s1600-h/mats_deluxe_jigsaw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R-E5HqxTlSI/AAAAAAAAAdM/3Zk42xhPeVw/s320/mats_deluxe_jigsaw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179483850355741986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;[These are how the edges of each tatami looks like when not connected with one another. And they kinda remind me of playdough or some kid's toys.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I was nearby a lorry, helping out my friends with the tatami when this short (yes. I know. I'm short too) &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;curly-haired kid&lt;/span&gt; asked me (well, I kinda talked to the kid first coz I was bored as hell. =p). For your info, some of the tatami mats were still stacked up inside the lorry where the the kid's eyes were glued at.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;"Akak, akak nak letak ni dekat mane?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;"Hah? Oh nak simpan dekat dalam."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;"Simpan? Kat mane?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;"Oh. Simpan kat mane? *raising eyebrow and grinning* simpan... dekat dalam stor sane la"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;"Kenape nak simpan?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;"Uh... Sebab dah gune dah. Kena la simpan. Nanti orang lain boleh pakai."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;"Hah? Sape nak pakai?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;"Sape sape la."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;"Pakai untuk ape?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;"Uh... untuk... erm.... *scratching my head searching for inspiration* gune untuk alas. Orang nak duduk ke, jalan ke..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Okay so that conversation kinda went on for quite awhile coz the kid kinda asked the same ol' questions over and over again till I broke the loop by asking him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;"Kenape? Fariz nak main eh?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Surprisingly enough (not really. I was expecting this actually), he nodded and grinned, showing his not-so-pretty teeth while swaying from side to side. I was like, can I pull your hair? Nah, kidding. I'm not that mean. Anyway, after he nodded, he told me those mats looked like his toys at home except that his toys are of smaller size. haha. DUH!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;As annoying as he could be, I have to admit, I would be just as curious as he was at that age, at that time. Gosh. Can't imagine how it would be like if I have children like that in the future. Arghh!! Just thinking about that gives me the creeps. You know, the part that almost made me wanna smack the kid was that he kept asking questions. And not questions that you can answer. Those kinda questions where you just wanna say, "how am I suppose to know. Ask the dog la." Okay. Maybe that was too mean. Okay maybe questions like, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;"Hey, why do you walk?"&lt;/span&gt; or "Hey why do wear a shirt?" or "Why do you have two eyes?" or something like that. Kid, bless you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just thought of something. Shit. Maybe I was like that kid when I was small. *gasp* I truly hope NOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-1413930498531982405?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/1413930498531982405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=1413930498531982405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/1413930498531982405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/1413930498531982405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2008/03/adik-umur-berape.html' title='&quot;Adik Umur Berape?&quot;'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R-E5HaxTlRI/AAAAAAAAAdE/qvsB8e498Vg/s72-c/tatami.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-6430180753121195776</id><published>2008-03-09T12:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T11:18:30.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pagi Yang Gelap, Kini Sudah Terang</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sup. Friday's Epm1016 class was soooo sandwichy. It was chun chun 2.30 pm (or maybe a little after that) when I arrived and I already saw people bringing chairs from next door. I was like, okayyy can't be that many people can there? When I entered I was like, holy crap! I think I should go back. haha. No no. Lucky thing Gursharan was extremely kind and gave me his chair and searched for another for himself and his friends. Wait. He actually gave his seat to his friends. How kind. haha. Okay, the main point here is I thought I was the latest among my friends when 10 minutes later pak aji, faiz, lionel, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HANIF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;agnes, dean, kevin and his gang entered the class. hahaha. I was like wondering where they're gonna seat. And of course the answer is on the 'lovely' floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R9NhdKxTlKI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/l_d3PS6gVxo/s1600-h/07032008622.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R9NhdKxTlKI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/l_d3PS6gVxo/s320/07032008622.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175587550514091170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[Yes. We were at the very back of the class. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;HANIF &lt;/span&gt;took this photo. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HANIF &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;also spent his time wisely by taking random photos of himself and others.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And omg. At the end of the class Fikry 'shoo-ed' us out of the class for us to sign the attendance coz he had another class after that. Crazy la...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;When the night came, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;HANIF &lt;/span&gt;and I made our way to Grand Hall for the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Voices &lt;/span&gt;concert, met Joyah, Agnes, Amara and waited and waited and waited for a freakin' looooooong time for dear danny and his *cough cough* friend, Suraya. AND I met &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Nisha&lt;/span&gt;!!!! OMG. It was soooooo great to see her!! That time was actually my second time meeting her! Can you believe that? It's that hard to meet her you know. Well anyways, waited for Joyah's friend and my friend also. When I went in, there was no more seat for me =( but of course, since I have such wonderful friends who didn't mind sharing seats, I eventually got my ass rested. Thank you guys! Muah! haha. Everything was great especially &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Bittersweet&lt;/span&gt;!!! They were really sweeeeeeeeeeeetah! haha. I fell in love with the drummer, drummer (supposed to sound like Che'nelle's song. haha.) ! He was freakin' awesome!! His beat isn't like other local music so I solute you for that. And I love Hujan's lead guitarist! So awesome too! I didn't know any of Hujan's song but I managed to sing the first line from the chorus. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;"Pagi yang gelap, kini sudah terang..."&lt;/span&gt; Thanks to Joyah and Amara for the assistance. haha. And yes yes, OAG was awesome!!! Radhi was like really hyper and vivacious and gave his all during the concert. Oh and he sindir Faizal Tahir about taking off his shirt case. hahaha. Lawak la. All in all, the concert was great! Except for some of the idiots who smoked inside the freakin' hall. Hello? Do you not have any freakin' brain? I tell you, along the way to the toilet, for a moment I thought I was at a fag fest. Pening sial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R9Nhd6xTlLI/AAAAAAAAAcY/KrSEj5FKZ6o/s1600-h/07032008644.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R9Nhd6xTlLI/AAAAAAAAAcY/KrSEj5FKZ6o/s320/07032008644.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175587563398993074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[We were at the toilet coz some ho-hum band was playing and my eyelids kept dropping every few seconds so I decided to tag along with Amara and Agnes to the toilet. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;HANIF &lt;/span&gt;wasn't in the toilet with us]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;After the concert we (except Amara coz she was freakin' tired but &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;HANIF &lt;/span&gt;wasn't) went to Presint 9 for a super late supper. One of Hafiz's car window wouldn't close. Damn kesian okay. In the end, locking the gear was all he could do. *sigh* What a pity. I think we (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;HANIF &lt;/span&gt;was one of them) went back around 4++ am. I think. Not so sure about that.&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;HANIF &lt;/span&gt;is still sick. Awww.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. Dy! Mi! I met Ibi and Losh. And as usual la... Ibi's poyoness has increased. *roll eyes*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-6430180753121195776?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/6430180753121195776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=6430180753121195776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/6430180753121195776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/6430180753121195776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2008/03/pagi-yang-gelap-kini-sudah-terang.html' title='Pagi Yang Gelap, Kini Sudah Terang'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R9NhdKxTlKI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/l_d3PS6gVxo/s72-c/07032008622.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-2306599982068364425</id><published>2008-03-07T12:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T15:50:02.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Parse Error</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sup. I had &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;in-lab assignment&lt;/span&gt; this morning and it was really really zha dao. OMG. I don't know and I don't care what you guys think but I tell you Syed and I were cursed. That's right. That freakin' computer was against us. We were being really nice to the computer and we didn't even torture it at all!!! Why oh why must you disown us??? Okay the problem was, everytime we wanted to run the program, some parse error will come out and always at the same freakin' place. A freakin' bracket. What's up with that bracket? Don't ask me, I have no idea!! And one time, the problem was line 14. And when we checked what was at line 14, there was nothing. Yes, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;NOTHING&lt;/span&gt;. Like, what's wrong with not typing anything there??? Gosh. Both of us were like siao lang already like really wanna die and extremely wu nai to the power of infinity and kinda like almost giving up. Towards the end of the session, we wrote our program EXACTLY like Agnes's and still, it wouldn't run. Like WT-freakin'-F!!?? It was totally the same!! How could it not run? Okay so, we removed the ';' and still got the same error. And then we put it back. And removed it again. Still, it wouldn't run. *sigh* We kept changing some stuff here and there till there was only 5 mins left and our tutor suggested that we just write down our solution and make the table manually, without the loops since there was no time. And so like a mad fella I typed out all the printf and scanf craps and made a table. When everything was perfect (at least that's what I thought), we tried to run the program, the same freakin' annoying error came out. We were like, that's it. Don't care. Zero pun zero la. Mampus kau la. When the tutor came to our table and checked our program (the one that's exactly like Agnes's), he said,"put a semi colon there". And when we did, surprise, surprise... The program was alright and we could run it. The only problem was, there was something wrong with the formula so we couldn't get the correct values for B. Syed and I were like shocked and stunned and [fill in the blank]. Like wtf. Earlier, I don't know how many freakin' times we tried running the program it wouldn't freakin' run!!!! OMG. I shall not sit there for the next in-lab. Freakin' spooky. Shiver me timbers! Arr!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-2306599982068364425?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/2306599982068364425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=2306599982068364425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/2306599982068364425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/2306599982068364425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2008/03/parse-error.html' title='Parse Error'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-7458476342148002903</id><published>2008-02-28T22:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T23:08:04.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tiup, Jangan Tak Tiup</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;So here's the video when they blow the candles. It's kinda dark. Sorry! =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 0px; display: none;" ontop="true"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="310" width="380"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mxLTjw1ApPI&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mxLTjw1ApPI&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="310" width="380"&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/24467185-7458476342148002903?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/7458476342148002903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=7458476342148002903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/7458476342148002903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/7458476342148002903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2008/02/tiup-jangan-tak-tiup.html' title='Tiup, Jangan Tak Tiup'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-6097875393531491846</id><published>2008-02-26T23:52:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T18:56:47.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amara &amp; Danny's Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sup. Engineering math midterm was yesterday and it was erm.. okay I guess except for a few questions. Should've studied earlier. Whatever la. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Moving on, last Friday we (you know who guys you are) celebrated &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Amara &lt;/span&gt;&amp;amp; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Danny&lt;/span&gt;'s birthday. We celebrated Danny's birthday earlier coz he wanted to play futsal after his birthday. Ceh. Play la some other time. Anyway, the party was at Syed's place and it was awesome!! At first, it was kinda sad, but when more people came, eventually, the party became more happening!! Wohoo!! You can read &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://deviouslife.blogspot.com/"&gt;Danny &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://fabulouslymyself.blogspot.com/"&gt;Agnes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;'s blog for the details so I'm just gonna put up some photos and maybe videos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R8UdRzZhGwI/AAAAAAAAAaM/phGp-FPZhWY/s1600-h/DSC01162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R8UdRzZhGwI/AAAAAAAAAaM/phGp-FPZhWY/s320/DSC01162.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171571938797099778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[birthday boy and birthday girl]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R8UdUTZhG0I/AAAAAAAAAas/1rLoWxOgn5g/s1600-h/DSC01149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R8UdUTZhG0I/AAAAAAAAAas/1rLoWxOgn5g/s320/DSC01149.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171571981746772802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[This is Agnes making french toast. Giler ar. Terer sialll. And hafiz menyibuk. =p]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R8Uh-jZhG9I/AAAAAAAAAb0/d-E8acM7UeU/s1600-h/DSC01151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R8Uh-jZhG9I/AAAAAAAAAb0/d-E8acM7UeU/s320/DSC01151.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171577105642757074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[And voila! A french toast.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R8UdSjZhGxI/AAAAAAAAAaU/dZk3rBsFjPw/s1600-h/DSC01168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R8UdSjZhGxI/AAAAAAAAAaU/dZk3rBsFjPw/s320/DSC01168.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171571951682001682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[These are some of the food that night. Yea. It was  très très délicieux! And look at the cake. It says 'Happy Birthday TOM YAM and DOUBLED!!' hahaha. Tom yam is of course, none other than Amara and Doubled is Danny.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R8UdTDZhGyI/AAAAAAAAAac/nt_BrZi9PO8/s1600-h/DSC01140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R8UdTDZhGyI/AAAAAAAAAac/nt_BrZi9PO8/s320/DSC01140.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171571960271936290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[Lionel, Joyce and Hanif were busy peeling the hard-boiled eggs while Amara and Faiz were busybody-ing to be in the photo. haha.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R8UdTzZhGzI/AAAAAAAAAak/TtGYAVVAVC0/s1600-h/DSC01147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R8UdTzZhGzI/AAAAAAAAAak/TtGYAVVAVC0/s320/DSC01147.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171571973156838194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[I didn't know cutting sausages is hard. I mean, look at his face.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R8Uf2zZhG3I/AAAAAAAAAbE/M6MRRN5FRn4/s1600-h/DSC01145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R8Uf2zZhG3I/AAAAAAAAAbE/M6MRRN5FRn4/s320/DSC01145.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171574773475515250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[This is just a candid photo I took during the party. In this photo, you can see some humans' legs and Vira's friends. Oh btw, Vira is Amara's brother. hehe.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R8Uf3TZhG4I/AAAAAAAAAbM/QZZ15G4i7dc/s1600-h/DSC01146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R8Uf3TZhG4I/AAAAAAAAAbM/QZZ15G4i7dc/s320/DSC01146.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171574782065449858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[Don't think the birthday girl didn't help out that night okay, she actually carried the tissue box everywhere okay... That's not an easy task if you think about it. *thinking* Actually it's easy but never mind. She was one of the special person that night. So... yeah.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R8Uf3zZhG5I/AAAAAAAAAbU/56TPGtZERxE/s1600-h/DSC01154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R8Uf3zZhG5I/AAAAAAAAAbU/56TPGtZERxE/s320/DSC01154.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171574790655384466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[Ehuey was trying to be cool, Szemun was happy (?) and don't ask me why Lionel's face was like that. haha.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R8Uh8DZhG6I/AAAAAAAAAbc/l36S60zCejU/s1600-h/DSC01156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R8Uh8DZhG6I/AAAAAAAAAbc/l36S60zCejU/s320/DSC01156.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171577062693084066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[Group photo! Not really but kinda.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R8Uh9TZhG7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/nunKqM_-nfw/s1600-h/DSC01157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R8Uh9TZhG7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/nunKqM_-nfw/s320/DSC01157.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171577084167920562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[Oh my sister was there too! haha. I pity her coz she always gets bullied by Szemun (and Ehuey) haha.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R8Uh-DZhG8I/AAAAAAAAAbs/QphImnJH9xI/s1600-h/DSC01141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R8Uh-DZhG8I/AAAAAAAAAbs/QphImnJH9xI/s320/DSC01141.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171577097052822466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[He was the cameraman that night. Kenape hafiz? Kamera rosak ke?]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R8Uf1zZhG1I/AAAAAAAAAa0/ljoIIPYxDaA/s1600-h/DSC01163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R8Uf1zZhG1I/AAAAAAAAAa0/ljoIIPYxDaA/s320/DSC01163.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171574756295646034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[The scenery after Danny was being kissed on the cheek by Lionel. Danny got hysterical! haha.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R8Uf2TZhG2I/AAAAAAAAAa8/11hjHH3GNdU/s1600-h/DSC01165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R8Uf2TZhG2I/AAAAAAAAAa8/11hjHH3GNdU/s320/DSC01165.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171574764885580642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[Syed decided to give a 2nd kiss for Danny. Awww.... So sweeeet. NOT. haha.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Oh I just remembered something. Danny, Syed and Hanif did some weird and crazy and retarded dance during party and I think I recorded it. I'll post up the video when I get the chance to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;After we were done with eating, we played cards and some played soccer on ps, some played with Micha. Micha is Danny's cat and he is vair vair cute! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Around 3am like that, I think almost everyone was unconscious. But some of us still had the energy to play ps and cards. After that we went to the mamak at Cyberia and had our super late supper.&lt;br /&gt;I tell you, the cooks were great. I didn't get the chance to take a photo of Pak Aji in action but he cooked and the dish was great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. Guys are jerks. Before you guys shoot me, lemme tell you that this has nothing to do with the party or any of you guys. Like duh! You guys are goody good friends! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-6097875393531491846?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/6097875393531491846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=6097875393531491846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/6097875393531491846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/6097875393531491846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2008/02/amara-dannys-birthday.html' title='Amara &amp; Danny&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R8UdRzZhGwI/AAAAAAAAAaM/phGp-FPZhWY/s72-c/DSC01162.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-2190340106684764816</id><published>2008-02-21T13:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T13:37:42.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Truth About Something</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sup. This is a very extremely short post. Two days ago (I think) in electronics class, SOMEONE said SOMETHING like this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Jolin&lt;/span&gt;: I got KJ okay... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Rihanna &amp;amp; Kelly: Ohhhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Jolin&lt;/span&gt;: I never deny also...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Rihanna &amp;amp; Kelly: Waaaahhhhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So you see, the truth is out!! hahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-2190340106684764816?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/2190340106684764816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=2190340106684764816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/2190340106684764816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/2190340106684764816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2008/02/truth-about-something.html' title='The Truth About Something'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-1805696049714250176</id><published>2008-02-14T10:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T11:05:31.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentine's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sup. I don't celebrate this day but I just wanna wish everyone anyways. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Happy Valentine's Day&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 0px; display: none;" ontop="true"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 0px; display: none;" ontop="true"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="310" width="380"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/94iXddskcFs&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=0"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/94iXddskcFs&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="310" width="380"&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/24467185-1805696049714250176?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/1805696049714250176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=1805696049714250176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/1805696049714250176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/1805696049714250176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentine&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-3608498561616352240</id><published>2008-02-13T19:05:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T10:25:01.084+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eat Yee Sang at Old Town</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Sup. Yesterday night was awesome. We (me, ehuey, szemun, mamara, joyce, agnes, danny, hafiz, syed, zahier, hanif and hazlie) went to Old Town to eat &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Yee Sang&lt;/span&gt;!!! It was my first time eating that dish and I think it's yummy!! Yinling joined us a little later. Can say, she's the VVIP la. hahaha. First the girls arrived and we played card games, then when the guys arrived we played loads of sampat + zha dao + siao + zha dao + crazy + zha dao + wtf + zha dao games. Really siao okay!! Don't know what pak mat la, then mosquito , then &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;shoot-shoot-shoot-shoot&lt;/span&gt;, who am I thinking of now (yinling's game =p) and something-plus-something-plus-something.-what's-the-answer game. You read&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt; the name of the games also you know those are zha dao games. haha. I had a fun time, I ate kostlich food and I laughed a lot!! haha. Yea. It was really awesome. I love you all!! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 0px; display: none;" ontop="true"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="310" width="380"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6mThhpN-2RM&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xd6d6d6&amp;amp;color2=0xf0f0f0&amp;amp;border=0"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6mThhpN-2RM&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xd6d6d6&amp;amp;color2=0xf0f0f0&amp;amp;border=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="310" width="380"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;[Look at them. So busy preparing yee sang. haha. And hafiz tak sabar. He ate some already while they all were preparing. Tsk tsk tsk. Too hungry liao.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R7LldTZhGsI/AAAAAAAAAZs/CUFBbahi7N4/s1600-h/12022008591.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R7LldTZhGsI/AAAAAAAAAZs/CUFBbahi7N4/s320/12022008591.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166444014133648066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;[You see, everyone looked so happy. hahaha.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R7LldzZhGtI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/zxGylNzyI1g/s1600-h/12022008593.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R7LldzZhGtI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/zxGylNzyI1g/s320/12022008593.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166444022723582674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;[Giler ar Joyce. Giler lapar sialllllll. Look at her eyes and mouth. She looked barbaric. hahaha. =p]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R7LleDZhGuI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/ay-c_h-TMj0/s1600-h/12022008595.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R7LleDZhGuI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/ay-c_h-TMj0/s320/12022008595.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166444027018549986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;[I think that time the yee sang finish liao, that's why agnes was eating the chopsticks. haih... Must go again la like this... =p]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R7LlejZhGvI/AAAAAAAAAaE/nOYMc111FjA/s1600-h/12022008597.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R7LlejZhGvI/AAAAAAAAAaE/nOYMc111FjA/s320/12022008597.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166444035608484594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;[Everyone concentrating on the yee sang. haha.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;p.s. Yinling took 10 minutes to figure out the somehing-plus-something-plus-something.-what's-the-answer game. hahahahaha. =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-3608498561616352240?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/3608498561616352240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=3608498561616352240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/3608498561616352240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/3608498561616352240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2008/02/eat-yee-sang-at-old-town.html' title='Eat Yee Sang at Old Town'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R7LldTZhGsI/AAAAAAAAAZs/CUFBbahi7N4/s72-c/12022008591.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-7046264938905284345</id><published>2008-02-09T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T00:57:28.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Xin Nian Kuai Le</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Sup. Firstly, I shall be punished for posting this kinda late. So erm... to everyone who celebrates Chinese New Year, I'd like to say, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Gong Xi Fa Cai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Gung Hey Fat Choy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Xin Nian Kuai Le&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;So hope you guys had fun and got lotsa ang pau. And gimme some also la... hehe. Anyways, I was supposed to go to my friend's house but I was too 'busy' at home so... yeah. This year, I celebrated CNY by eating mandarin oranges and watching Stephen Chow's movies on the telly!! haha. It was truly enjoyable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-7046264938905284345?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/7046264938905284345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=7046264938905284345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/7046264938905284345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/7046264938905284345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2008/02/xin-nian-kuai-le.html' title='Xin Nian Kuai Le'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-7483701160662824241</id><published>2008-02-04T00:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T00:32:10.711+08:00</updated><title type='text'>02.02.08</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Sup. Firstly, I'd like to dedicate this post to my beloved buddy who is in Madison right now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Happy Birthday Dy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;!!! Hope you had a great celebration!! Did you get any presents? It was nice talking to you that day... =) Hope uni isn't torturing you. How's work and everything? Hope everything's alright. I'll give you your present when I see you k? Keep in touch! Take care!! Muaxx!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;On that very day I went to One Utama to meet up with two of my long lost (lost? not so lost) friends - the lion and the tiger. It was really great to see them although Biing didn't grow any taller. haha. It's okay Biing coz no matter what I'm still shorter than you. hahaha. Okay so we ate at Secret Recipe and walked around till we almost die of boredom. My legs sent signal to my brain saying that they needed rest. And I wasn't alone coz not long after that my friend suggested that we have a drink at Starbucks. Unfortunately for us, Starbucks didn't wanna see us that day coz miraculously we couldn't find it. Mainly coz none of us knows the place very well. Every now and then we would check the directory for help. haha. Okay back to where I was, while we were looking for our dear Starbucks, we walked by The Coffee Bean. Guess where we're at 10 minutes later? Coffee Bean! haha. There, we continued reminiscing old times in KTJ. Man... it was awesome. I had an awesome time. Let's go out again before you guys go back to Aussie k?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-7483701160662824241?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/7483701160662824241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=7483701160662824241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/7483701160662824241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/7483701160662824241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2008/02/020208.html' title='02.02.08'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-4690967806300920430</id><published>2008-02-03T23:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T00:03:13.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is it new year yet?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Sup. Yeppy yep yep I changed my blog skin!! FINALLY!!! God knows how many times I had to change the template coz blogger was being really retarded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Anyways, new semester has just started and in my opinion the lecturers are more scary and the subjects are harder. I think. The scariest lecturer, who is (unfortunately) also my tutor, is the EEM lecturer. She's the freakiest living person I've ever met. Okay maybe she's not that bad but oh god. When she smiles, sometimes it's not the kinda smile where you can feel the warmth in the smile. It's the over friendly smile that makes you wanna run away. Her smile is soooo erm... smiley that it can mean something else which is erm... not good? Oh and not to forget her huge popping-out eyes. Just thinking about it gives me goosebumps. Creepy. Okay I shall stop talking about her now or I'll have a fat chance of passing this subject this semester and that is the last thing I want. Sorry madam/miss. Don't know whether she's married or not. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Oh before I forget, during her tutorial class that day, I only breathed in one time, and out one time too. It was like being in a tension chamber. The worst thing is that I have to be in that tension chamber for this whoooooooooole semester. *sigh* Wish me luck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I have a special announcement:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;HAPPY BELATED NEW YEAR EHUEY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;!!! =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-4690967806300920430?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/4690967806300920430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=4690967806300920430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/4690967806300920430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/4690967806300920430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2008/02/is-it-new-year-yet.html' title='Is it new year yet?'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-3156489870001477646</id><published>2008-01-26T08:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T09:39:48.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Death</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Yep. I'm kinda late but yes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Heath Ledger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; is dead. *speechless* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;For more news check it out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://edition.cnn.com/2008/SHOWBIZ/Movies/01/25/heath.ledger.dead.ap/index.html?iref=topnews#cnnSTCVideo"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R5qLcwOo3CI/AAAAAAAAAZk/Ib8Jf687MbA/s1600-h/HeathLedger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R5qLcwOo3CI/AAAAAAAAAZk/Ib8Jf687MbA/s320/HeathLedger.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159589649205222434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;[ *sigh* ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R5qLcgOo3BI/AAAAAAAAAZc/HMo8oYQ30oc/s1600-h/heath10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R5qLcgOo3BI/AAAAAAAAAZc/HMo8oYQ30oc/s320/heath10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159589644910255122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;[Isn't he cute? =) ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; I just found out that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Mr. Quah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;, my P.E. teacher passed away on thursday. *sigh* Damn. The last time I saw him was what? 2 years ago? Shit man. He's such a nice guy although there were times when I totally felt like killing him. Well anyway, hope he R.I.P.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Thank you for everything sir. Thanks for all the lessons and scoldings and jokes. You're the best. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-3156489870001477646?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/3156489870001477646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=3156489870001477646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/3156489870001477646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/3156489870001477646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2008/01/death.html' title='Death'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R5qLcwOo3CI/AAAAAAAAAZk/Ib8Jf687MbA/s72-c/HeathLedger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-5387662024222294622</id><published>2008-01-16T11:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T00:02:51.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hell-iday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;Sup. Lately I've been really lazy. Just plain lazy. Turning on the laptop just seemed sooo hard. My everyday routine is constant and boring. All I do is just watch tv or movies, eat, read mags, sleep, go out occasionally, watch tv AGAIN, eat AGAIN and that's it. What can I say? I have a pathetic life during the holidays. haha. I think I said this before but I'll say it again. Home is evil. haha. Fine. Maybe I'm exaggerating a little but it's still true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I went to Midvalley to meet up with &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;my twin a.k.a. ashley&lt;/span&gt;!! haha. Gosh. I miss her!! Anyway, we were just walking around MV till we realize The Gardens is just near-freakin-by. So we payed a visit to The Gardens and my oh my... the place is just effin' grand. Like almost all of the shops are brands from the UK that I've never heard of. The place is awesome and like more high class than Pavilion. Wow. Okay I saw Robinson's and Isetan. That's interesting. We didn't really checked out the whole place coz we were hungry so, we headed out to Chilis where we filled our stomaches with kostlich food and updated each other with engaging stuff. At 4.45pm we both had to go back and went our separate ways.&lt;br /&gt;I just realize that everytime I hang out with any of my minisula gang, we always go to Chilis. Pourquoi? Right guys? What's up with Chilis? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was planning to go to see Swtichfoot at the KL Convention Center (right?) but I decided not to coz I don't think it's worthy coz I only know three of their songs. That is just so effin' sad. If I go I'll ended up staring at them and jumping (maybe) throughout the whole concert. I still like Switchfoot and listen to their songs though. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. Gil!! Let's go out one more time before I go back to hell!! =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-5387662024222294622?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/5387662024222294622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=5387662024222294622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/5387662024222294622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/5387662024222294622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2008/01/hell-iday.html' title='Hell-iday'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-3491007876341674990</id><published>2008-01-06T06:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T12:39:00.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes, I'm Still Alive</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sup. Yes, yes, I disappeared for almost a month. Almost. And since a lot of people told me to update my blog I'm gonna do it now and it's gonna be a summary of events that have occured since the last post and so... I'll try and make it as unboring as possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Firstly, wish you all a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Merry Belated Christmas&lt;/span&gt;. haha. Sorry for the extremely late wish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Then on 27th Dec was some guy's birthday. Wait, I think it was Hanif's. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I wished you already right? So I don't have to make another wish here. =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;31st Dec - Li-anne's birthday!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Happy Belated Birthday Li-anne!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And of course, now the year has changed!! It's 2-0-0-8!! Wohoo!! Okay actually it's no biggy. Just another new year. Meaning, I'm getting older. OMG. I'm gonna be 20 this year. Damn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well anyways, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Happy New Year&lt;/span&gt; guys!! Hope this year will be better than the previous one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The suckiest event was this. Exam. Yep. On the 3rd was DLD and 5th was EEN. And I don't wanna talk about the paper coz it seems that everyone didn't complain about the paper. Am I the only one who screwed both of the papers? Shit. So I think this means I have to study during the holiday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And I got a gift for all you jobless people out there. I know holiday is gonna be boring as hell so I got a video from youtube for you to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;David Blaine Street Magic: Youtube edition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 0px; display: none;" ontop="true"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="373" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AYxu_MQSTTY&amp;amp;rel=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AYxu_MQSTTY&amp;amp;rel=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="298" width="345"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-3491007876341674990?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/3491007876341674990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=3491007876341674990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/3491007876341674990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/3491007876341674990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2008/01/yes-im-still-alive.html' title='Yes, I&apos;m Still Alive'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-1234449451239444684</id><published>2007-12-12T19:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T08:44:08.757+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MCR at the concert</title><content type='html'>&lt;object style="font-family: verdana;" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mlOd6YOsUtI&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mlOd6YOsUtI&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="278" width="325"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 0px; display: none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 0px; display: none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[Teenagers]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 0px; display: none;" ontop="true"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object style="font-family: verdana;" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TGALzQTUZP0&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TGALzQTUZP0&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="278" width="325"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[I'm Not Okay]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 0px; display: none;" ontop="true"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object style="font-family: verdana;" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_t6gQysXtJ4&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_t6gQysXtJ4&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="278" width="325"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Cancer was the last song performed by them. It was so sad. =( ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Above are some of the videos at the concert but they weren't taken by me. hehe. Mine are all short videos. hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-1234449451239444684?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/1234449451239444684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=1234449451239444684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/1234449451239444684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/1234449451239444684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2007/12/mcr-at-concert.html' title='MCR at the concert'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-6975878382706701986</id><published>2007-12-11T19:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T00:21:39.392+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm in LOVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Sup. Yes. I'm in love. Curious? Yes? No? Never mind. I will tell anyway. I'm in love with &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;MY CHEMICAL ROMANCE&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!! Yesss!! *grinning like an idiot*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Well anyway, Nik (thanks for the company) and I went to their concert on &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sunday, dated 9th Dec 2000-freakin'-7&lt;/span&gt;. And they were &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;EFFIN' AWESOME&lt;/span&gt; (Gerard said this during the concert =D. Effin' as in fuckin') although the drummer, Bob Bryar couldn't make it due to wrist injury or sumthin' like that, they were still awesome!!!!! Seriously!! Not kidding!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Before I ramble on about the concert, lemme tell you something interesting first.&lt;br /&gt;On Friday night, I was eating with my family at KLIA's Burger King , when I heard girls screaming and I was like wtf? Curious, I went to where the crowd was and I saw a small boy holding MCR's Black Parade poster and I was like shit! For real? They're freakin' here? Freakin' unbelievable!! Took some pictures and a video despite the fact that I could only see the side view of Gerard's face. Damn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R16IPx4Q0YI/AAAAAAAAAXg/lWv_VwjR_wI/s1600-h/07122007532.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R16IPx4Q0YI/AAAAAAAAAXg/lWv_VwjR_wI/s320/07122007532.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142697629172420994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;[Gerard is on the right. I don't know who the other guy is. Definitely not one of the band members]&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R16z8B4Q0nI/AAAAAAAAAZU/B3-pROynmIs/s1600-h/07122007531edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R16z8B4Q0nI/AAAAAAAAAZU/B3-pROynmIs/s320/07122007531edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142745668381626994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;[Maybe the one on the left is Gerard's bro coz they look alike and I heard people saying that. haha. Yea. Gerard was smoking. lol]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Nik's bro was kind enough to be our driver for the day. Thanks a lot! We arrived at Stadium Merdeka at 5pm and the place was already flooded with human beings and stalls selling shirts and tickets and all those celcom stuff and foods and drinks et cetera. Like really lots of 'em. My&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; mind was blurry at that time coz it was my first time there and I totally didn't know where to freakin' go. Eventually, using our geniosity, we walked further down and aha! There's our freakin' long 100m queue. And that was only 5pm. I wonder what time the freakin' early&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; comers came? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R16bdR4Q0bI/AAAAAAAAAX4/UbfG893u9hI/s1600-h/DSC00741.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R16bdR4Q0bI/AAAAAAAAAX4/UbfG893u9hI/s320/DSC00741.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142718751821582770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;[The queue in front of us was like this when Nik and I arrived. The entrance is somewhere near the car]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R16bdh4Q0cI/AAAAAAAAAYA/XGlAGxalzQ0/s1600-h/DSC00758.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R16vOh4Q0lI/AAAAAAAAAZE/bZTc8azBR-U/s1600-h/09122007458.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R16vOh4Q0lI/AAAAAAAAAZE/bZTc8azBR-U/s320/09122007458.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142740488651067986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;[And this was how the queue was like behind us when it was 6.30pm. It didn't end just there at the trucks but beyond that. You can ask Nik if you think I'm lying. =p]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... I thought I was considered quite late but when I was at the entrance, I looked back, and holly cow! the queue was like 400m long. *blink eyes* And when we got in 'One Buck Short' was rocking out already. But who cares. I came for MCR not them. hahaha. Fine. They were okay, 'Pop Shuvit' was definitely better and MCR was EFFIN' AWESOMEEEEE!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;It finished around 10pm then we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; lepak-ed inside the stadium for awhile and Nik ate her burger Ramli (haha) and I just sat there took photos of the after concert scenery. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Oh and before I forget, throughout the concert it was drizzling but who cares. I had a freakin' awesome time. It's official now that 9th Dec 2007 was the best day of my entire freakin' life!!!!! haha.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R16bex4Q0fI/AAAAAAAAAYY/l_EkRAQKnBU/s1600-h/DSC00745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R16bex4Q0fI/AAAAAAAAAYY/l_EkRAQKnBU/s320/DSC00745.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142718777591386610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;[Pop Shuvit rocked the opening! ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R16bdh4Q0cI/AAAAAAAAAYA/XGlAGxalzQ0/s1600-h/DSC00758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R16bdh4Q0cI/AAAAAAAAAYA/XGlAGxalzQ0/s320/DSC00758.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142718756116550082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;[Here you can see Frank, Mikey, Gerard and Toro and of course, the replacement drummer]&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R16beB4Q0dI/AAAAAAAAAYI/cEnxYZT0YKk/s1600-h/DSC00796.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R16beB4Q0dI/AAAAAAAAAYI/cEnxYZT0YKk/s320/DSC00796.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142718764706484690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;[That's Mikey on the bass, Gerard *sigh* and Toro on the lead guitar]&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R16beh4Q0eI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/bhcIrIswqyE/s1600-h/DSC00793.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R16beh4Q0eI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/bhcIrIswqyE/s320/DSC00793.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142718773296419298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;[Frank Iero and Mikey Way. They were amazing!!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R16vNx4Q0kI/AAAAAAAAAY8/mNPBZBlmDFQ/s1600-h/DSC00822.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R16vNx4Q0kI/AAAAAAAAAY8/mNPBZBlmDFQ/s320/DSC00822.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142740475766166082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;[After the concert ended... haha. Check out the background. How cool is that?]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R16IQB4Q0ZI/AAAAAAAAAXo/V9UBx9Q0tbE/s1600-h/concert+%2B+bday+065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R16IQB4Q0ZI/AAAAAAAAAXo/V9UBx9Q0tbE/s320/concert+%2B+bday+065.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142697633467388306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;[I took this from some random blog I found and this is only half of the crowd]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might post some videos of the concert. And that depends on how not sucky the internet is. Not like you guys like MCR but I just wanna post!! Bare with me!! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R16vNR4Q0jI/AAAAAAAAAY0/4gfHI8iRrQo/s1600-h/DSC00832.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R16vNR4Q0jI/AAAAAAAAAY0/4gfHI8iRrQo/s320/DSC00832.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142740467176231474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;[Effin' awesome band!!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-6975878382706701986?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/6975878382706701986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=6975878382706701986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/6975878382706701986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/6975878382706701986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2007/12/im-in-love.html' title='I&apos;m in LOVE'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R16IPx4Q0YI/AAAAAAAAAXg/lWv_VwjR_wI/s72-c/07122007532.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-7612865485626787054</id><published>2007-12-01T10:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T17:27:10.457+08:00</updated><title type='text'>70's Videos</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Yeay! Finally can upload videos! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Stayin' Alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 0px; display: none;" ontop="true"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 0px; display: none;" ontop="true"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 0px; display: none;" ontop="true"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 0px; display: none;" ontop="true"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8K3LAnz6QZM"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8K3LAnz6QZM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="278" width="325"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[In this video you can see Agnes CLEARLY. haha. Wohoo!!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;It's Gonna Be Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 0px; display: none;" ontop="true"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 0px; display: none;" ontop="true"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 0px; display: none;" ontop="true"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 0px; display: none;" ontop="true"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="325"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uPUlvTtA_tA"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uPUlvTtA_tA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="278" width="325"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Gay dance alert! Gay dance alert! hahaha.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;We Are Family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 0px; display: none;" ontop="true"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 0px; display: none;" ontop="true"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 0px; display: none;" ontop="true"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 0px; display: none;" ontop="true"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uSPlcRd9z-w"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uSPlcRd9z-w" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="278" width="325"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[I just love the 'lady' with the tudung. haha. She's the 'teacher' right?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice this? In the first video, you can &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Agnes &lt;/span&gt;in the red pants, the second video you can see the gangster-wannabe a.k.a. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Hanif&lt;/span&gt;, and in the last one you can spot &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Danny &lt;/span&gt;the bimbo singing to the song joyously. haha. Everyone can be seen!! Yeay!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-7612865485626787054?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/7612865485626787054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=7612865485626787054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/7612865485626787054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/7612865485626787054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2007/12/70s-videos.html' title='70&apos;s Videos'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-4683741428520994067</id><published>2007-11-25T19:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T00:59:36.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'>That 70's Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;Sup. Sorry for not updating. Been kinda lazy and also busy and didn't have the vibe to blog.&lt;br /&gt;Recent happpenings:&lt;br /&gt;22nd Nov - Hamham, Ct &amp;amp; Pei ying's birthday&lt;br /&gt;                    - RMMU 70's night&lt;br /&gt;23rd Nov - Man mangkok &amp;amp; Chia hsien's birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming up:&lt;br /&gt;Assignments and midterms and tutorials and tedious lectures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Ehuey and I went to RMMU 70's night that day just to see our beloved friends who are also disc jockeys for the english slot. The whole event, I don't know how it went but I do know that the english slot performance was hilarious! haha. Especially Agnes, Danny and Hanif. Agnes and Danny were both bimbos *shiver* and Hanif was a gangster-wannabe. hahahaha. I mean like, Hanif? Gangster? You've got to be kidding me. Okay, I shall be nice. He looked 70'-ish. Duh. Everyone looked 70'-ish. I'll upload the videos later coz blogger is being a retard right now.  I have a photo though. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R0r6isBpkSI/AAAAAAAAAVw/H-qXsIoyrYE/s1600-h/22112007376.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R0r6isBpkSI/AAAAAAAAAVw/H-qXsIoyrYE/s200/22112007376.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137193798810046754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[at the beginning of the dance. Oh the song was 'It's gonna be me' by *Nsync]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I love the new lecturer that teaches electronics II chapter 3!! He's sooo coooool and hao xiao and just awesome and not tedious (for once!). Come on man... He has a folder (or maybe folders. who knows) of jokes. Just jokes. The person I'm talking about is Mr. Gobbi with a double B!! He stressed us on that. Not kidding. He said, in exam, if we write his name with a single B he wont be correcting our paper coz there's another lecturer whose name is also Gobi. I hope I can do well for electronics II now. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Xie xie for the help Yinling.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-4683741428520994067?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/4683741428520994067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=4683741428520994067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/4683741428520994067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/4683741428520994067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2007/11/that-70s-night.html' title='That 70&apos;s Night'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/R0r6isBpkSI/AAAAAAAAAVw/H-qXsIoyrYE/s72-c/22112007376.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-8035612145762823172</id><published>2007-11-16T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T23:35:29.852+08:00</updated><title type='text'>5.. 4.. 3.. 2.. 1..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Sup. Okay this is something interesting. Just wanna ask all of you out there something 'random'. Does this make sense? Earlier today in class, my friend and I viewed one of our friend's timetable and we found something truly amusing! haha. *laughing like hell*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;In one of the column it says, '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153); font-family: verdana;"&gt;6.30pm-6.25pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;'. *burst into laughter*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I'm so sorry for laughing but it's just sooooooo extremely hilarious! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;LMAO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;p.s. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;COUNTDOWN &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;ar? hahahahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;*Please forgive me. hahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-8035612145762823172?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/8035612145762823172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=8035612145762823172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/8035612145762823172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/8035612145762823172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2007/11/5-4-3-2-1.html' title='5.. 4.. 3.. 2.. 1..'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-8136149239842891620</id><published>2007-11-15T17:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T16:28:56.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zhong Guo Hua</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sup. Yea I've been away for almost a week coz the blogging mood is just isn't there. And previously, I had nothing to blog about but now I do! haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Okay so... tutorials have started and I got Ms. Florence as my een1036 tutor and Mr. I-dunno-who as my een1026 tutor. They're both nice and humble human beings I guess. What more can I ask for? haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Lectures are okay so far except for electronics 2. I guess I'll be dead for midterm and final exams. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I know, I know... Don't give up. Pfft. Whatever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I had DL1 lab on wednesday and it was... funny. haha. Coz I made a fool of myself by screwing up the ICs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The most interesting event that happened recently was... The &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Mandarin Class&lt;/span&gt; on wednesday! haha. I was kinda (or maybe extremely) hyper that day. You can ask Ehuey. They showed this music video of S.H.E. singing this chinese song (duh). It was an interesting intro. lol. The tutors (including 38 Ehuey) were okay although some were [fill in the blank]. We were divided into groups of around 5 people but we were exceptional, thanks to Ehuey. haha. We are special people... You know what I'm sayin'? What can we say right, Joyce, Amara? hahaha. Shit. I'm crapping. So anyway, we learnt basic stuff and I think I'm getting the hang of the tones now. haha. Right ehuey? I'm ameliorating right? To shorten the whole thing, I had a lot of fun crapping and learning. Thanks to ehuey, amara and joyce for being boisterously fun. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the crapping sessions didn't just end there in the class, but also after the class while waiting for our sifu, Ehuey to have dinner with us. Amara started being all cartoonish and joyce, as her beloved twin joined her by being looney. In fact, I have proofs to show you guys. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/Rz2Ntm57cOI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Mmf1rzzb_VI/s1600-h/14112007351.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/Rz2Ntm57cOI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Mmf1rzzb_VI/s200/14112007351.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133414964949381346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[presenting the twins doing the '&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;garfield &lt;/span&gt;face'. According to them la. haha.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/Rz2NuG57cPI/AAAAAAAAAVY/QBUvmX0QYiA/s1600-h/14112007352.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/Rz2NuG57cPI/AAAAAAAAAVY/QBUvmX0QYiA/s200/14112007352.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133414973539315954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[Okay I dunno what face they were doing but they're so twin-ish. haha.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Oh by the way, check out where the location of those two photos. Yep. FOE toilet. hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And recently I found out that many of my friends have blog too! Wow! haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yesterday was &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Kausaliya&lt;/span&gt;'s birthday. Happy birthday! Miss the naquiah times...&lt;br /&gt;Oh and today's date is important coz it's &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Afai&lt;/span&gt;'s birthday! haha. Happy birthday bai. Have a nice one.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-8136149239842891620?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/8136149239842891620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=8136149239842891620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/8136149239842891620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/8136149239842891620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2007/11/zhong-guo-hua.html' title='Zhong Guo Hua'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/Rz2Ntm57cOI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Mmf1rzzb_VI/s72-c/14112007351.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-5159824557901392114</id><published>2007-11-11T00:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T00:55:53.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Deepavali</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sup. Sorry this is kinda late but Happy Deepavali to my friends who celebrate. Finally I feel like updating my blog. So on thursday I went to OU with my sis and her bf and Ehuey at 3 something. When we reached we walked around for awhile then watched '&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Stardust&lt;/span&gt;' at 5.45pm. Wohoo!! It was funny and zha dao and enjoyable although it was all magical stuff. So you people out there, don't hesitate to watch. After the movie we walked around and bought stuff that I've been wanting to buy. =) So basically yea. We walked around. And the funny thing is that OU is just isn't my hangout place so I really don't know the places there. So me and Ehuey, everytime we wanna go somewhere, we had to check out the directory thing or the information counter. Shit. So cacat. I know. I shall go there more often and 'learn' the places. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/RzXfd-UIjNI/AAAAAAAAAUY/M4Nuhk3h-BY/s1600-h/DSC00863.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/RzXfd-UIjNI/AAAAAAAAAUY/M4Nuhk3h-BY/s200/DSC00863.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131253056495193298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[my sis and who-else waiting for the ERL]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:void(0)" tabindex="10" onclick="return false;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/RzXfgOUIjQI/AAAAAAAAAUw/u5lOA1VVKB0/s1600-h/DSC00848.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/RzXfgOUIjQI/AAAAAAAAAUw/u5lOA1VVKB0/s200/DSC00848.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131253095149899010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[Ehuey and moi sampat-ing in the fitting room]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Oh by the way, check out whose shirt I'm wearing. I mean, it's mine but someone gave it to me. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and since it's Nov 11 now, happy birthday Yong. I know it's not 12am yet in Manchester but I don't care. And it's not like you read my blog anyways. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I have a dilemma. Or was it 'delimma'? hahahaha. Shit. I'm evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-5159824557901392114?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/5159824557901392114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=5159824557901392114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/5159824557901392114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/5159824557901392114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2007/11/happy-deepavali.html' title='Happy Deepavali'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/RzXfd-UIjNI/AAAAAAAAAUY/M4Nuhk3h-BY/s72-c/DSC00863.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-140253415256228106</id><published>2007-11-08T00:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T01:06:54.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How To Tick People Off</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;How To Tick People Off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;1.  Leave the copy machine set to reduce 200%, extra dark, 17 inch paper, 99 copies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;   2. In the memo field of all your checks, write "for sexual favors." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;   3. Specify that your drive-through order is "TO-GO." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;   4. If you have a glass eye, tap on it occasionally with your pen while talking to others. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;   5. Stomp on little plastic ketchup packets. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;   6. Insist on keeping your car windshield wipers running in all weather conditions "to keep them tuned up." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;   7. Reply to everything someone says with "that's what you think." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;   8. Practice making fax and modem noises. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;   9. Highlight irrelevant information in scientific papers and "cc" them to your boss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;10. Make beeping noises when a large person backs up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;  11. Finish all your sentences with the words "in accordance with prophesy." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;  12. Signal that a conversation is over by clamping your hands over your ears and grimacing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;  13. Disassemble your pen and "accidentally" flip the ink cartridge across the room. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;  14. Holler random numbers while someone is counting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;  15. Adjust the tint on your TV so that all the people are green, and insist to others that you "like it that way." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;  16. Staple pages in the middle of the page. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;  17. Publicly investigate just how slowly you can make a croaking noise. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;  18. Honk and wave to strangers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;  19. Decline to be seated at a restaurant, and simply eat their complimentary mints at the cash register. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;  20. TYPE IN UPPERCASE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;  21. type only in lowercase. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;  22. dont use any punctuation either &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;  23. Buy a large quantity of orange traffic cones and reroute whole streets. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;  24. Repeat the following conversation a dozen times. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;      "DO YOU HEAR THAT?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;      "What?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;      "Never mind, it's gone now." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;  25. As much as possible, skip rather than walk. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; 26. Try playing the William Tell Overture by tapping on the bottom of your chin. When nearly done, announce "No, wait, I messed it up," and repeat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;  27. Ask people what gender they are. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;  28. While making presentations, occasionally bob your head like a parakeet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;  29. Sit in your front yard pointing a hair dryer at passing cars to see if they slow down. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;  30. Sing along at the opera. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;  31. Go to a poetry recital and ask why each poem doesn't rhyme. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; 32. Ask your co-workers mysterious questions and then scribble their answers in a notebook. Mutter something about "psychological profiles."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOVE &lt;/span&gt;no. 19 &amp;amp; 27!! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-140253415256228106?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/140253415256228106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=140253415256228106' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/140253415256228106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/140253415256228106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2007/11/how-to-tick-people-off.html' title='How To Tick People Off'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-191246183098795210</id><published>2007-11-05T18:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T19:44:58.059+08:00</updated><title type='text'>=.="</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Sup. Below are some short comics. Erm... Some of you might think it's lame or whatever it is. But I'm just gonna post anyway. haha. I dunno. Most of the comics make me go =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.explosm.net/comics/86/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Cyanide and Happiness, a daily webcomic" src="http://www.flashasylum.com/db/files/Comics/kyo0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cyanide &amp;amp; Happiness @ &lt;a href="http://www.explosm.net/"&gt;Explosm.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.explosm.net/comics/75/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Cyanide and Happiness, a daily webcomic" src="http://www.flashasylum.com/db/files/Comics/ksnail0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cyanide &amp;amp; Happiness @ &lt;a href="http://www.explosm.net/"&gt;Explosm.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-191246183098795210?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/191246183098795210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=191246183098795210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/191246183098795210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/191246183098795210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2007/11/blog-post.html' title='=.=&quot;'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-9156333498750412567</id><published>2007-11-04T03:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T00:41:19.902+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aidadadadadadada</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: verdana;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Sup. I went to meet &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Aida &lt;/span&gt;at Midvalley on thursday and we had a freakin' awesome time!! OMG. She said I'm tall now!! hahaha. Nah. She said that coz the last time we met was when we were form 2 and I was still short at that time so of course I kinda grew a little and here I am! Not as tall as she is but I grew! haha. Okay, she still has that killer british accent. Wohoo!! We talked about almost everything!! But surprisingly, we talked most about guys. hahaha. And yes, we will meet up again!! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/Ry9G6qbqrRI/AAAAAAAAAUI/UJhbtn5ikYw/s1600-h/aida.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/Ry9G6qbqrRI/AAAAAAAAAUI/UJhbtn5ikYw/s320/aida.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129396474234973458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;[me with aida]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family: verdana;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Oh and before that, while I was walking around, I saw this &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;mahjong set &lt;/span&gt;and it was sooooo tempting although I don't know how to play. YET. I mean it was tempting coz if I buy it then SOMEONE will have to teach me. hahaha. Yin ling, do you know who that is? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I was hoping to get &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;MCR &lt;/span&gt;concert tickets that day but what do ya know... They only sell it at ONE UTAMA, The Curve, et cetera except Midvalley. wtf. Fine. I will get my ass there just for the freakin' tickets. By hook or by crook, I will make sure the tickets are in my hands at least a week before the concert!! Muahahahaha. Wow. I used a freakin' idiom. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I saw &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;A. Samad Said&lt;/span&gt; the very famous sasterawan!! OMG. Remember? I don't like literature that much but I admire him!! Thanks to one of his poem that we had to learn in form 1. I think. haha. I wanted to take a photo but paiseh la. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*shit. Can't upload photos now. I'll upload when blogger is not retarded. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-9156333498750412567?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/9156333498750412567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=9156333498750412567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/9156333498750412567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/9156333498750412567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2007/11/aidadadadadadada.html' title='Aidadadadadadada'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/Ry9G6qbqrRI/AAAAAAAAAUI/UJhbtn5ikYw/s72-c/aida.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-2517865344387638861</id><published>2007-10-31T07:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T01:42:09.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sup. Okay so here are the photos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This was during MUET. We were so happy it was all over that we even enjoyed taking pictures in the toilet. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/RyZrQabqrEI/AAAAAAAAASs/9L5VwfUk9VU/s1600-h/23102007275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/RyZrQabqrEI/AAAAAAAAASs/9L5VwfUk9VU/s320/23102007275.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126903155525332034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[Mamara, Ehuey, moi]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Okay, that was MUET. Below are presents from people I love! Thanks guys!! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/Ryh3mKbqrFI/AAAAAAAAAS0/rwFWhUWiSgU/s1600-h/23102007278.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/Ryh3mKbqrFI/AAAAAAAAAS0/rwFWhUWiSgU/s320/23102007278.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127479673280441426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[from Ehuey. I know you like this one but I took it first. hehehe.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/Ryi3fKbqrMI/AAAAAAAAATs/XC2maOHIbEg/s1600-h/23102007286.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/Ryi3fKbqrMI/AAAAAAAAATs/XC2maOHIbEg/s320/23102007286.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127549921765534914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[also from Ehuey. Me likey.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/Ryh3nabqrGI/AAAAAAAAAS8/um0EEVhcDOQ/s1600-h/23102007284.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/Ryh3nabqrGI/AAAAAAAAAS8/um0EEVhcDOQ/s320/23102007284.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127479694755277922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[from Szemun. Like hello? My name on a cap? How cool is that? haha.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/Ryh3oabqrHI/AAAAAAAAATE/St-msgb3O2k/s1600-h/23102007285.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/Ryh3oabqrHI/AAAAAAAAATE/St-msgb3O2k/s320/23102007285.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127479711935147122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[from my sis, Lisa. Hell... I was just kidding about the wishlist thing. Unfortunately she was serious. haha.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/Ryi3e6bqrLI/AAAAAAAAATk/FRQjdXj4ysY/s1600-h/converse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/Ryi3e6bqrLI/AAAAAAAAATk/FRQjdXj4ysY/s320/converse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127549917470567602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[Here's my grand prize!! muahahahahaha. *ki siao* I've been wanting this since foreverrr!! hahaha.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'Speech'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I would like to thank all of my friends and family for the wishes. Especially those who wished me from overseas (I know you cracked your head to count the time difference dy. hehe). And thanks also to those who wished me 2 hours earlier (yea you gil) or a bit later, few days or weeks or months or years. It doesn't matter. And special thanks to 38 gang and my sis for the surprise. =) Appreciate it a lot! So next year if you guys speak hokkien I know it's another surprise. hahaha. And of course thanks to everyone who wished me and wasted their few cents to call/sms. Seriously la, this year was something. Thanksss again!! Love you guys!! Muaxx!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and Happy Birthday Mimi!! And happy halloween too!! Hope you have a nice one!! It was nice to talk to you. And to hell all the lansi people. Do your thang baby!! Just do your &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;sounds and movements&lt;/span&gt;. haha. Take care. Muaxx!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*MiSuLa!! Lets go for speech day next year. hahaha. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-2517865344387638861?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/2517865344387638861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=2517865344387638861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/2517865344387638861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/2517865344387638861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2007/10/photos.html' title='Photos'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/RyZrQabqrEI/AAAAAAAAASs/9L5VwfUk9VU/s72-c/23102007275.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-4312788498272188076</id><published>2007-10-30T05:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T01:40:14.262+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merci Beaucoup</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Sup. I've been away for too long right? Sorry people. Been too busy with errands at home. Well, you know, houseworks and all that. Some more raya right? Okay, lets see what's happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;23 - MUET speaking test &amp;amp; SURPRISE appearance by my family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;     - Dinner with my family &amp;amp; friends. *wow*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;24 - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.miniclip.com/games/off-the-rails/en/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Off The Rails&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; sessions with Ehuey &amp;amp; Amara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;27 - Pachi's birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Coming soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;31 - Mimi's birthday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;MUET was fine. Ehuey &amp;amp; I were in the same group. We were lucky enough for not getting the semangat ones. We thought we were like the most kancheong but oh-so-NOT.... Our candidate A was SHAKING and the candidate B, I could barely hear what he was saying. And I don't know WHY both of them ended their sentences with "what do you think candidate C?" Candidate C was me. WTF. Stop saying that!! I wanted to say "can you not say that?" but of course, I couldn't so I HAD TO SAY SOMETHING. Oh and pity ehuey for talking too fast when she was telling her points coz the examiner was like, "you can continue, you still have time." WTF. People finish her points already, finish la!! haha. Well, it was fun 'dressing up' and crapping. So the crux of this whole thing is I crapped a lot during MUET.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Actually nothing much la during the holiday just that I really wanna thank ALL OF MY FRIENDS  and my family for the wishes and the wonderful wonderful, marvelous, incredible, amazing, awesome presents!! Love 'em all!! And also to MiSuLa, don't think I forget you guys. Messages and calls from across the globe? Man... Thanks. I mean, that's not cheap you know. And it's not easy to count the time difference too. =) So I was REALLY EXTREMELY, TO THE LEVEL OF INFINITY, TRULY TOUCHED by what everyone have done. Merci beaucoup mes amis. J'adore vous tous!! I'll post photos in the next post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;*The same 5 year old cousin came over to my house yesterday and it seems that I am NOT fond children. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-4312788498272188076?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/4312788498272188076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=4312788498272188076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/4312788498272188076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/4312788498272188076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2007/10/merci-beaucoup.html' title='Merci Beaucoup'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-10254056805058023</id><published>2007-10-17T10:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T11:33:23.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Raya</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Sup. I know this is VERY late but exams are over and last Saturday was Raya!! Again, this is kinda late but &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Selamat Hari Raya &amp;amp; Maaf Zahir Batin&lt;/span&gt; to all my muslim friends. And happy holiday everyone!! Tell you the truth, this year's puasa was kinda short. I mean, that's what I feel. I don't know why and don't ask me why. haha. Anyway, Raya was amusingly enjoyable coz I spent MOST of the time with my small cousin. In another words I spent most of the time playing Playstation with my 5 year old adorable cousin. Guess what game we played? Ultraman, Spongebob, Bomberman, and other games. He's just adorably cute!! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/RxbNzCtBKWI/AAAAAAAAASM/3R9fFejltOo/s1600-h/DSC00653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/RxbNzCtBKWI/AAAAAAAAASM/3R9fFejltOo/s320/DSC00653.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122507902963231074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;[see... so cute right? =) ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/RxbNzitBKXI/AAAAAAAAASU/p1uUvLgLmWE/s1600-h/DSC00645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/RxbNzitBKXI/AAAAAAAAASU/p1uUvLgLmWE/s320/DSC00645.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122507911553165682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;[we were playing ultraman]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Actually, first day of Raya was spent here in KL t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;hen in the afternoon went to Kluang and gathered with my relatives then the next day went to Rembau and got back here in KL on Sunday. Although I only got to spend only for a little while with my relatives, it was really enjoyable updating each other with our stuff. So, the conclusion is raya was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/RxbN0StBKZI/AAAAAAAAASk/cbaPucqhv_g/s1600-h/DSC00678.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/RxbN0StBKZI/AAAAAAAAASk/cbaPucqhv_g/s320/DSC00678.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122507924438067602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;[we were boreddddd]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On monday I went to KLCC and met a lady called &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;WAI LING&lt;/span&gt;. Wow. That name actually exists. hahaha. Reminds me of A GIRL who is a good friend of mine. haha. You know who right yinling? hahahahaha. I couldn't stop smiling at that time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-10254056805058023?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/10254056805058023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=10254056805058023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/10254056805058023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/10254056805058023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2007/10/happy-raya.html' title='Happy Raya'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/RxbNzCtBKWI/AAAAAAAAASM/3R9fFejltOo/s72-c/DSC00653.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-4806296383859795517</id><published>2007-10-07T01:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T01:53:16.722+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Marie Digby sings Umbrella - Last Call with Carson Daly</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/sSvmT_YXeyE' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/sSvmT_YXeyE'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Check her out!! She's like so pretty, her voice's like so good and her guitar skills is like whoa. I so admire her. haha. Oh by the way, her mom's a japanese and her dad is irish-american. How cool is that? &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/24467185-4806296383859795517?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/4806296383859795517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=4806296383859795517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/4806296383859795517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/4806296383859795517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2007/10/marie-digby-sings-umbrella-last-call.html' title='Marie Digby sings Umbrella - Last Call with Carson Daly'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-698821423814226878</id><published>2007-09-24T21:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T11:16:38.297+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home = Sweet or Evil?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Sup. I just got back from home sweetie home... Finally, I got to go back on Saturday!! Home was home... And it was great being at home coz got to see my parents and my aunt and surprisingly got to see my cousins!! Small cousins!! It was really unexpected. Like I was just reading the first page of ECP when the bell rang and guess who came? Yes, my other aunt came with her small children. Oh how much I miss them! It's been like aaaages since we last met. Nothin's new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt; except that she has a baby girl who is 10 months old now!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/Rvh3aStBKOI/AAAAAAAAARM/eB3n-eIalxY/s1600-h/23092007188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/Rvh3aStBKOI/AAAAAAAAARM/eB3n-eIalxY/s320/23092007188.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113968670460160226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;[Hanis and her bro Haziq. They're both so cute!!!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/Rvh3aytBKPI/AAAAAAAAARU/dav1H0yDdWA/s1600-h/23092007190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/Rvh3aytBKPI/AAAAAAAAARU/dav1H0yDdWA/s320/23092007190.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113968679050094834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;[Haziq, my aunt, Hanis, Hazim. The eldest bro wasn't in the photo coz he was playing games on my laptop. haha.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;She's so freakin' adorable and smart and she knows how to walk already!! Okay maybe that's not special coz I'm not even sure when babies start to walk. haha. My human&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt; development knowledge has gone to some place I don't know where. So yeah... The funny thing was I missed talking to small kids and layan-ing them. So&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt; yesterday I had to go online to let them play games. OMG. Like imagine this. Three small cute boys sitting/standing in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt; front of my laptop playing online games at drangongamez.com. And like not everyone get to play coz you know how kids are. One time (a few times actually), the youngest brother was playing some car game whilst the other two were watching and he lost in the game at last. Then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt; the eldest brother wanted to play but the youngest one insisted. And that went&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt; on for quite awhile till suddenly one of them came up to me asking if he could play a game in my phone. haha. It was hilarious!! Reminds me of me and my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt; siblings when we were small. Not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt; exactly but yea. Kinda. haha. Later that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt; evening we went to KLCC for buka puasa and the food was yummy! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the parking lot there was this &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Mini Cooper&lt;/span&gt; parked unprofessionally behind us. That's freakin' sad. That freakin' car parked senget. But I just had to take photos of it coz it had this checkered thing by the side and I kinda like it. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/Rvh3dStBKQI/AAAAAAAAARc/nsXmqoIF0vE/s1600-h/22092007179.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/Rvh3dStBKQI/AAAAAAAAARc/nsXmqoIF0vE/s320/22092007179.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113968721999767810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;[I like the checkered thing by the side]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/Rvh3gitBKSI/AAAAAAAAARs/_KACC0h8ctU/s1600-h/22092007181.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/Rvh3gitBKSI/AAAAAAAAARs/_KACC0h8ctU/s320/22092007181.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113968777834342690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;[Stripes! Me likey!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/Rvh6wStBKUI/AAAAAAAAAR8/t9BlEXLZgrk/s1600-h/22092007180.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/Rvh6wStBKUI/AAAAAAAAAR8/t9BlEXLZgrk/s320/22092007180.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113972346952165698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;["Who's that girlllll? Nanananananananananana" &lt;-- *it's a song by Eve*]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;The main point is that I didn't freakin' study that weekend!! And my exam is next freakin' week!! Home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt; isn't that good after all huh? Home gives me the determination not to study. haha. I have this study plan but now I guess I'm like way off it. haha. Wait, it's not supposed to be funny. Oh damn. I shall find extra time. I shall. I hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-698821423814226878?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/698821423814226878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=698821423814226878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/698821423814226878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/698821423814226878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2007/09/home-sweet-or-evil.html' title='Home = Sweet or Evil?'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/Rvh3aStBKOI/AAAAAAAAARM/eB3n-eIalxY/s72-c/23092007188.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-584360530318559652</id><published>2007-09-14T16:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T16:34:45.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Moment of Silence...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sup. Yeay!! It's Ramadhan now... which means I'll be fasting for a month. Today is the second day. So far so good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Oh and finally there are no more assignments!! Wohoo!! Thanks to ah man and ah pei for helping me to do that THING. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;There is an unexpected news. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kak Azim&lt;/span&gt; who was one of the hockey players and also a former goalie, has passed away yesterday coz of neuro complications. Everything happened in a week man. I was so shocked when my friend told me that. I'm not THAT close to her but once, we sat at one table and talked before and she's a nice person. She gave me advice on being a goalie. Oh well, all I can do now is pray for her and pray that she is placed among the pious. *sigh* I missed the bus to go to her house to see her body and I missed the trip to go visit her when she was in critical condition. She's one special person I tell you coz yesterday was 1st of Ramadhan. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Field theory lecture still haven't finish... Annoying la. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-584360530318559652?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/584360530318559652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=584360530318559652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/584360530318559652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/584360530318559652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2007/09/moment-of-silence_14.html' title='A Moment of Silence...'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-4848526107048660664</id><published>2007-09-14T15:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T16:16:59.841+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Panorama</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Sup. Just a random post. This was taken sometime this week in the library. Forgot when exactly. hehe. My bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/RupBoE_iyQI/AAAAAAAAAQs/OhhQ54xEDkw/s1600-h/DSC01467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/RupBoE_iyQI/AAAAAAAAAQs/OhhQ54xEDkw/s200/DSC01467.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109968883996084482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;[Szemun, me, Ehuey]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/RupBo0_iyRI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/dir_ZS8-rIM/s1600-h/DSC01469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/RupBo0_iyRI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/dir_ZS8-rIM/s200/DSC01469.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109968896880986386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;[Ehuey being sampat]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/RupBpU_iySI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/aMLpKiIS4WQ/s1600-h/DSC01470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/RupBpU_iySI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/aMLpKiIS4WQ/s200/DSC01470.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109968905470920994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;[Szemun being sampat too]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-4848526107048660664?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/4848526107048660664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=4848526107048660664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/4848526107048660664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/4848526107048660664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2007/09/panorama.html' title='Panorama'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/RupBoE_iyQI/AAAAAAAAAQs/OhhQ54xEDkw/s72-c/DSC01467.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-7869107076428407550</id><published>2007-09-08T21:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T21:34:15.838+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whateva....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/eFvZV2POhdA' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/eFvZV2POhdA'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is a cute version of whateva.... haha. I tell you, that girl is really good. haha.&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/24467185-7869107076428407550?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/7869107076428407550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=7869107076428407550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/7869107076428407550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/7869107076428407550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2007/09/whateva.html' title='Whateva....'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-765314436601685402</id><published>2007-09-07T23:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T00:15:52.705+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Erm... what?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Sup. It feels great that EEN and ECT assignments are over!!! BUT there's still ECP assignment. *sigh* Thought can relax for awhile. Guess not. YET. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I wanna blog but got nothing to blog about. Hmm... Oh I know! Our current field theory lecturer is TOO GOOD. With his tedious voice, he lectures us on magnetic stuff within half an hour ONLY. And then he gives example. And then he says, "Okay, that's all for today". He's too nice. He's like the opposite of my circuit theory lecturer. The circuit one, he's like SO SEMANGAT and talks with a SO-NOT monotonous voice and ends the class on-freakin'-time. Wow. Maybe I should do a table of comparison between circuit and field theory. Interesting eh? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Okay. I can't think of anything else coz my eye lids are like half way down my eyes so I guess I better stop here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-765314436601685402?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/765314436601685402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=765314436601685402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/765314436601685402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/765314436601685402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2007/09/erm-what.html' title='Erm... what?'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-209526972091673456</id><published>2007-09-05T06:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T00:04:19.438+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy, busy, busy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Sup. Yes Ah man, I'm updating right now. haha. So, what has happened lately?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Oh I know! My midterm results suck, there's CK2 lab today, there's in-lab assignment on friday, the circuit theory assignment is due this friday too, other assignments due next week, exams are like 3 weeks from now and I think I'm gonna die by the end of this week. Good news is that PSpice don't exist no more! Ngahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Since my midterm results were really sucky I guess I gotta gambateh for finals. That's SOOO hard to do!! Someone, motivate me!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Oh last week my beloved buddy called me all the way from Wisconsin!! Me is very very happy. haha. Dy!!! Get a mobile phone!! =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Not to forget, the most exciting part is puasa starts next week!! Wohoo!! You know how it feels like? It feels... erm... you know, there's THAT feeling. Never mind if you don't know. As long as I know!! haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;And I'm not on a diet for God's sake, people!! Sampat people. *sigh while shaking head*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-209526972091673456?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/209526972091673456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=209526972091673456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/209526972091673456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/209526972091673456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2007/09/busy-busy-busy.html' title='Busy, busy, busy!'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-3403843258876780112</id><published>2007-08-31T13:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T14:05:41.674+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MERDEKA!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sup. First off, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY 50th MERDEKA DAY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Wow. Malaysia is that old now. This year's merdeka is just okay I guess. I didn't watch the fireworks coz of a quite ridiculous reason. haha. Very =.="&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;However, yesterday my sister's friends came over to our place around 2 sumthin' in the morning. I was awoken by their arrival. Guess who came? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aimee&lt;/span&gt;!! OMG. It's been like 2 years since I last met her in KTJ. She looks the same and still the same evil Aimee. You know why I said that? Yesterday she reminded me that she once locked me inside a cupboard. I totally had forgotten about that till yesterday. haha. It was really fun. We talked and laughed with her friends till 4 am. Gosh. Man, it was really fun! haha. And Kak Kiki got bullied. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Finally I managed to do the PSpice thing!! Thanks to my beloved friends. You know who you are. And that's only for question 1. haha. Hope I will be able to finish the rest today!! I HOPE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Ah Huey and Ah Man, what's the radius again? haha. Hamsap la you people.&lt;br /&gt;**Thanks for calling dy!! Sorry I couldn't really talk. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-3403843258876780112?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/3403843258876780112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=3403843258876780112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/3403843258876780112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/3403843258876780112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2007/08/merdeka.html' title='MERDEKA!!'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-2925878656133138028</id><published>2007-08-26T08:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T15:35:08.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We Are The Champion</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Guten morgan!&lt;br /&gt;Got back here at 3 am. Wow. The trip was tiring but fun!! Tiring coz I couldn't sleep coz I was wearing contact lenses. haha. I managed to stay awake throughout the trip.&lt;br /&gt;You know, it's really funny. I mean, I've been hanging out with my chinese friends too much that I almost forgot how it feels like hanging out with my own race. haha. Malu sial. It wasn't that bad actually. I was lonely in the bus coz there were mostly seniors who knew each other so like they were like with their gang and I preferred to be in dreamland. So yeah. I mean, they're all nice and friendly people.&lt;br /&gt;In case you're wondering, I went to Malacca for the intercampus hockey match against Malacca campus. And... guess what? We won 2-1!! Hahahaha. Me is very happy! Hen kao sing!! haha. Take that Malacca team!! So overall, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;girls won champion&lt;/span&gt; and guys lost but improved. haha. At least they improved. It's ok, bak kata pepatah, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;'sedikit sedikit lama lama menjadi bukit'&lt;/span&gt;. Who knows maybe next year they might win? hahahaha. I'm so bad. Actually it was a draw but miraculously, I saved all the balls and thanks to Kak Ina, she scored one penalty goal!! Wohoo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;those who have taught me. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Ehuey for accompanying me 'in the bus'. haha. It's just me la okay.... hehe.&lt;br /&gt;And my sister for worrying.&lt;br /&gt;And Bandu for walking me back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so enough with all that crap and lets get to work!! EEN assignment, here I come!!! hahahaha. Yea'right. Pfft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*My sister is old!! hahahaha. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-2925878656133138028?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/2925878656133138028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=2925878656133138028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/2925878656133138028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/2925878656133138028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2007/08/we-are-champion.html' title='We Are The Champion'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-333877859973289510</id><published>2007-08-25T13:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T08:58:44.075+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blimey O'Riley!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Guten tag. I think I read too much of Louise Rennison's books. haha. But it's really  fun though it's about high school. haha. And she's way way twisted than me! haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This weekend's events:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Friday: A sleepover 'party' at my place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Saturday: 1. Swimming session with Ma'aara.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;              2. Gonna be in the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;'torture chamber'&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sunday: Planning to get the EEN assignment done though I don't know if that's gonna happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm so kancheong. I'm so kancheong. I'm so kancheong. I'm so kancheong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'll be back!! Muahahahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-333877859973289510?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/333877859973289510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=333877859973289510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/333877859973289510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/333877859973289510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2007/08/blimey-oriley.html' title='Blimey O&apos;Riley!'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-1490876494246635412</id><published>2007-08-23T16:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T18:35:01.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ainsi, Fourie ou Fourier?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sup. On monday was engine math test and i tembak-ed 7 questions. The rest either confirm wrong or right. haha. Don't care about it la. Lucky it was a mcq paper so can tembak. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For PEM, we started a new chapter called 'Fourier Series' and our lecturer said the guy is a french so it is pronounced as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;fourie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;not forier. You know, like the french style, you silent the 'r'. haha. And to me, he's better than the two atuks. haha. He talks damn loud, damn clear and his explanations are understandable. Sit as far as you want,  his voice  is  smart enough to find its way to everyone's ears! haha.  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a random question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Have you ever worn the same clothes and pants for 3 days straight?&lt;/span&gt; If so, how does it feel like? Okay, I'm not talking about if you're in the woods on expedition or some sort. I'm just talking about normal everyday routine, you know. Today I saw sumthin' funny related to this question so just wanna know what you guys think. *grin*&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mid terms are over but it's time for assignments!!!!!!! *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I almost forgot! Just now in the toilet I had gone nuts that I suddenly thought of camwhoring and thought I'd give it a try. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/Rs1g7dcVJbI/AAAAAAAAAQk/0B9fr1OOZYM/s1600-h/DSC01411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/Rs1g7dcVJbI/AAAAAAAAAQk/0B9fr1OOZYM/s320/DSC01411.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101840527512642994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;[Don't ask why my face was blocked. haha. KM la. haha.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Ah man, your car is haunted coz it makes me go crazy everytime I'm in it. =)&lt;br /&gt;**Dy! Dier poyo la... hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-1490876494246635412?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/1490876494246635412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=1490876494246635412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/1490876494246635412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/1490876494246635412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2007/08/fourie-or-fourier.html' title='Ainsi, Fourie ou Fourier?'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/Rs1g7dcVJbI/AAAAAAAAAQk/0B9fr1OOZYM/s72-c/DSC01411.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-7213771123135937919</id><published>2007-08-19T13:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T22:35:51.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess who's back?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sup. Okay firstly, I gotta apologize for not updating my blog for quite some time but I've been busy 'studying' for field (or more to fail) theory. And erm soon I gotta study for the second engineering math test next week. So yeah. Now I'm kinda free. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Today's my eldest sis's birthday!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy Birthday kakak!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; haha. Hope you have a nice one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Oh the day before the field theory test, ma'ara, me, joyce, syed, 'my abang' and his friends went to Old Town to celebrate Joyce's birthday. It was fun although it was raining heavily. We came back around 2am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;By the way, the field theory test was erm... *speechless* I don't know how to say this. I just hope I can pass. That's all. Gosh. Checked my electronics midterm result. *sigh* Go to hell la that paper!! Go long piak la!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Went back home this weekend coz needed to take some stuff back here. Nothin' much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Oh yea. While I was doin' engine math saturday night, the tv was on and guess what movie was playing? Princess Diaries 2!! haha. I mean, not like I really like that movie. I prefer the 1st PD but I feel relaxed watching all these happy Disney movies you know. haha. After that, around 11 sumthin' I changed channel and watched Hunchback of Notre Dame. haha. Call me childish if you want but it actually reminds me when I was a kid. lol. Fun times, no worries, no pimples, no sins. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Oh yea! My sis's tortoise is so such a big 'guy' already. It has a radius of 7cm. haha. And shits a lot too. Gosh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-7213771123135937919?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/7213771123135937919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=7213771123135937919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/7213771123135937919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/7213771123135937919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2007/08/guess-whos-back.html' title='Guess who&apos;s back?'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-1035717875641618601</id><published>2007-08-12T09:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T11:32:40.134+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Pensive Mood</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Sup. Holiday was spent unwisely as usual coz I didn't touch a SINGLE thing on field theory or assignments so this means I'm gonna have to work my ass off at the very last moment which not good. How not to do work at the very last moment? Tell me. It's just so hard. I mean, I always think I have so much time then delay things, then suddenly I realize there's so little. As quoted by MK-A, "so much to do, so little time". haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, yesterday was the saddest day of my life. If I tell this to Homer, he would say, "the saddest day of your life so far". hahaha. Shit. I've been polluted by the Simpsons. In case you're wondering why, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;my bestest buddy&lt;/span&gt; a.k.a. roomie a.k.a. mocha partner a.k.a. memory stick has left M'sia truly asia (wtf?) for the US. =(  *tsk tsk*&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday at the airport I felt scary + nervous + &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;kancheong &lt;/span&gt;+ sad + happy. OMG. When I arrived everyone - her uncle, cousins, parents, bro, hometown friends were there already. I was like shit maybe I should go back now but she said her hometown friends were barely surviving and since I came already, might as well I join. Crap. I really can't stand people staring at me coz you just never know what they hell is goin' on in their minds. I was uncomfortable for erm... the first half an hour. haha. Mainly, they talked about their aunt in the US. haha. It was hilarious.  Talked with her hometown friends a bit la. Not much. Took a photo with her and her friends. Actually wanted to take a photo just the two of us but I was too paiseh la. haha. After I watched her disappear from my vision, I had this plan in my head on what to do and how to go back to Cyberia, when her dad turned to me and asked,&lt;br /&gt;"So nissa, where are you going back to?"&lt;br /&gt;"Erm... I'm gonna go back to Cyberjaya *grinning stupidly*"&lt;br /&gt;" How are you going back?"&lt;br /&gt;"Erm.... I'm gonna take train *grinning stupidly again*"&lt;br /&gt;Then he said I could go with them and I asked if there was enough space and the bro said there was. I was like thinking what to do and say when I realize I couldn't think because &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;EVERY-FREAKIN'-ONE&lt;/span&gt; was staring at me (again). Gosh. It's not their fault, I'm just a nervous wreck.  Out of the blue, I nodded and it came out,"okay". Did I just say that? Yea I guess I did.&lt;br /&gt;The crux of this whole story is that I've met great people yesterday. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/Rr593lznt7I/AAAAAAAAAQc/lTn-630NYbM/s1600-h/mendy5bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/Rr593lznt7I/AAAAAAAAAQc/lTn-630NYbM/s320/mendy5bw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097650222224881586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[ KTJ times... =) ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-1035717875641618601?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/1035717875641618601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=1035717875641618601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/1035717875641618601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/1035717875641618601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2007/08/pensive-mood.html' title='A Pensive Mood'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/Rr593lznt7I/AAAAAAAAAQc/lTn-630NYbM/s72-c/mendy5bw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-7034158804137806826</id><published>2007-08-07T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T23:38:32.421+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Skin!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Sup. Yes. As you can see. I've changed my blog skin!! haha. What do you think? Kinda like different from the previous one but I'll get use to it. And you guys too right? haha. lalala.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, yesterday I watched 'The Simpsons' AGAIN with &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Hamham &lt;/span&gt;&amp; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Afai &lt;/span&gt;at One Utama. It was great to see them again. I mean like to see someone you've known for years. I feel so short every time I hang out with them especially Hamham. He's too tall and I'm too short and I can't grow anymore. Dang! Afai almost slept in the cinema. =.=" How could you fall asleep when you're watching Homer? Anyway, after the movie we lepak-ed at Delifrance and then went to Ikea with bro and sis to buy this compartment thing dad asked us to buy. I was supposed to pay Hamham the movie ticket but I forgot and he forgot so erm.... next time I guess! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea! Before I went to the movie I saw Paul Moss while I was eating at Coffee Bean! haha. He looks erm.... okay. I guess. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh erm for those who took A levels and are waiting for the results in few days, good luck!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-7034158804137806826?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/7034158804137806826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=7034158804137806826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/7034158804137806826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/7034158804137806826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2007/08/new-skin.html' title='New Skin!!'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-4536644989620410026</id><published>2007-08-06T00:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T01:23:06.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A 'Poem' For You</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;Dy! I've made a 'poem'. Mind you, 'poem'. Not poem. Anyway, here it is. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time I call&lt;br /&gt;it's always at the wrong time&lt;br /&gt;wrong timing.&lt;br /&gt;Either you're busy&lt;br /&gt;or you're busy.&lt;br /&gt;You're that busy huh?&lt;br /&gt;But it's okay&lt;br /&gt;It's not like I'm mad at you&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna write a 'poem'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday got to talk to my bestest buddy&lt;br /&gt;for soooo long!!&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY!!&lt;br /&gt;It was nice.&lt;br /&gt;Reminds me of the old times&lt;br /&gt;in KTJ&lt;br /&gt;when we used to drink &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;mocha&lt;/span&gt; late at night&lt;br /&gt;and talk about almost everything&lt;br /&gt;Right dy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The saddest part is that&lt;br /&gt;she will be leaving&lt;br /&gt;on a jetplane&lt;br /&gt;not exactly a jetplane&lt;br /&gt;some MAS flight&lt;br /&gt;or maybe some US flight&lt;br /&gt;maybe&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea&lt;br /&gt;for I have no knowledge on those.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not like I can't contact you&lt;br /&gt;I can&lt;br /&gt;But it's just that&lt;br /&gt;you're a million miles away&lt;br /&gt;Okay&lt;br /&gt;there's &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Skype&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's mobile phone&lt;br /&gt;I can still contact you&lt;br /&gt;But there's lotsa buts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If&lt;br /&gt;you're still reading this&lt;br /&gt;you're insane&lt;br /&gt;you're &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;too nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For I have told you&lt;br /&gt;Told you that I suck at writing poem&lt;br /&gt;Like this one here&lt;br /&gt;that probably has bore you to death already&lt;br /&gt;You should be dead by now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But no way&lt;br /&gt;You can't be&lt;br /&gt;For&lt;br /&gt;I have lotsa stuff to tell you&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;br /&gt;I could go on forever with this poem&lt;br /&gt;But I gotta sleep&lt;br /&gt;for&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna go to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;One Utama&lt;/span&gt; tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a gay&lt;br /&gt;nor a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;bi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but you've helped&lt;br /&gt;countless times before&lt;br /&gt;Therefore&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how much more&lt;br /&gt;to thank you&lt;br /&gt;So with that,&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for everything dy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG. This is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;horrible &lt;/span&gt;but I just thought that it's okay to make fool of myself before you depart. haha. You know, when I read my 'poem', it is just about pressing the 'enter' button when I feel like it. hahaha. Seriously. It doesn't sound like a freakin' poem at all. haha. So paiseh. Definitely, yours is better! Take care dy!! Muaxx!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Dy. Don't be jealous yea? hehe. *wink wink* Hope I'll see you next week. Got sumthin' for you. hehe. And HE sibuk la. I go cyber he also goes there. Ish. Copy cat right? haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-4536644989620410026?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/4536644989620410026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=4536644989620410026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/4536644989620410026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/4536644989620410026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2007/08/poem-for-you.html' title='A &apos;Poem&apos; For You'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-6752670600423790896</id><published>2007-08-05T23:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T01:23:53.489+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's NOT a Holiday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;Sup. I'm now at home... Feels good to be back. Just got back this morning. Then went for lunch at KLCC, the usual place. lol. Like there's any other nearer shopping mall here? Okay, so we had this really &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HEAVY &lt;/span&gt;lunch at a thai restaurant, Chakri. Omg. My tummy was like gonna burst already. I just realize that staying at home can be quite tedious. Like, there's nothing to do other than watching tv, go online, eating, sleeping and... just that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, on saturday my sis, her bf, and I watched '&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;The Simpsons&lt;/span&gt;'!!! It was hilarious!! Really. Especially that dumb ol' Homer. haha. Useless dad. haha. And Maggie is just a smart ass. haha. Crap. I shall stop crappin' now. Anyway, I laughed like most of the time. What I can assure you is that there wasn't a moment when I didn't smile. You guys should totally watch it!! Of course, that is if you like it and have watched the tv series before. The conclusion is, you guys should just watch the freakin' movie!! I love this movie so much that I'm watching it again tomorrow!! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The truth is I don't really take this mid-term 'holiday' as a holiday coz like it's not gonna be a holiday. Am I makin' any sense here? Okay, it's because there's a dozen (less than that actually. But still, I just feel like there's a dozen) of assignments and there's field theory (more to fail theory actually. haha.) mid-term test after this holiday which means I'm gonna have to study during this holiday which will result to no holiday since according to Dictionary.com, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;holiday means 'a time or period of exemption from any requirement, duty, assessment, etc.'&lt;/span&gt;. There. That's the reason why this 'holiday' is not a holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Holiday guys!! See ya in a week time. Take a good care of yourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-6752670600423790896?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/6752670600423790896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=6752670600423790896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/6752670600423790896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/6752670600423790896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2007/08/its-not-holiday.html' title='It&apos;s NOT a Holiday'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-358780070031131572</id><published>2007-07-29T12:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T00:04:56.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Sister's Birthday Celebration</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Sup. Finally got the pictures of my sister's birthday celebration at Old Town. Haha. So here they are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/Rq4HTlznt6I/AAAAAAAAAP0/S8zFleNeBuQ/s1600-h/DSC01336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/Rq4HTlznt6I/AAAAAAAAAP0/S8zFleNeBuQ/s320/DSC01336.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093016261750142882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[My sis's birthday cake for the celebration. It was yummy but too thick and too chocolatey]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/Rq4HTVznt4I/AAAAAAAAAPk/WFb6xJTM7kc/s1600-h/DSC01344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/Rq4HTVznt4I/AAAAAAAAAPk/WFb6xJTM7kc/s320/DSC01344.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093016257455175554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[haha. She looks like a small kid that can't wait to cut the cake]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/Rq4HTVznt3I/AAAAAAAAAPc/3OquZTB2Fj0/s1600-h/DSC09721.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/Rq4HTVznt3I/AAAAAAAAAPc/3OquZTB2Fj0/s320/DSC09721.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093016257455175538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[Us = 38 gang = The aunties = Ehuey, me, Szemun, Yinling]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/Rq4HTlznt5I/AAAAAAAAAPs/Qf5SyxB03vs/s1600-h/DSC01346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/Rq4HTlznt5I/AAAAAAAAAPs/Qf5SyxB03vs/s320/DSC01346.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093016261750142866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[The Kaya-Butter Bread eater gang. haha. I ordered Ice Fire Polo Bun instead. haha]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/Rq4EblzntyI/AAAAAAAAAO0/9J_au3FoJts/s1600-h/25072007197.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/Rq4EblzntyI/AAAAAAAAAO0/9J_au3FoJts/s320/25072007197.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093013100654212898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[She looks as though she's showing the middle finger but it was unintentional. Well,  that's what she told me. haha]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/Rq4Eclznt0I/AAAAAAAAAPE/0kJqpPd7ysY/s1600-h/25072007208.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/Rq4Eclznt0I/AAAAAAAAAPE/0kJqpPd7ysY/s320/25072007208.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093013117834082114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[My sis with her friends : Zubair, Mel, Kak Nana, Suthesh]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/Rq4Ec1znt1I/AAAAAAAAAPM/l8MY1hfwBHw/s1600-h/25072007209.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/Rq4Ec1znt1I/AAAAAAAAAPM/l8MY1hfwBHw/s320/25072007209.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093013122129049426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[Group photo!! Ehuey, Yinling, my sis's friends and herself, Ah man and me]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="javascript:void(0)" onclick="return false;" tabindex="10"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/Rq4EdFznt2I/AAAAAAAAAPU/atmWczD7O5A/s1600-h/DSC09705.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/Rq4EdFznt2I/AAAAAAAAAPU/atmWczD7O5A/s320/DSC09705.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093013126424016738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[My gang : Me, Yinling, Kak Nana, Ehuey, Szemun and the birthday girl]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-358780070031131572?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/358780070031131572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=358780070031131572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/358780070031131572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/358780070031131572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2007/07/my-sisters-birthday-celebration.html' title='My Sister&apos;s Birthday Celebration'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/Rq4HTlznt6I/AAAAAAAAAP0/S8zFleNeBuQ/s72-c/DSC01336.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-988264871347684140</id><published>2007-07-28T10:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T10:20:56.401+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Lie To Your Mom</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Sup. Next week I have 3 freakin' mid-terms. Siao. Hope I wont fail any of 'em. Anyway, just wanna share sumthin'. I found this on friendster. It's hilarious. Not like REALLY funny but yea. Just read up. Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Mom comes to visit her son Hardeep for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;dinner...who&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;lives with a girl roommate Sunita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;During the course of the meal, his&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;mother couldn't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;help but notice how pretty Hardeep's,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;roommate was. She&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;had long been suspicious of a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;relationship between the two, and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;this had only made her more curious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Over the course of the evening, while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;watching the two&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;interact,she started to wonder if&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;there was more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;between Hardeep and his roommate than&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;met the eye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Reading his mom's thoughts, Hardeep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;volunteered, "I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;what you must be thinking, but I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;assure you, Sunita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;and I are just roommates."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;About a week later, Sunita came to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Hardeep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;saying, "Ever since your mother came&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;to dinner, I've been unable to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;find the silver chutney jar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;You don't suppose she took it, do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;you? "Well, I doubt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;it, but I'll email her, just to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;sure."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;So he sat down and wrote :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Dear Mother, I'm not saying that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;you 'did' take the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;chutney jar from my house, I'm not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;saying that you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;'did not' take the chutney jar. But&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;the fact remains that it has been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;missing ever since you were here for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Hardeep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Several days later, Hardeep received&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;an email from his&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Mother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;which read :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Dear Son,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I'm not saying that you 'do' sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;with Sunita, and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I'm not saying that you 'do not' sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;with Sunita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;But the fact remains that if she was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;sleeping in her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;OWN bed, she would have found the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;chutney jar by now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Mom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Lesson of the day is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Don't Lie to Your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Mother.........especially if she is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Punjabi!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-988264871347684140?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/988264871347684140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=988264871347684140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/988264871347684140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/988264871347684140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2007/07/dont-lie-to-your-mom.html' title='Don&apos;t Lie To Your Mom'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-3339695678061048896</id><published>2007-07-25T22:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T23:04:13.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kek's Birthday!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Sup. Today is 25th July and it is my sis's birthday! Oh and so is Afiq's birthday. I haven't wish him though. haha. Anyway, yesterday around 10.45 pm we went to Old Town to join my sis and her friends to celebrate her birthday. It was fun. I mean I had a lot of fun crapping, laughing, zha dao-ing and just 38-ing. haha. We sang birthday song 2 times before and after 12 am. So, total, we sang 4 times. You know, even other tables sang along. lol. That was really surprising. haha. I think the next time Old Town people see our faces again, they'd shoo us away. haha. Yea so that was it. Yinling, me, Siemen, Ehuey were there except Ma'ara coz she wasn't feeling well. Eat medicine la Ma'ara!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Gonna upload photos in the next post coz I don't have all of the photos right now. Ehuey, when are you gonna gimme the photos huh? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Gosh. Don't know what's up with me. This week I feel damn darn fuckin' lazy, tired and sleepy (Yinling, sorry for the swear word. Can't help it). Seriously man, I'm not kidding. Everyday I plan to study but always end up sleeping. Shit. I can't keep goin' like this man. Like I have 3 mid-terms next freakin' week. I'm soooooooooo slackin'. I'm so slacked already and now I'm like beyond slacked. Someone heeeeeelp. Actually it's no biggy but of course it just annoys me that I haven't start studying. I know I know, then study la right? Yea will do. Gotta fight against my half-opened and stoned freakin' eyes. This sucks man. Psycho me!! *Arrghhh!!!* Ah well, I just think that my brain needs some psycho-ing to be done. lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-3339695678061048896?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/3339695678061048896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=3339695678061048896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/3339695678061048896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/3339695678061048896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2007/07/keks-birthday.html' title='Kek&apos;s Birthday!!'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-8530121403598362571</id><published>2007-07-20T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T00:47:53.714+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost Everyday Go Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Sup. On wednesday after the PEM mid-term test which was not as hard as I thought it would be, we (Szemun, Ehuey, Yinling, Ma'ara and I) went to &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Old Town&lt;/span&gt; (again) to 'celebrate'. haha. It was really fun. We crapped a lot. Usual and random stuff la.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/RqDlS7pmLUI/AAAAAAAAAOM/gD9zEmtu0VM/s1600-h/DSC01308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/RqDlS7pmLUI/AAAAAAAAAOM/gD9zEmtu0VM/s320/DSC01308.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089319692341226818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[Ma'ara acting cute. haha.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this time I ordered &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Ice Fire Polo Bun&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Nanyang Kopi O&lt;/span&gt;!!! Wooohooo!! Me lovey! It was superb! Szem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;un!! I don't care I'm gonna order that Ice choc drink you guys ordered that day. If sweet also I will still finish it. I'm gonna try all of the drinks there. muahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/RqDlTLpmLVI/AAAAAAAAAOU/QmLwAdYpcY4/s1600-h/DSC01309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/RqDlTLpmLVI/AAAAAAAAAOU/QmLwAdYpcY4/s320/DSC01309.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089319696636194130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;[Ape jelir2 lidah? Ingat comel ke? KJ suka aku tak suka. haha.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;And about that PEM test, it was my bad that I didn't really study and although a lot of people say that paper was darn easy (including me), I couldn't really answer all coz I wasn't sure of how to solve them. Padan muka me. I guess I gotta study more for the coming mid-term test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, we went to JJ which is situat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;ed in &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Sri Kembangan&lt;/span&gt; for dinner. Well, honestly I think the Sushi King in Melaka ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;ves us better compared to here. Probably coz there isn't many people so erm... you know... like they don't do work like fast or efficient. You know what I mean? Whatever. haha. I'm crappin' already. This time, my sis joined us instead of Ma'ara coz she had to go back to Kedah for her check up thing. Hope all is well. OMG. You know, I have a problem deciding where to eat. It's like a syndrome. haha. This is really true and it is based on experience. Even when I'm with my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; parents, I'd tell them, anywhere is okay. I dunno, I guess I just can't decide. Same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; thing happened just now. First I said sumthin' about Kenny Rogers and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; so we headed there, then suddenly changed my mind, and we stood in front of KR deciding where to eat till my sister mentioned Pizza Hut and just as we were abo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;ut to enter, suddenly someone said Sushi King. And yea. At last, we ended up eating, crapping, laughing, sampat-ing and more at Sushi King.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/RqDlTLpmLWI/AAAAAAAAAOc/pbsxpIUoWZs/s1600-h/DSC01317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/RqDlTLpmLWI/AAAAAAAAAOc/pbsxpIUoWZs/s320/DSC01317.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089319696636194146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[My sis's food. She ordered the set one.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Looks like we just love to walk around. Zha dao right? Daih ga jie!! Xie xie for driving us there and back home!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/RqDlTLpmLXI/AAAAAAAAAOk/9Fyduq4S6rk/s1600-h/DSC01329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/RqDlTLpmLXI/AAAAAAAAAOk/9Fyduq4S6rk/s320/DSC01329.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089319696636194162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;[Well, what do ya know? They're BFF. haha.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/RqDlTbpmLYI/AAAAAAAAAOs/pWOmV9YlCak/s1600-h/DSC01332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/RqDlTbpmLYI/AAAAAAAAAOs/pWOmV9YlCak/s320/DSC01332.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089319700931161474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;[With Yinling and Szemun. =)]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;*Szemun, Ehuey, Yinling, sorry for spoiling y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;our plan.&lt;br /&gt;**Dy!! We really gotta meeeeeeeeeet. muaxx!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-8530121403598362571?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/8530121403598362571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=8530121403598362571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/8530121403598362571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/8530121403598362571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2007/07/almost-everyday-go-out.html' title='Almost Everyday Go Out'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38T8_sisf5w/RqDlS7pmLUI/AAAAAAAAAOM/gD9zEmtu0VM/s72-c/DSC01308.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24467185.post-5250649379998895928</id><published>2007-07-17T00:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T00:53:33.449+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;Sup. Today sumthin' has changed the day and tomorrow and the day after tomorrow and for eternity. haha. I'm exagerating. Guess what that sumthin' is? It's the thing called &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;INTERNET&lt;/span&gt;!! Muahahaha. After a month plus without internet, finally everything was set up today. And voila! I feel like giving a speech. lol. *cough* Firstly, I would like to thank the tmnet people for setting  up the phone line and the modem and all that crap though I won't deny that you guys suck at setting the time to come to set up the stuff. Like they will call you to tell you that they're in front of the door of your freakin' apartment. Wow, what an 'early' notice. Zha dao! One time, both my sister and I were having classes and she had to go back just to let the guy set up the internet thing. *sigh* I'm just so glad that it's all over now!!! Wohoo!! Ok now I gotta study for the engineering math mid-term on wednesday. Shite. I can't integrate nor differentiate!! My brain is like so 'karat' man. This is chronic man!!! Well, that's all for now. Good luck for the paper guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, just now my sister, simen, ehuey and I went to Old Town for dinner. lol. It was fun and I just love the food there though the coffee was kinda too sweet. I shall take 'kopi o' next time. hehe. We lepak-ed and siao-ed till 10pm coz we had to wait for the rain to 'convert' itself to drizzle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24467185-5250649379998895928?l=assin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/feeds/5250649379998895928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24467185&amp;postID=5250649379998895928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/5250649379998895928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24467185/posts/default/5250649379998895928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://assin.blogspot.com/2007/07/finally.html' title='Finally!!'/><author><name>Nissa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04302605348843051909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
