<?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-35729865</id><updated>2011-07-08T06:10:11.500+08:00</updated><category term='First Day Syawal'/><category term='attention'/><category term='esplanade'/><category term='wishes for new year'/><category term='Mien Dal Elli Nesyik'/><category term='Sanctuary House'/><category term='Betfakar Fi Eih'/><title type='text'>Love of mine</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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>129</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35729865.post-4732294141153856520</id><published>2009-10-14T14:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T14:29:21.555+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kesabaran ku Diuji</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;i dont wish to think alot for this entry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;but sometimes or most of the time, it does gets to my nerves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;does my question on payment and $$ affects you and make u more tension?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;u dont have to accuse by contemplating about the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;i was just merely asking whether u are able to pay this transaction since I've made my payment the other time. and u got tensed and had a slight blow there. Duhh. whats the issue here?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;u mean i cant discuss on "sensitive" issues like money with you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;and instead of doing something which will reduce the tension, u just went on blabbering about this, that, blah blah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;it pains. it pains my ear. irritating.. grrrrrr... -__-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;of course, we kept silent about it. cause if I have said something, it will got harsher and matters will get more 'entangling' here and there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;i may be silent but dont get me started.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;cause my words may slice your ego, and that will not be nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-4732294141153856520?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/4732294141153856520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=4732294141153856520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/4732294141153856520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/4732294141153856520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2009/10/kesabaran-ku-diuji.html' title='Kesabaran ku Diuji'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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-35729865.post-6621527637800265465</id><published>2009-06-01T12:55:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T13:43:21.324+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Picnic of the Year =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SiS5K4dKCjI/AAAAAAAAAQM/YeAp1TcXA-o/s1600-h/P3110084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 176px; height: 235px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SiS5K4dKCjI/AAAAAAAAAQM/YeAp1TcXA-o/s400/P3110084.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342598654572759602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As I was browsing through my folder named ' Shazanah', it just brought me to all smiles and small giggles with the photos in it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;If you all were there..I'm sure you will hear our 'imaginary' voices in each of the captured moments below.. like whatever lah u know.. hee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i think these pics below belum lagi di'posted'..&lt;br /&gt;Basically, its just alll FUN! the sun shown and the rain came. perfect weather i would say. was my 1st time going to Botanics so, ya lah..&lt;br /&gt;we were like having mini picnic out in the open,playing Monopoly (of all places!)&lt;br /&gt;hehhe! but very the gerekkks.. I cant remember any "silence observation" being with them. ookokok, i know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SiSyIXhyQvI/AAAAAAAAAP0/_t8xw7JEr1g/s1600-h/P1110696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SiSyIXhyQvI/AAAAAAAAAP0/_t8xw7JEr1g/s320/P1110696.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342590914792669938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SiSyHyV0MOI/AAAAAAAAAPs/Znm291N5GsU/s1600-h/P1110687.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SiSyHyV0MOI/AAAAAAAAAPs/Znm291N5GsU/s320/P1110687.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342590904810352866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SiSxdYY_qYI/AAAAAAAAAPk/YrRSpuCkFE0/s1600-h/P1110672.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 186px; height: 139px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SiSxdYY_qYI/AAAAAAAAAPk/YrRSpuCkFE0/s320/P1110672.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342590176289859970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SiS5LLqPvXI/AAAAAAAAAQU/7CMT-m4n4jo/s1600-h/P3110099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 186px; height: 139px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SiS5LLqPvXI/AAAAAAAAAQU/7CMT-m4n4jo/s400/P3110099.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342598659727932786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;mind you.. its the "lunch" for 4 of us..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(ishk,ish,ish)&lt;br /&gt;want to know why i placed these 2 photos beside one another?&lt;br /&gt;the shape of that ririririri's hand with the foods.. hmm..&lt;br /&gt;mcm ku kenal persamaan itu. keke!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SiSxdMEL_1I/AAAAAAAAAPc/5e9VvZD1cLY/s1600-h/P1110670.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SiSxdMEL_1I/AAAAAAAAAPc/5e9VvZD1cLY/s320/P1110670.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342590172981362514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the pretty lady, like duhh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SiSwvZwL-jI/AAAAAAAAAPU/wWYpe446skE/s1600-h/P1110669.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SiSwvZwL-jI/AAAAAAAAAPU/wWYpe446skE/s320/P1110669.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342589386381589042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SiS5LTkdVLI/AAAAAAAAAQc/K1ojqaQC0cU/s1600-h/P3110100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 170px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SiS5LTkdVLI/AAAAAAAAAQc/K1ojqaQC0cU/s400/P3110100.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342598661851141298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SiSwvLdDHlI/AAAAAAAAAPM/d0p-obktCzw/s1600-h/P1110667.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 293px; height: 171px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SiSwvLdDHlI/AAAAAAAAAPM/d0p-obktCzw/s320/P1110667.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342589382543220306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;mcm nak step ang moh story lah tuu..heee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SiSwZDacm1I/AAAAAAAAAO8/-2GeSY3MRKY/s1600-h/P1110661.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 211px; height: 158px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SiSwZDacm1I/AAAAAAAAAO8/-2GeSY3MRKY/s320/P1110661.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342589002427702098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SiSv4VgH1OI/AAAAAAAAAO0/XuH6X8n28jw/s1600-h/P1110660.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 103px; height: 137px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SiSv4VgH1OI/AAAAAAAAAO0/XuH6X8n28jw/s320/P1110660.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342588440347661538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SiSwZaNIX5I/AAAAAAAAAPE/i0zbG2sxUd0/s1600-h/P1110662.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 169px; height: 226px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SiSwZaNIX5I/AAAAAAAAAPE/i0zbG2sxUd0/s320/P1110662.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342589008545865618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SiSvhLWCWSI/AAAAAAAAAOc/hVNsXIcy__g/s1600-h/P1110648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SiSvhLWCWSI/AAAAAAAAAOc/hVNsXIcy__g/s320/P1110648.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342588042484013346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SiSvhj4duyI/AAAAAAAAAOk/nOaFZHnrLuY/s1600-h/P1110649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 205px; height: 205px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SiSvhj4duyI/AAAAAAAAAOk/nOaFZHnrLuY/s320/P1110649.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342588049070865186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SiSv4E2GD2I/AAAAAAAAAOs/CAMFb5XcCPY/s1600-h/P1110659.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 219px; height: 164px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SiSv4E2GD2I/AAAAAAAAAOs/CAMFb5XcCPY/s320/P1110659.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342588435876417378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SiSza08ux2I/AAAAAAAAAQE/k591tHiEb_E/s1600-h/editted.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SiSza08ux2I/AAAAAAAAAQE/k591tHiEb_E/s400/editted.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342592331439589218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To summarise it all! (zanah, ur GIGI!) and seri, ur pouted, tak-menjadi mouth.&lt;br /&gt;eugh!heheeh!&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/35729865-6621527637800265465?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/6621527637800265465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=6621527637800265465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/6621527637800265465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/6621527637800265465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2009/06/picnic-of-year.html' title='Picnic of the Year =)'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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/_f3s0LObz_nA/SiS5K4dKCjI/AAAAAAAAAQM/YeAp1TcXA-o/s72-c/P3110084.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35729865.post-8856726097858651163</id><published>2009-04-08T18:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T18:10:48.405+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sanctuary House'/><title type='text'>The randomness - Sanctuary House</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was reading an online news at asia1.com.sg when i chanced upon this article about "Boys must learn to say No too"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;something on pre-marital sexual relationship of teenagers and on unplanned pregnancies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;a topic which is related to something that I love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;babies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and it do provide some details on where going-to-be mothers (unwed mothers) can seek help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;www.sanctuaryhouse.com.sg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;thats a non-profit organization which aims to extend their assistance specifically to females who are confused on their pregnancy, providing advises on how to handle such situations and etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i think this a great charity which should be made known to everyone eventhough such a topic on pre-marital sex can be considered a taboo to some.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and i want to be part of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;of course not as the 'confusers' but the volunterers :)        &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/35729865-8856726097858651163?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/8856726097858651163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=8856726097858651163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/8856726097858651163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/8856726097858651163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2009/04/randomness-sanctuary-house.html' title='The randomness - Sanctuary House'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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-35729865.post-8472920596722007607</id><published>2009-03-17T12:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T14:22:13.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the peakin-freakin period is here.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;kindly do your filing before the golden date of 15 Apr 09 to avoid receiving computer-generated pinkish letters stating our love to remind you out of your busy schedule. and if its still not convincing for you, we have improvised the invitation to with a 'shopping' voucher. with fixed amount and only one place to spend on. with no products exchanged.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;so, do refer to the relevant website :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Hehe. sometimes, reversing the physcology or turning the physco around works.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;on certain people and unexpected timings, of course ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I did that but somehow, works rarely. cause it always come in handy with my frustration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;"like sha, get to the point can?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;hehehe! *murmurs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/Sb8_kD9nqzI/AAAAAAAAANU/Jo4jrxnJYa0/s1600-h/P1031149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/Sb8_kD9nqzI/AAAAAAAAANU/Jo4jrxnJYa0/s320/P1031149.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314035974092073778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;my kentals' blogging getting more kental-ish. nothing to be exact.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;u can write anything u want..like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;shazanah is pretty (i know) but u can provide details&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;shazanah is helpful and caring (i dont really know) but u can provide examples&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;shazanah is outstanding and attractive (wow, i will love u for that) no buts, no regrets baybehh.. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;and etc. like hows work? hows school? hows family?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;anything exciting u saw outside? anything outstanding (apart from me *grins*)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;im quite..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;worried and scared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;momma's health is still the same. fever on and off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;and doctor did not diagnosed her with any serious illness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;then what eh? i think too much flames internally. maybe some alien tgh ada campfire kat dalam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;ok, joke. anyway, thats how i look at complex things. i tend to blame it on "abnormal" circumstances. so, no immediate parties is affected. only the aliens :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;but i think momma needs lotsa love and encouragement as well as moral support. her system like totally gone down wreckage. now in recuperating mode, insyallah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;and i spent $10 plus just for lunch. teow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;$4.40 for a paperfull of pictures and words (magazine)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;$3.50 for rice with veg with sotong with asam pedas grazy (that makcik always charge the same price) zzzzzzzzzz......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;$1.20 for ice lemon tea.. 9 i can easily do that with a lipton sachet, sugar and lemon at $0.50.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;$1.70 for usual breakfast of tea, curry puff and jemput-jemput (very the nice) at level 5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;phew. and not forgetting Baulu from Prima Deli. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;kalau cecah dengan air teh, sedap mannn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;. hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;and of course the usual lunch buddy that im with. it all adds up to = total enjoyed sha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;and i felt blessed. may allah blessed those around me as well, amin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;and its Lin's BIRTHDAY!! yeayy!! like on 12 th Mar. -_- sorry dear, hope not toooo late for me to wish u thou.. that will come next!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/Sb8_knQiGgI/AAAAAAAAANc/8crOOMI9XFM/s1600-h/P3110063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/Sb8_knQiGgI/AAAAAAAAANc/8crOOMI9XFM/s320/P3110063.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314035983566641666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;sometimes we overlook the little details in life till it shows us the bigger significance. looking at the those's with a different view. - quoted by Shazanah Rahman. (smile) who says i dont do quotations. heheeh!&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/35729865-8472920596722007607?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/8472920596722007607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=8472920596722007607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/8472920596722007607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/8472920596722007607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2009/03/peakin-freakin-period-is-here.html' title='the peakin-freakin period is here.'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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/_f3s0LObz_nA/Sb8_kD9nqzI/AAAAAAAAANU/Jo4jrxnJYa0/s72-c/P1031149.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35729865.post-8167228775047734787</id><published>2009-02-20T09:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T10:04:01.542+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;should i say that its exactly one month after my previous entry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;i think this is like umm, my monthly updates lorr. haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;ok. let me tell something. this happened in the morning busy,hectic, smelly, zombie looking train that we took everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;and so. i was standing exactly near facing the door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;i think if the door opened suddenly, i would be getting an immediate exit straight down..dush! and so, thats not the main point. u know, i can merry the round and the go the merry but never straight to mary. (what sha?!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;anyways!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;"next stop, khatib"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;then this ugly-looking, tall, dirty-fingernailed with black,black spots, scruffy hair (like never bathe for days) china man boarding the train. despite me standing there, i really dont know how he managed to squeeze through lah eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;then, he was standing beside me. somehow rather, he was bringing a big sling bag. and i think he wanted to move behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;but he, being ugly-looking with dirty brain decided to put his bag behind him such that after a few tsk,tsk,tsk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I was infront of him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;important rule, ladies. u either place ur handbag near ur chest area. or u fold ur arms so that some people dont take advantage of you unnecessary. sometimes, u might not know what goes thru and in their minds especially in the morning. nonsense. think what? in a club ah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;maybe this is my own thinking but i swear i dont feel comfortable. seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;i know the train is quite bumpy but somehow, he was standing very close behind me. and hello, i was like wearing my long dress. is that seductive to you? basket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;and so, i held my handbag by my arms and tried to push him behind by pushing my bag to the back. but i felt like he was budging. as if he was trying to push my bag away and stand even closer and uncomfortably i had to stand very close to a nurse leaning against the glass pane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;i wanted to like turn around and stared at him, put my arms in such a way that my elbow is potruding behind or just turned and say "can you like kindly move behind" idiot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;but i did not. i got uncomfortable,really. that im just thinking of how to make him move behind further more. and all this happened along khatib to yck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;eeeee.. i got yucky thinking about it. if he's some good looking office smelling good guy, i dont mind (eh, but anyways, these people dont do such things in the train)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;but this worker looking china guy got the face to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;baskettttt! eeeee..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;thats why ladies, be careful. usually, this dying old looking man and those foreign workers tend to commit such things. im not trying to be subjective or judgmental about these group. but this is what i usually notice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;something nice today. its friday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;and i had a sweet companion in the train! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SZ4PVTBnJrI/AAAAAAAAANM/Hj7AjG7w05w/s1600-h/PC131043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SZ4PVTBnJrI/AAAAAAAAANM/Hj7AjG7w05w/s320/PC131043.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304694269647726258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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/35729865-8167228775047734787?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/8167228775047734787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=8167228775047734787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/8167228775047734787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/8167228775047734787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2009/02/should-i-say-that-its-exactly-one-month.html' title=''/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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/_f3s0LObz_nA/SZ4PVTBnJrI/AAAAAAAAANM/Hj7AjG7w05w/s72-c/PC131043.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35729865.post-2327084367144115923</id><published>2009-01-20T13:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T13:17:17.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;i hate having this kind of feeling.&lt;br /&gt;someone scolding you, something irritates you and someone who's being judgmental towards you.&lt;br /&gt;somehow, im having that feelings and i dont like it. ok,fine.&lt;br /&gt;get over and done. im tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not much to say here.. its like kind of monotonous.&lt;br /&gt;but im still happy and grateful with all the pleasures life has to offer which some people might not have.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; alhamdulilah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sister getting married. at last. haha!&lt;br /&gt;eh, im happy for her. tapi.. i think im going to miss her.. hehe&lt;br /&gt;but atleast i can 'invade' her room. wahahahaah!&lt;br /&gt;went S'pore Expo with mum,her,abg ader..&lt;br /&gt;there was this wedding exhibition..coooooool. its like the season to get married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i pun nak kahwin&lt;/span&gt;..heheheh (sheepish smile :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arab music updates.&lt;br /&gt;i just downloaded one song from this Lebanon singer, Elissa...&lt;br /&gt;niceeeee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SXVd5Zqi9fI/AAAAAAAAANE/rkDriKCo7O4/s1600-h/elissa-bastanak.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SXVd5Zqi9fI/AAAAAAAAANE/rkDriKCo7O4/s320/elissa-bastanak.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293240177767151090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bastanak (I'm waiting for you)&lt;br /&gt;ya, shah rukh..weeeeee ;))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Khuda Hafiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-2327084367144115923?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/2327084367144115923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=2327084367144115923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/2327084367144115923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/2327084367144115923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-hate-having-this-kind-of-feeling.html' title=''/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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/_f3s0LObz_nA/SXVd5Zqi9fI/AAAAAAAAANE/rkDriKCo7O4/s72-c/elissa-bastanak.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35729865.post-3769737530388537287</id><published>2008-12-18T18:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T18:51:54.704+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rab Ne Bana Di Jodi</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;WWEEeeeEeeEEE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I sooooo want to watch..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;"Left,Left Ake Ake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Right Leg Pichey Pichey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Ajaya Let start ve"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;lalalalallallalala...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Dance Pe Chance, oh soniya.. lalalal! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SUopYQWC-0I/AAAAAAAAAMk/mFStrkiz5_Q/s1600-h/rnbdjnw1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 91px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SUopYQWC-0I/AAAAAAAAAMk/mFStrkiz5_Q/s320/rnbdjnw1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281079009726364482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SUopYtyNBTI/AAAAAAAAAMs/a-NRoxYPUSM/s1600-h/rnbdjnw2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 81px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SUopYtyNBTI/AAAAAAAAAMs/a-NRoxYPUSM/s320/rnbdjnw2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281079017629091122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SUopY0z0DuI/AAAAAAAAAM0/aCJAVY4YkCE/s1600-h/rnbdjnw3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 185px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SUopY0z0DuI/AAAAAAAAAM0/aCJAVY4YkCE/s320/rnbdjnw3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281079019514892002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SUopYyysrtI/AAAAAAAAAM8/mEhR0zCBvPE/s1600-h/rnbdjnw4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 144px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SUopYyysrtI/AAAAAAAAAM8/mEhR0zCBvPE/s320/rnbdjnw4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281079018973343442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;now, tell me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;how can i stop loving shah rukh khan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;*twwinkle eyes*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Khuda Hafiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-3769737530388537287?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/3769737530388537287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=3769737530388537287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/3769737530388537287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/3769737530388537287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2008/12/rab-ne-bana-di-jodi.html' title='Rab Ne Bana Di Jodi'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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/_f3s0LObz_nA/SUopYQWC-0I/AAAAAAAAAMk/mFStrkiz5_Q/s72-c/rnbdjnw1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35729865.post-8546212856333872783</id><published>2008-12-12T13:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T18:52:50.278+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mbeekk,mbeeekkk...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Qurban time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hari Raya day!! YAY!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;(tapi mcm "semangat raya" kekurangan)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;should be more merrier than yang puasa nya, actually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;anyways..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;thats the day that me and my sis 'insaf' (repent)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;for 1 day only.hehee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;We were wearing....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;ABBAYA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SUCrQvqcJLI/AAAAAAAAAME/Rg7ukLvQT6s/s1600-h/PC080858.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SUCrQvqcJLI/AAAAAAAAAME/Rg7ukLvQT6s/s320/PC080858.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278407067438949554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;commonly worn by the Middle Eastern, Arab ladies..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;pweeeeetyyyy kan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i mean = ME! heeheeh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SUCqknJMRhI/AAAAAAAAAL8/EkbJ7pGZMiQ/s1600-h/PC080855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 196px; height: 261px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SUCqknJMRhI/AAAAAAAAAL8/EkbJ7pGZMiQ/s320/PC080855.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278406309237769746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SUCqkOWqhII/AAAAAAAAALs/EBc8w8YTGkY/s1600-h/PC080851.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 262px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SUCqkOWqhII/AAAAAAAAALs/EBc8w8YTGkY/s320/PC080851.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278406302583391362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SUCqkYIQb5I/AAAAAAAAAL0/sczdGfOXPrc/s1600-h/PC080854.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SUCqkYIQb5I/AAAAAAAAAL0/sczdGfOXPrc/s320/PC080854.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278406305207316370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;thats my niece, Ira..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;KEntalsss... remember? hee -__-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;our 2nd "PR" kid.dush!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SUCsitzxNFI/AAAAAAAAAMM/QiR7qDOwens/s1600-h/PC080860.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SUCsitzxNFI/AAAAAAAAAMM/QiR7qDOwens/s320/PC080860.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278408475690480722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;she insisted to be in every photo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but not looking at the source. duh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SUCsjbKMfyI/AAAAAAAAAMU/0O22QGxwUVM/s1600-h/PC080861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SUCsjbKMfyI/AAAAAAAAAMU/0O22QGxwUVM/s320/PC080861.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278408487864139554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;If I'm ready to have my head covered (for the benefits of Non-Muslims, its &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;wajib&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; or obligatory for Muslim women to have her head and body covered from the sights of outsiders and which dont include the palms and the face)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Insyallah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Khuda Hafiz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SUCuibcrojI/AAAAAAAAAMc/oXTxWMKcKwM/s1600-h/PB150503.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 156px; height: 117px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SUCuibcrojI/AAAAAAAAAMc/oXTxWMKcKwM/s320/PB150503.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278410669785063986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/35729865-8546212856333872783?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/8546212856333872783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=8546212856333872783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/8546212856333872783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/8546212856333872783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2008/12/mbeekkmbeeekkk.html' title='mbeekk,mbeeekkk...'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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/_f3s0LObz_nA/SUCrQvqcJLI/AAAAAAAAAME/Rg7ukLvQT6s/s72-c/PC080858.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35729865.post-8883371608916810947</id><published>2008-11-12T10:16:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T10:35:32.571+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when the girl turns 2 with a zero</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;pls dont be bothered by my previous post.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just an avenue to vent out. haha! =)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was. i mean it is my colleague's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SRo_RePJdmI/AAAAAAAAALc/A2cLZJQVAWk/s1600-h/th_hbirth05.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 123px; height: 55px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SRo_RePJdmI/AAAAAAAAALc/A2cLZJQVAWk/s320/th_hbirth05.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267592283570140770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;its her birthday, yeah.its her birthday, yeah.yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;not happy for her,but glad for myself.&lt;br /&gt;well, atleast we are on the same boat eh Hazimah.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;kidding dear. hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SRo9mWaqdvI/AAAAAAAAALU/YZK0ZvVcQtY/s1600-h/PA240060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SRo9mWaqdvI/AAAAAAAAALU/YZK0ZvVcQtY/s320/PA240060.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267590443224954610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;May you be blessed with all the happy things and a pinch of not so good one.&lt;br /&gt;like our "favorite" colleague "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;SHIOK SENDIRI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;" attitude of hers..&lt;br /&gt;i think thats an overdose of the not-so-good things in life that not only you butttt, 9 of us have to suffer.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semoga dipanjangkan usia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Dimurahkan rezeki&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diberkati tuhan selalu,&lt;br /&gt;insyallah..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Amin. :)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and its our Makan session for 35 of us at Rice Table at 11am later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;yippppeeee!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SRo_9dMnAJI/AAAAAAAAALk/lm94gG0T2Y4/s1600-h/th_happybd.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 130px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SRo_9dMnAJI/AAAAAAAAALk/lm94gG0T2Y4/s320/th_happybd.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267593039205302418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last and not the least, i know im pretty, everyone is pretty.but.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not you. oh...puhhhhleeeasssssseee. (eyes rolllliiingggg)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;u do have that 39cm radius skin there.tsk,tsk,tsk.&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Khuda Hafiz&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/35729865-8883371608916810947?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/8883371608916810947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=8883371608916810947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/8883371608916810947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/8883371608916810947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2008/11/pls-dont-be-bothered-by-my-previous.html' title='when the girl turns 2 with a zero'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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/_f3s0LObz_nA/SRo_RePJdmI/AAAAAAAAALc/A2cLZJQVAWk/s72-c/th_hbirth05.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35729865.post-1786403623878949430</id><published>2008-11-05T11:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T13:23:15.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'>some office person</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;If you like people who are serious at work, how come ure not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;and anyway, if you are serious at work, i dont see why..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;1) you are issuing letter querying for their income like after the date of death (duhhh) is that classified as dumb or blind?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;2) you put every work of urs hanging,pending and unattended.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;its like ure asking someone to clear that piece of shit of yours. even the dogs are trained to do their own clearings &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;properly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;3) you expect people to tell u the entire story from A to Z when actually u are handling that case and you are the one who is asking the customer to give you the documents&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;oh yes, i forgot.. u like to clear your shitty work down accepting it as you have 'dealt with'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Total Dumbness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i dont like nagging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;but now, i love bitching. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;u triggered that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;thanks dear ;)&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/35729865-1786403623878949430?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/1786403623878949430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=1786403623878949430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/1786403623878949430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/1786403623878949430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2008/11/some-office-person.html' title='some office person'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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-35729865.post-5625531047735491483</id><published>2008-10-30T10:10:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T14:16:59.204+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mien Dal Elli Nesyik'/><title type='text'>Nancy Ajram Updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;The Making of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mien Dal Elli Nesyik&lt;/span&gt; - Who Forgot You?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQkbwHroKvI/AAAAAAAAALM/rvPnHcnmoSg/s1600-h/Mien-Da-Elli-Nesyik_24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQkbwHroKvI/AAAAAAAAALM/rvPnHcnmoSg/s320/Mien-Da-Elli-Nesyik_24.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262768153068841714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQkbpjGvAUI/AAAAAAAAALE/x0uX2JD-qvU/s1600-h/Mien-Da-Elli-Nesyik_22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQkbpjGvAUI/AAAAAAAAALE/x0uX2JD-qvU/s320/Mien-Da-Elli-Nesyik_22.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262768040171209026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQkbpQaijvI/AAAAAAAAAK8/tLdv8RJHXF0/s1600-h/Mien-Da-Elli-Nesyik_21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQkbpQaijvI/AAAAAAAAAK8/tLdv8RJHXF0/s320/Mien-Da-Elli-Nesyik_21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262768035154005746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQkbpFjkBPI/AAAAAAAAAK0/aQLRVKihAEI/s1600-h/Mien-Da-Elli-Nesyik_17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQkbpFjkBPI/AAAAAAAAAK0/aQLRVKihAEI/s320/Mien-Da-Elli-Nesyik_17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262768032239060210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQkbo7APpzI/AAAAAAAAAKs/M5lSxq5h5Lc/s1600-h/Mien-Da-Elli-Nesyik_14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQkbo7APpzI/AAAAAAAAAKs/M5lSxq5h5Lc/s320/Mien-Da-Elli-Nesyik_14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262768029406570290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQkboDLiJkI/AAAAAAAAAKk/RhTvUNJzJvs/s1600-h/Mien-Da-Elli-Nesyik_13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQkboDLiJkI/AAAAAAAAAKk/RhTvUNJzJvs/s320/Mien-Da-Elli-Nesyik_13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262768014421534274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQkbYUo0I_I/AAAAAAAAAKc/j5bmWLqlyqY/s1600-h/Mien-Da-Elli-Nesyik_12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQkbYUo0I_I/AAAAAAAAAKc/j5bmWLqlyqY/s320/Mien-Da-Elli-Nesyik_12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262767744229843954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQkbXs_W-eI/AAAAAAAAAKU/HQfCXcXio6Q/s1600-h/Mien-Da-Elli-Nesyik_11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQkbXs_W-eI/AAAAAAAAAKU/HQfCXcXio6Q/s320/Mien-Da-Elli-Nesyik_11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262767733586983394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQkbXcqUqjI/AAAAAAAAAKM/Wnb-Pcii9_o/s1600-h/Mien-Da-Elli-Nesyik_10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQkbXcqUqjI/AAAAAAAAAKM/Wnb-Pcii9_o/s320/Mien-Da-Elli-Nesyik_10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262767729203784242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQkbXFrKvwI/AAAAAAAAAKE/-7D9uCWDMaQ/s1600-h/Mien-Da-Elli-Nesyik_07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQkbXFrKvwI/AAAAAAAAAKE/-7D9uCWDMaQ/s320/Mien-Da-Elli-Nesyik_07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262767723033313026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQkbW3TTR5I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/kZwSB3m8fH0/s1600-h/Mien-Da-Elli-Nesyik_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQkbW3TTR5I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/kZwSB3m8fH0/s320/Mien-Da-Elli-Nesyik_01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262767719175112594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;She's pretty right? (sigh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;video out next year! yipppeeee :))&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/35729865-5625531047735491483?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/5625531047735491483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=5625531047735491483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/5625531047735491483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/5625531047735491483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2008/10/nancy-ajram-updates.html' title='Nancy Ajram Updates'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQkbwHroKvI/AAAAAAAAALM/rvPnHcnmoSg/s72-c/Mien-Da-Elli-Nesyik_24.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35729865.post-8841038239453584218</id><published>2008-10-29T12:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T12:35:25.124+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='First Day Syawal'/><title type='text'>Eid Mubarak-Festival of giving, sharing and taking :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQfIAW8XV1I/AAAAAAAAAFs/6uqIrgOeeuA/s1600-h/PA010007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 187px; height: 140px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQfIAW8XV1I/AAAAAAAAAFs/6uqIrgOeeuA/s320/PA010007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262394598090037074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQfH_0rXpgI/AAAAAAAAAFk/C4Yx-Onm2Kc/s1600-h/PA010005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQfH_0rXpgI/AAAAAAAAAFk/C4Yx-Onm2Kc/s320/PA010005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262394588891948546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ramadan dah habis,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;raya dah nak dekat habis,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baru nak update.&lt;br /&gt;hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Biasalah beb!&lt;/span&gt; =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pics will do the talking, screaming, shouting, laughing, joking and everything else :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the above 2 random photos were taken right after i woke up.&lt;br /&gt;feeling raya.. the soothing clouds and the new pinky bedsheets. pweeetyyy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQfMnx2McvI/AAAAAAAAAGc/Hz3RybMiigY/s1600-h/PA010012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 168px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQfMnx2McvI/AAAAAAAAAGc/Hz3RybMiigY/s320/PA010012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262399673373324018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuzzie Raudha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQfNASVCYXI/AAAAAAAAAGk/a8a9DgTFJFE/s1600-h/PA010013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 159px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQfNASVCYXI/AAAAAAAAAGk/a8a9DgTFJFE/s320/PA010013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262400094409482610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we and Nenek Long(i dont even know her full name) =X&lt;br /&gt;Dadaji's eldest sister at Marsiling. (and my good,filial looking cousin's grandma as well) *winks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQfOz08ag6I/AAAAAAAAAGs/AN6bjLjYXp8/s1600-h/PA010015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQfOz08ag6I/AAAAAAAAAGs/AN6bjLjYXp8/s320/PA010015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262402079386403746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who says we siblings dont look alike? grrrrr..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQfO0wChlEI/AAAAAAAAAG0/gGjPFRngI_s/s1600-h/PA010017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 288px; height: 216px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQfO0wChlEI/AAAAAAAAAG0/gGjPFRngI_s/s320/PA010017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262402095249724482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kakak&lt;/span&gt; there made goood chhoooocooolaaateee cookies. name?&lt;br /&gt;peta nahi. (dont know) hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQfP4M9iIwI/AAAAAAAAAG8/i-ZfkJCEVoM/s1600-h/PA010018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 257px; height: 192px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQfP4M9iIwI/AAAAAAAAAG8/i-ZfkJCEVoM/s320/PA010018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262403254064653058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mum's reaction enhances the picture. -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQfP43vHnpI/AAAAAAAAAHE/hc2wSrcjH5w/s1600-h/PA010023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQfP43vHnpI/AAAAAAAAAHE/hc2wSrcjH5w/s320/PA010023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262403265546919570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we proceed to Nenek 'short' house. no lah.&lt;br /&gt;its Nenek Maibee at some Lian Court? location = unknown. hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQfRSCeEs3I/AAAAAAAAAHM/rOL-QyVSXNs/s1600-h/PA010025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 223px; height: 297px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQfRSCeEs3I/AAAAAAAAAHM/rOL-QyVSXNs/s320/PA010025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262404797436572530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQfRSi7dXsI/AAAAAAAAAHU/48KaHJd2oM4/s1600-h/PA010026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQfRSi7dXsI/AAAAAAAAAHU/48KaHJd2oM4/s320/PA010026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262404806149758658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQfUcRSJ2yI/AAAAAAAAAHc/q8GIus3Pi70/s1600-h/PA010030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQfUcRSJ2yI/AAAAAAAAAHc/q8GIus3Pi70/s320/PA010030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262408271746685730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kak Raudha's 56th attempts of trying to look nice and Kak Nana's never-attempting attempt to 'stone' Hehehehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQfUdLSdOSI/AAAAAAAAAHk/Dd_sES9mIhQ/s1600-h/PA010037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 198px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQfUdLSdOSI/AAAAAAAAAHk/Dd_sES9mIhQ/s320/PA010037.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262408287317211426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Mothers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQfV3lgYVhI/AAAAAAAAAHs/-7kinJIQb6I/s1600-h/PA010038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQfV3lgYVhI/AAAAAAAAAHs/-7kinJIQb6I/s320/PA010038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262409840543159826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the Geylang road. like after a murder scene. hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQfV4Iqk7lI/AAAAAAAAAH0/nsZ9Gs-xqTU/s1600-h/PA010041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 156px; height: 207px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQfV4Iqk7lI/AAAAAAAAAH0/nsZ9Gs-xqTU/s320/PA010041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262409849981169234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQfaOy59nOI/AAAAAAAAAIE/zg9lr08Dags/s1600-h/PA010052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQfaOy59nOI/AAAAAAAAAIE/zg9lr08Dags/s320/PA010052.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262414637323623650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQfaOHXSCTI/AAAAAAAAAH8/qTlaL4zrsdE/s1600-h/PA010047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQfaOHXSCTI/AAAAAAAAAH8/qTlaL4zrsdE/s320/PA010047.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262414625635436850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQfcG9AFpBI/AAAAAAAAAIM/Gm0pXa0mP2g/s1600-h/PA010054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 171px; height: 228px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQfcG9AFpBI/AAAAAAAAAIM/Gm0pXa0mP2g/s320/PA010054.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262416701617972242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Nashiir, senyum" "Taknak lahhhhhh"&lt;/span&gt; (Nashiir, smile) (Dont Want lahhhh) :)&lt;br /&gt;After much persistence u know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQfcH36jhMI/AAAAAAAAAIU/xWcBYG3zxlE/s1600-h/PA010057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQfcH36jhMI/AAAAAAAAAIU/xWcBYG3zxlE/s320/PA010057.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262416717432456386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cik Banu's place (real name = Bulan)&lt;br /&gt;Location at Yishun, Chong Pang&lt;br /&gt;Level 4 and no lift..&lt;br /&gt;*panting*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQfdRY1FEWI/AAAAAAAAAIk/fXRAj02gdLk/s1600-h/PA010063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 315px; height: 234px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQfdRY1FEWI/AAAAAAAAAIk/fXRAj02gdLk/s320/PA010063.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262417980398309730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQfdQwUXDiI/AAAAAAAAAIc/-pRZfQz-J3k/s1600-h/PA010060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 191px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQfdQwUXDiI/AAAAAAAAAIc/-pRZfQz-J3k/s320/PA010060.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262417969523658274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQfedNrf6sI/AAAAAAAAAIs/YhoVWqjlBls/s1600-h/PA010064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQfedNrf6sI/AAAAAAAAAIs/YhoVWqjlBls/s320/PA010064.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262419283075394242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQfedXlUIBI/AAAAAAAAAI0/5afap9aCEqg/s1600-h/PA010065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQfedXlUIBI/AAAAAAAAAI0/5afap9aCEqg/s320/PA010065.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262419285733810194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kesungguhan&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQfiznGkbeI/AAAAAAAAAJE/bqBzhaVR0Yw/s1600-h/PA010067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 324px; height: 242px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQfiznGkbeI/AAAAAAAAAJE/bqBzhaVR0Yw/s320/PA010067.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262424065903455714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im trying to squeezeeee thru.. oh my.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQfizeo8OUI/AAAAAAAAAI8/iT1UkhfRDcQ/s1600-h/PA010068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQfizeo8OUI/AAAAAAAAAI8/iT1UkhfRDcQ/s320/PA010068.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262424063631702338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQfjr8PszdI/AAAAAAAAAJM/JSSkrMy6n84/s1600-h/PA010074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQfjr8PszdI/AAAAAAAAAJM/JSSkrMy6n84/s320/PA010074.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262425033651572178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Time for Forgiveness&lt;br /&gt;(like at 12.35am??)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQfjsa8-eOI/AAAAAAAAAJU/YvejyjTTrNw/s1600-h/PA010075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQfjsa8-eOI/AAAAAAAAAJU/YvejyjTTrNw/s320/PA010075.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262425041894537442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQfkadkXHrI/AAAAAAAAAJc/U_QpLg7gPsk/s1600-h/PA010084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 204px; height: 272px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQfkadkXHrI/AAAAAAAAAJc/U_QpLg7gPsk/s320/PA010084.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262425832870583986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQfka5UVU4I/AAAAAAAAAJk/gnWTeoBcwvM/s1600-h/PA010088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 178px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQfka5UVU4I/AAAAAAAAAJk/gnWTeoBcwvM/s320/PA010088.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262425840319550338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQflcBgpLKI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/VJ2l6E5bqW0/s1600-h/PA010097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 173px; height: 230px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQflcBgpLKI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/VJ2l6E5bqW0/s320/PA010097.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262426959210163362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQflbl3ttnI/AAAAAAAAAJs/TgbTEUYUEmA/s1600-h/PA010091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 132px; height: 195px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQflbl3ttnI/AAAAAAAAAJs/TgbTEUYUEmA/s320/PA010091.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262426951790737010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;only&lt;/span&gt; for first day, ONLY!&lt;br /&gt;Hehe. but i enjoy sharing-maring and uploading my photos here for kepos like you and also..&lt;br /&gt;me! hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Khuda Hafiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-8841038239453584218?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/8841038239453584218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=8841038239453584218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/8841038239453584218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/8841038239453584218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2008/10/eid-mubarak-festival-of-giving-sharing.html' title='Eid Mubarak-Festival of giving, sharing and taking :)'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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/_f3s0LObz_nA/SQfIAW8XV1I/AAAAAAAAAFs/6uqIrgOeeuA/s72-c/PA010007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35729865.post-2701123300709794128</id><published>2008-09-23T09:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T10:23:51.686+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Betfakar Fi Eih'/><title type='text'>What are you thinking?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SNhPcKMNfII/AAAAAAAAAE8/uBoJC6NG9ug/s1600-h/Nancy+Ajram+01752.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SNhPcKMNfII/AAAAAAAAAE8/uBoJC6NG9ug/s320/Nancy+Ajram+01752.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249032710890814594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;the already-released of Nancy Ajram's new album, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Betfakar Fi Eih&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i just get sooooo updated with her latest happenings. there's a certain aura and value attached to her that made me her singaporean fan. =) utmost thanks to bestie who introduced me to her. hehe! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i think this album portays her image stronger and better than her previous children album.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i wanna get the original CD! anybody know of the way to import the CD here? 0_0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;to name the few titles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lamset Eid&lt;/span&gt; - Touch of your Hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Leya Hak&lt;/span&gt; - My rights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Safer (Ana Rohy Ma'ak)&lt;/span&gt; - Travel, my heart will be with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;will be uploading one video with translations ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;below, her latest pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SNhPcsBgw8I/AAAAAAAAAFU/7UQ9buk5zsI/s1600-h/Nancy+Ajram+Laha+Mag%28Betfakar+Fi+Eih%29+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SNhPcsBgw8I/AAAAAAAAAFU/7UQ9buk5zsI/s320/Nancy+Ajram+Laha+Mag%28Betfakar+Fi+Eih%29+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249032719972746178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SNhPcPaI3HI/AAAAAAAAAFE/ynuFvktqu2s/s1600-h/Nancy+Ajram+Laha+Mag%28Betfakar+Fi+Eih%29+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 319px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SNhPcPaI3HI/AAAAAAAAAFE/ynuFvktqu2s/s320/Nancy+Ajram+Laha+Mag%28Betfakar+Fi+Eih%29+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249032712291409010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SNhPcgf-OoI/AAAAAAAAAFc/_UU72wDEFLc/s1600-h/Nancy+Ajram+Laha+Mag%28Betfakar+Fi+Eih%29+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SNhPcgf-OoI/AAAAAAAAAFc/_UU72wDEFLc/s320/Nancy+Ajram+Laha+Mag%28Betfakar+Fi+Eih%29+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249032716879280770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SNhPcZvXhMI/AAAAAAAAAFM/bhK64ad2l8U/s1600-h/Nancy+Ajram+Laha+Mag%28Betfakar+Fi+Eih%29+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SNhPcZvXhMI/AAAAAAAAAFM/bhK64ad2l8U/s320/Nancy+Ajram+Laha+Mag%28Betfakar+Fi+Eih%29+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249032715064804546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i want to have eyes like her.. grrrr... -_-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Khuda Hafiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-2701123300709794128?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/2701123300709794128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=2701123300709794128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/2701123300709794128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/2701123300709794128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-are-you-thinking.html' title='What are you thinking?'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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/_f3s0LObz_nA/SNhPcKMNfII/AAAAAAAAAE8/uBoJC6NG9ug/s72-c/Nancy+Ajram+01752.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35729865.post-8409774053799355739</id><published>2008-09-10T09:50:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T10:14:32.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>doors closinggg...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;topic today: Train&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;specify: Packed train -_-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;which im sure everyone has experienced the 'normal,usual and accepted' way of travelling life in s'pore.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and which i want to blog about it now as it has gave me a sense of "motivation" due to the frustration i faced every morning to work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the train dwellers (i refer to as passengers) are the first and foremost strangers that i met.. even before meeting  my own colleagues and of course, im not complaining nor&lt;br /&gt;am i asking for a change of environment.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SMcsjMuCfqI/AAAAAAAAAE0/a4Q1tYqhKjg/s1600-h/packed+train.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 194px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SMcsjMuCfqI/AAAAAAAAAE0/a4Q1tYqhKjg/s320/packed+train.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244209274317602466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but lets be C_________..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;courteous.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;compassionate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;considerate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;it just pissed seeing dwellers reading newspapers in such a sardine-vacuumed packed train.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;well, i know u are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; concerned on the latest happenings around the world..but if u just can't be well bothered on your surroundings, i would suggest a well deserved place for you.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the train.               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SMcreP4HBZI/AAAAAAAAAEs/v6ZIyxvb9s8/s1600-h/readnewspaper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SMcreP4HBZI/AAAAAAAAAEs/v6ZIyxvb9s8/s320/readnewspaper.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244208089754174866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sure all of us have undergone carbon-smelling experience with newspapers opened widely.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;its ok if u had fold the paper but no!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;this particular smart-wearing but not so smart thinking opened her Straits Times widely infront of her face much to the extent of blocking the holding pole.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;pedulikan apa.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just cut across my arm to hold the pole. paying $1.44 gave me equal rights so dont tsk, tsk at me.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;grrrr!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;just because you're not allowed to read newspaper in office..can't u atleast read it before going to the office.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;or u just dont have time? then wake up early to get that morning dosage of carbonated paper of yours.&lt;br /&gt;cocoon morons.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hehe!&lt;br /&gt;thats a funny term.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way, goooody the Morning everyone!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;visit www.asia1.com.sg for online news!&lt;br /&gt;i believed that site is even better..&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Khuda Hafiz&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/35729865-8409774053799355739?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/8409774053799355739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=8409774053799355739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/8409774053799355739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/8409774053799355739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2008/09/doors-closinggg.html' title='doors closinggg...'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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/_f3s0LObz_nA/SMcsjMuCfqI/AAAAAAAAAE0/a4Q1tYqhKjg/s72-c/packed+train.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35729865.post-2294264199876435983</id><published>2008-09-09T09:20:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T18:08:55.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ambi pur</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i just sprayed Lavender Breeze below my feet.itchy. PIAK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;hey peooooppllleee.... im back.&lt;br /&gt;what do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt; mean im back? im here......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;heee.. July, August and September. foooyooo! quite some time, some time.&lt;br /&gt;and lotssssssss of updates. and of course, the never ending picturesss..weee!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;*mcm promoting blog kita pula yeeee*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;it was my organisation's 60th anniversary of existence on...wait ah. let me take a look at the Announcement Page.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;....&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;1st Sep lahhh..&lt;br /&gt;but the bessstt part if of course this =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SMXOyVYlf7I/AAAAAAAAACc/aUP9eX2bBBs/s1600-h/P9010074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 310px; height: 233px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SMXOyVYlf7I/AAAAAAAAACc/aUP9eX2bBBs/s320/P9010074.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243824705271857074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SMXOyqv6QFI/AAAAAAAAACk/GGz-txfnXac/s1600-h/P9010070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 228px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SMXOyqv6QFI/AAAAAAAAACk/GGz-txfnXac/s320/P9010070.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243824711006830674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pemurah sungguh company aku yee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;really!! this cute, much hopeful gadget was distributed to all staff. even newcomers like Ritz.&lt;br /&gt;its just the right time when i need one. both of my listening devices are gifts. :)&lt;br /&gt;Welcommme RITZ!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;superr lucky. just her first day and she got that "welcome gift" along with a super thick book that illustrate how my company has grown..aww.. super proud staff! 0_o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;the next few pictures is the sexy me an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;d the not-so-sex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;y co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;lleagues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;..hehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SMXdDbcQ58I/AAAAAAAAACs/kXh5XgKF-aY/s1600-h/IRAS+Day+%28SEB%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 211px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SMXdDbcQ58I/AAAAAAAAACs/kXh5XgKF-aY/s320/IRAS+Day+%28SEB%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243840392118462402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SMXdDyZf8kI/AAAAAAAAAC0/iOxv0AjHjvI/s1600-h/P9010054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 234px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SMXdDyZf8kI/AAAAAAAAAC0/iOxv0AjHjvI/s320/P9010054.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243840398280880706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SMXdyqys39I/AAAAAAAAAC8/2bsbQeSMqsk/s1600-h/P9010055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 206px; height: 236px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SMXdyqys39I/AAAAAAAAAC8/2bsbQeSMqsk/s320/P9010055.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243841203692953554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;mind you... we were in the 'ladies toilet'... heee. one of them is my Asst Mgr and another is my Mgr. tsk,tsk. ;)&lt;br /&gt;the newly renovated level 24 where the top mgmt sits... and it was like photo taking session.part of SEB branch. =)                                                   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SMXfd6s3jtI/AAAAAAAAADU/49o6CcVmDDo/s1600-h/P9010063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 181px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SMXfd6s3jtI/AAAAAAAAADU/49o6CcVmDDo/s320/P9010063.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243843046209457874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SMXfdq7P2RI/AAAAAAAAADM/mnDP6CGQ6nA/s1600-h/P9010061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 181px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SMXfdq7P2RI/AAAAAAAAADM/mnDP6CGQ6nA/s320/P9010061.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243843041974802706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imagine... 1549 staffs getting the same black device?? foooyooo!!&lt;br /&gt;the anxious, superrr excited faces of my colleague tearing away the wrapper.&lt;br /&gt;i guess, christmas came abit too early here.&lt;br /&gt;Thank You, whoever you are =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just browsed thru shikin's blog and im soooo envy... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bnyk nya updates u makcik!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hmpf! i bertekad akan bekerja keras.. untuk meng'update'kan blog i ini..&lt;/span&gt;hehehehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to pics!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SMYPUATuiZI/AAAAAAAAADs/W3a-vcmis0A/s1600-h/P9010065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 207px; height: 154px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SMYPUATuiZI/AAAAAAAAADs/W3a-vcmis0A/s320/P9010065.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243895652474063250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;one of my favvooouurriiiteee colleague, Lin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Li&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt; ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SMYQIOC-zNI/AAAAAAAAAD0/MXb9pLvmIAQ/s1600-h/P9010069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SMYQIOC-zNI/AAAAAAAAAD0/MXb9pLvmIAQ/s320/P9010069.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243896549515119826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;after much insistence... we have LinLin alone. hehehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SMZITfG2Q3I/AAAAAAAAAEU/yoODmAmrvBY/s1600-h/P9010076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 273px; height: 204px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SMZITfG2Q3I/AAAAAAAAAEU/yoODmAmrvBY/s320/P9010076.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243958315724456818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;me and Kak Fitri, sister's classmate (coincidence, maybe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SMZIS94JXfI/AAAAAAAAAEM/B1URy5hZ2to/s1600-h/P9010075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 195px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SMZIS94JXfI/AAAAAAAAAEM/B1URy5hZ2to/s320/P9010075.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243958306804424178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;me and fadila. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SMZJlLMAiyI/AAAAAAAAAEc/cjx8X8eT3S8/s1600-h/P9010077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 184px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SMZJlLMAiyI/AAAAAAAAAEc/cjx8X8eT3S8/s320/P9010077.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243959719126666018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;me and zeenath ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shiok habis&lt;/span&gt; baybehss..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SMYQuxdt1lI/AAAAAAAAAD8/yFtAh--pNNE/s1600-h/P8080223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 233px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SMYQuxdt1lI/AAAAAAAAAD8/yFtAh--pNNE/s320/P8080223.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243897211857524306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;again, part of the SEB people. half from the assessment and another from the service group.&lt;br /&gt;and today, i mean that day, t&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ak lain tak bukan&lt;/span&gt;...its NATIONAL DAY 2008! after 3rd attempts of picture taking.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;susah sngt ke??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SMYRgKoV23I/AAAAAAAAAEE/pmj5-Te2IVo/s1600-h/P8080205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 284px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SMYRgKoV23I/AAAAAAAAAEE/pmj5-Te2IVo/s320/P8080205.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243898060426566514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was selected to attend the National Day Observance Ceremony. I think working in a govt sector, this type of celebration is strongly encouraged to cultivate a sense of belonging and they are more proactive in organizing such bonding events among staff. i truly appreciate (cause no duty for 2 hrs) weeeeee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SMZJlWq6ZyI/AAAAAAAAAEk/bTv877VYXtc/s1600-h/P9010066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SMZJlWq6ZyI/AAAAAAAAAEk/bTv877VYXtc/s320/P9010066.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243959722209077026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;and presenting to you....the satisfied, happy, contented looking staff.&lt;br /&gt;behind is my beauuutiiiifuulll well decorated workstation. i know, its VERY &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;well-organised&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no comments. hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shan't stop only here. next entry....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Shik's Bdae Celeb @ Rumah Kaca.&lt;br /&gt;proudly brought to you by the Kentals! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;khuda hafiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-2294264199876435983?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/2294264199876435983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=2294264199876435983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/2294264199876435983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/2294264199876435983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2008/09/ambi-pur.html' title='ambi pur'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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/_f3s0LObz_nA/SMXOyVYlf7I/AAAAAAAAACc/aUP9eX2bBBs/s72-c/P9010074.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35729865.post-6238594517579481209</id><published>2008-07-25T09:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T09:12:31.642+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;my workload are piling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;and i can assure you on that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;AHHH!!! gggrrr..no frequent blogging&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;no frequent surfing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;no frequent dazing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;ooooff! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;to those who have just gotten a job, all the best working and slogging your way through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;haha! that dont sounds too bad right?&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/35729865-6238594517579481209?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/6238594517579481209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=6238594517579481209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/6238594517579481209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/6238594517579481209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-workload-are-piling-and-i-can-assure.html' title=''/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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-35729865.post-5736752219324844845</id><published>2008-07-19T19:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T19:13:53.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.lets101.com/blog/quizzes/stars_say" style="border: 0px solid blue;"&gt; &lt;img alt="fun quiz for myspace profile and blog" src="http://www.lets101.com/images/quiz/zodiac_cancer_txt.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;what can i say?&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; I AM CUTE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u guys have to be like AGREEING with the above right?haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;"quiet unless excited or tensed" any words from the kentals and the rest on that particular statement? hehehehe. O_o &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;i am quiet ok..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;trying..maybe in my workplace.haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;khuda hafiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-5736752219324844845?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/5736752219324844845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=5736752219324844845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/5736752219324844845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/5736752219324844845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2008/07/what-can-i-say-i-am-cute-u-guys-have-to.html' title=''/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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-35729865.post-7641389122579872811</id><published>2008-07-17T11:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T11:59:12.284+08:00</updated><title type='text'>for viewing purposes. =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SH7DMidXZ1I/AAAAAAAAAB0/vLGxNOi-i7o/s1600-h/DSC00090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SH7DMidXZ1I/AAAAAAAAAB0/vLGxNOi-i7o/s320/DSC00090.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223827237972174674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SH7DNObHo5I/AAAAAAAAAB8/D-kYcvSSuxQ/s1600-h/DSC00149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SH7DNObHo5I/AAAAAAAAAB8/D-kYcvSSuxQ/s320/DSC00149.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223827249773912978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SH7DNSOmOGI/AAAAAAAAACE/rt28UWDt9O0/s1600-h/DSC00161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SH7DNSOmOGI/AAAAAAAAACE/rt28UWDt9O0/s320/DSC00161.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223827250795133026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SH7DNhhMzDI/AAAAAAAAACM/kqsQhKY6ByE/s1600-h/DSC00162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SH7DNhhMzDI/AAAAAAAAACM/kqsQhKY6ByE/s320/DSC00162.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223827254899690546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SH7DOEAm4uI/AAAAAAAAACU/aTl9FmGNKog/s1600-h/DSC00163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SH7DOEAm4uI/AAAAAAAAACU/aTl9FmGNKog/s320/DSC00163.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223827264158229218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SH7B7IPaAZI/AAAAAAAAABM/oC4NaQCehCs/s1600-h/DSC00121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SH7B7IPaAZI/AAAAAAAAABM/oC4NaQCehCs/s320/DSC00121.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223825839364899218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SH7B7QTkkRI/AAAAAAAAABU/BkrlEOs45NI/s1600-h/DSC00119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SH7B7QTkkRI/AAAAAAAAABU/BkrlEOs45NI/s320/DSC00119.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223825841529852178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SH7B7ivj13I/AAAAAAAAABc/IsWoVCmKlEs/s1600-h/DSC00155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 185px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SH7B7ivj13I/AAAAAAAAABc/IsWoVCmKlEs/s320/DSC00155.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223825846479083378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SH7B8-LbhYI/AAAAAAAAABk/F7gQTCycVLo/s1600-h/DSC00113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SH7B8-LbhYI/AAAAAAAAABk/F7gQTCycVLo/s320/DSC00113.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223825871023605122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SH7B9OR7yFI/AAAAAAAAABs/ZKdNqMBldyw/s1600-h/DSC00151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SH7B9OR7yFI/AAAAAAAAABs/ZKdNqMBldyw/s320/DSC00151.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223825875345852498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SH7A17wvKjI/AAAAAAAAAAk/_ddfh1WMNsM/s1600-h/DSC00017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SH7A17wvKjI/AAAAAAAAAAk/_ddfh1WMNsM/s320/DSC00017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223824650604063282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;random pictures using sister's W(number-not-that-sure) series Sony Ericsson phone. but i know its like superr slim lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;pressing button number 5 might result in 257. hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SH7A2CQlghI/AAAAAAAAAA0/_Hqwwg_ZI9E/s1600-h/DSC00035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SH7A2CQlghI/AAAAAAAAAA0/_Hqwwg_ZI9E/s320/DSC00035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223824652348260882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SH7A2Y08liI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dGzWM0ucv_w/s1600-h/DSC00117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 321px; height: 83px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SH7A2Y08liI/AAAAAAAAAA8/dGzWM0ucv_w/s320/DSC00117.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223824658406348322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;thus..that should be NOT all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;hehee..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;lunchinggg time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;later got counter! yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Khuda Hafiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-7641389122579872811?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/7641389122579872811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=7641389122579872811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/7641389122579872811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/7641389122579872811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2008/07/for-viewing-purposes.html' title='for viewing purposes. =)'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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://bp1.blogger.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SH7DMidXZ1I/AAAAAAAAAB0/vLGxNOi-i7o/s72-c/DSC00090.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35729865.post-717729757446593654</id><published>2008-07-15T08:54:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T14:38:30.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>assessment status, check!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the title is verryyyyyyyyyyyy random.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perhaps thats what the 1st caller in the morning enquired. oh wells.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we do have this 'internal msn' thingy where we &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;can chat among ourselves,colleagues only.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and so, this is what my lovely colleague told some lovely stuff abt me.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEW LIN LIN/I...    yaaa so cuteee, ya 12pm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEW LIN LIN/I...    :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEW LIN LIN/I...    n i think u hv gd complexion :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEW LIN LIN/...    skin v gd hah   &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edited (02:43pm)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CHEW LIN LIN/...    n i think i can say ur character is super bubbly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CHEW LIN LIN/...    :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CHEW LIN LIN/...    always so cheerful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh my! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dia macam paham aja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i even copy+paste the conversation...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so sha, whats the motive,point, link, dividers, traffic...ok stop!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe. absolutely no link.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but she sure makes my day by making me feeling &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;terrific.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank You Chew Lin Lin. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woi kentals! when to meet seh???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SHv3JoiLjOI/AAAAAAAAAAc/TGuq36jIgaI/s1600-h/P1010397.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SHv3JoiLjOI/AAAAAAAAAAc/TGuq36jIgaI/s320/P1010397.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223039937737886946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and of course! a Very GOOOD MOOrrrning to u all!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;khuda hafiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-717729757446593654?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/717729757446593654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=717729757446593654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/717729757446593654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/717729757446593654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2008/07/assessment-status-check.html' title='assessment status, check!'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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://bp2.blogger.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SHv3JoiLjOI/AAAAAAAAAAc/TGuq36jIgaI/s72-c/P1010397.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35729865.post-1274632601183995778</id><published>2008-07-14T09:35:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T09:55:25.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i begin my day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;yeah, and i think all u people should be doing the same thing tooooo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1,&lt;br /&gt;2,&lt;br /&gt;3.... SMILE (",)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0_o &lt;--- i think that is a cute emoticon. that shall be my signatory then.. hehe! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i begin my Mon,14 July day with a smile greeting the "residents" at my workspace a VERY GOOODYY MORNING!&lt;br /&gt;to my tai lung and po on my CPU, good morning and no fighting. =)&lt;br /&gt;to my cow stuck on my CPU, good morning and go on mooing,(if u can)hee!&lt;br /&gt;to my flowers in the striking pink $0.95 vase, good morning and start bloooming.&lt;br /&gt;to my calculator on my left side, good morning and start counting.&lt;br /&gt;to my pop-eyed fish that i bought at Underwater world, good morning and start popping.&lt;br /&gt;to my $9 ikea stylo-mylo looking clock, good morning and start ticking and finalllly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to my be-loved stagnant-smiling looking faces (and they are obviously looking at me, even now!) a verry goood morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to my lovable 3 kentals on my left behind my calculator, good morning and im not late today ok. eventhough i rushed like crazy thinking that i have to come at 8am just now. keke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to my lovable siblings, good morning and im sure sista is clearing her desk since wed was her last day and to my tall 1.8m bro, maybe he's having his geog class now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to my student, Maz and one more kental makcik nenek who are all in the mid air on the skyride, goood morning and start moving and stop staring at me.. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;and of course to my Mummy, who's smiling widely during her departure to Mecca, a very good morning and selamat pagiiii.. and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to my "i-dont-know who" who is standing proudly on my left with a frame specially bought at ikea too and ure just right behind my kentals face... the person who shook my hand during my graduation, i think u might be at your office or attending some bigshots seminars out there..whatever it is, wishin u a goood morning and thanks for the nerve-breaking moments of 3 mins on the stage and smiling like as if i am the only one shaking hands with u. im like the 154th graduands? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope i dont left any of my loved ones behind except for my two cousins which i know one K.E.P.O is reading and another with no access to comp is not reading, wishing you two a very good morning. yesterday's outing to airport and the crap laughter of 'breeze' shall never be forgotten. love u all. and take care. all the way, GP teacher. yeeehaaaa!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that shall be all. my wishes, greetings and may today like any other day and the tomorrow just like today, runs smoothly as ever. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;alhamdulilah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;khuda hafiz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-1274632601183995778?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/1274632601183995778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=1274632601183995778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/1274632601183995778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/1274632601183995778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-begin-my-day.html' title='i begin my day'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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-35729865.post-8220235404535327229</id><published>2008-07-08T10:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T10:41:44.178+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"stubbley" spotted</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;had counter duty in the morning yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he&lt;/span&gt; was some khaled-with-a-long-name.&lt;br /&gt;persian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. its just the eye-captivating eyes.&lt;br /&gt;and he enquired about....&lt;br /&gt;parenthood rebate.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;p.a.r.e.n.t?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;married lar dey...&lt;br /&gt;haiz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;khuda hafiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-8220235404535327229?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/8220235404535327229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=8220235404535327229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/8220235404535327229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/8220235404535327229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2008/07/stubbley-spotted.html' title='&quot;stubbley&quot; spotted'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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-35729865.post-6259675612363351638</id><published>2008-07-03T09:41:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T09:54:28.351+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stubble,stubble... i looveeee...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SGwwMB5Jj0I/AAAAAAAAAAU/BTyH_vAUg98/s1600-h/2399902923_0c1fbb5b53.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 155px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SGwwMB5Jj0I/AAAAAAAAAAU/BTyH_vAUg98/s320/2399902923_0c1fbb5b53.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218599051440262978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;" class="content_bold_title"  &gt;you girls will know.. check this out! proven,testified and it sooooo realll and meeee.. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chuck out razors - Women love stubble&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;                       Mon, Jun 30, 2008&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;                                                 The Straits Times&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LONDON - STUBBLE is the way to win a woman's heart, a study has shown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Researchers found that women are more attracted to men with stubbly chins than those with clean-shaven faces or full beards, the London Telegraph reported yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Women participating in the research rated men with stubble as tough, mature, aggressive, dominant and masculine - and as the best romantic partners, either for a fling or a long-term relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;script language="JavaScript" src="http://news.asiaone.com/static/ads/scripts/+sfgRmluamFuX1R5cGU9amF2YV9zY3JpcHQmRmluamFuX0xhbmc9SmF2YVNjcmlwdA==+/adsimu.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;The findings of the experiment, carried out on British women aged 18 to 44, could explain the appeal of actors such as George Clooney and Brad Pitt, who cultivate their unshaven look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;The explanation for the preference is not clear, but experts in human evolution say that facial hair may be a signal of aggression because it boosts the apparent size of the lower jaw, emphasising the teeth as weapons.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psychologists at Northumbria University who carried out the new study believe that stubbly men may offer women the best worlds - not too strongly masculine, but mature and with the potential to grow a full beard.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The researchers carried out the study using computer technology to alter pictures of 15 men's faces so that they displayed different degrees of hairiness - clean-shaven, light stubble, heavy stubble, light beard and full beard.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faces with full beards were judged to be the most masculine, aggressive and socially mature. They were also thought to look five years older. They were rated the least attractive and the worst choice for a short-term relationship.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men with light beards were considered the most dominant. Those with light stubble were rated the most attractive and as the ideal romantic partner for the short or long term.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Clean-shaven men finished bottom for masculinity, dominance, aggression and social maturity, and they were the least favoured choice as a long-term partner. They came second-to-last for attractiveness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SGwvbd0qa8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/3b84Jh6lqOw/s1600-h/1353441602_750a1aee77.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 155px; height: 160px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SGwvbd0qa8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/3b84Jh6lqOw/s320/1353441602_750a1aee77.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218598217124047810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;(ps: but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; misai ok!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Khuda Hafiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/35729865-6259675612363351638?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/6259675612363351638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=6259675612363351638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/6259675612363351638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/6259675612363351638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2008/07/stubblestubble-i-looveeee.html' title='stubble,stubble... i looveeee...'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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://bp3.blogger.com/_f3s0LObz_nA/SGwwMB5Jj0I/AAAAAAAAAAU/BTyH_vAUg98/s72-c/2399902923_0c1fbb5b53.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35729865.post-6415445995411953332</id><published>2008-06-29T14:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T14:56:23.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;the rest of the much-not-updated photosss..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Snow%20City%202008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P3130208-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 401px; height: 300px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Snow%20City%202008/P3130208-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Snow%20City%202008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P3130212-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 287px; height: 280px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Snow%20City%202008/P3130212-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Snow%20City%202008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P3130217.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 257px; height: 368px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Snow%20City%202008/P3130217.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Seriously, i think we both look like... SouthPark characters.introducing... chupa aiz and mumpa sha. (amacam nama? ok eh? heee) except that the snow here is like ice. quite fake, i guesss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Snow%20City%202008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P3130218.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 261px; height: 330px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Snow%20City%202008/P3130218.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Snow%20City%202008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P3130222.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 311px; height: 194px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Snow%20City%202008/P3130222.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;this is the part where our "hiding-hiding-camera-snapshots" skills have to be practiced here. every picture took by the photographer there cost like $15?? what the bleahh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Snow%20City%202008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P3130223.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 280px; height: 306px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Snow%20City%202008/P3130223.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Snow%20City%202008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P3130225.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 276px; height: 356px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Snow%20City%202008/P3130225.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;i loovee this shot. thanks aiz. and that shhhhaaaakkkyyy hand of urs :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Snow%20City%202008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P3130230.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 217px; height: 296px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Snow%20City%202008/P3130230.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Snow%20City%202008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P3130232.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 282px; height: 263px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Snow%20City%202008/P3130232.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;and now the mist. dearie olympus had an aftermath shock after the vast difference in the temperature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Snow%20City%202008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P3130238.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 362px; height: 245px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Snow%20City%202008/P3130238.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;umm,well? definition of sex is not only the fusion of the sperms and the egg cells but its also a survival strategy. this is scientific based horrr.(u can clearly see it from that T.U.A's face) hehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Snow%20City%202008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P3130248.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 292px; height: 389px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Snow%20City%202008/P3130248.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Snow%20City%202008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P3130252.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 355px; height: 300px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Snow%20City%202008/P3130252.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;the reflection of confusion. where exactly are we?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Snow%20City%202008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P3130256.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 342px; height: 401px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Snow%20City%202008/P3130256.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;"i poke u down...poke,poke. u open ur arms...ugly,ugly.. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;hehehehe. snappy dee snap!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Snow%20City%202008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P3130258.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 299px; height: 435px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Snow%20City%202008/P3130258.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;actionn takut lah tu.. this is done by the projector infront and the shadow it created by that wooman's fingers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Snow%20City%202008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P3130263.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 382px; height: 285px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Snow%20City%202008/P3130263.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Snow%20City%202008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P3130287.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 246px; height: 261px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Snow%20City%202008/P3130287.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Snow%20City%202008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P3130288.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 280px; height: 316px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Snow%20City%202008/P3130288.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Snow%20City%202008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P3130296.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 351px; height: 263px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Snow%20City%202008/P3130296.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Snow%20City%202008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P3130301.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 403px; height: 302px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Snow%20City%202008/P3130301.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Snow%20City%202008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P3130309.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 412px; height: 246px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Snow%20City%202008/P3130309.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;this is the new exhibit. and those 2 figures are not part of the exhibitions. so, dont bother looking for US! hehee. come on baybeh.. the Egypt style.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Snow%20City%202008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P3130312.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 264px; height: 275px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Snow%20City%202008/P3130312.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;some tuthankhamun mummY? but i have great interest in mummy and egypt. beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Snow%20City%202008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P3130320.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 271px; height: 352px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Snow%20City%202008/P3130320.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Snow%20City%202008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P3130329.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 316px; height: 420px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Snow%20City%202008/P3130329.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Snow%20City%202008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P3130333.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 348px; height: 261px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Snow%20City%202008/P3130333.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Snow%20City%202008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P3130334.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 353px; height: 264px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Snow%20City%202008/P3130334.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Snow%20City%202008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P3130343.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 273px; height: 204px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Snow%20City%202008/P3130343.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;"an external virus is spotted on the ball of viruses." pestbusters, kindly fumigate that ball there!! wakakaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Snow%20City%202008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P3130344.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 339px; height: 247px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Snow%20City%202008/P3130344.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;and people!! we're like at SINGAPORE SCIENCE CENTRE as well as SNOW CITY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;bring your children, grandsons,granddaughters and all "granders" there ok! very educationingg...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Snow%20City%202008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P3130345.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 296px; height: 255px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Snow%20City%202008/P3130345.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Snow%20City%202008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P3130207.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 414px; height: 295px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Snow%20City%202008/P3130207.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;nak taruk battery kappe?? muka maintain yee.. hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;khuda hafiz&lt;/span&gt;&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/35729865-6415445995411953332?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/6415445995411953332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=6415445995411953332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/6415445995411953332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/6415445995411953332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2008/06/rest-of-much-not-updated-photosss.html' title=''/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Snow%20City%202008/th_P3130208-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35729865.post-6181935830277470990</id><published>2008-06-29T12:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T12:59:04.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY SHAZANAH!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heheehehe... 29 June 1988 at 5.35 pm.. marks the birth of Princess Temasek.&lt;br /&gt;*dont even try to roll your eyes* ok! atleast im being humble and noble horr. hehehehe. =))&lt;br /&gt;(just ignore the background) at cuzzie raudha's washroom. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P6070221.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 301px; height: 307px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/P6070221.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semoga panjang umur&lt;br /&gt;dimurahkan rezeki dan&lt;br /&gt;diberkati tuhan selalu, Insyallah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to all the others, thanks for the warm wishes.&lt;br /&gt;god bless. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Khuda Hafiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-6181935830277470990?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/6181935830277470990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=6181935830277470990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/6181935830277470990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/6181935830277470990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-birthday-shazanah-heheehehe.html' title=''/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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-35729865.post-4143443943248272961</id><published>2008-06-15T17:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T02:26:38.101+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>as ive promised to myself, pls do...do keep the same promise that you had abide to.&lt;br /&gt;as im walking away from u, pls do...do walk away from me.&lt;br /&gt;as i dont interfere in your life, pls dont interfere in mine.&lt;br /&gt;once you're a stranger,&lt;br /&gt;once i've known u and twice you're a stranger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear stranger,&lt;br /&gt;im here but i dont wish to acknowledge.&lt;br /&gt;hope ure doing all well there with the grace and love of god.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Khuda Hafiz (Good Bye)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-4143443943248272961?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/4143443943248272961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=4143443943248272961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/4143443943248272961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/4143443943248272961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2008/06/as-ive-promised-to-myself-pls-do.html' title=''/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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-35729865.post-467081631240817996</id><published>2008-06-13T04:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T13:19:20.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>P.Ramlee The Musical</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/YlBvT6LTjn"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="backColor=9966ff&amp;amp;primaryColor=000033&amp;amp;secondaryColor=663399&amp;amp;linkColor=330066"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/YlBvT6LTjn" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" flashvars="backColor=9966ff&amp;amp;primaryColor=000033&amp;amp;secondaryColor=663399&amp;amp;linkColor=330066" height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/vhanmusic/music/ra0yPBpq/p_ramlee_azizah/"&gt;Azizah - P. Ramlee&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;this song is P Ramlee's first song to glory and fame. in this song, he's describing to us the appearance of his first love, Azizah when he was in Penang, his birth place. due to restrictions by Azizah's parents and P Ramlee's dreams to be a popular artist, their love story ends there and then. (i personally love the lyrics)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;will keep readers updated =) [mentioned on 01 June]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;looking at virtual(ers) updating and posting pictures, i think i will be doing the same thing tooo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;hehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/P%20Ramlee%20The%20Musical/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P5240066.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 371px; height: 173px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/P%20Ramlee%20The%20Musical/P5240066.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i know this is like sssssllloooowwwww..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but TAADDAA!! the P Ramlee Musical @ Esplanade. a blast and a bomb with a grenade seh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;so fun. watched it with one of my close fren. and me being the 'jakun' i was stunned for words ogling and admiring the theatre hall. its pretty lah. entering that place makes me feel like im attending some world class, well recognised concerts. super posh..best giler nye. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/P%20Ramlee%20The%20Musical/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P5240077.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 326px; height: 133px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/P%20Ramlee%20The%20Musical/P5240077.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;exec producer: tiara jacquelina (she's the main character in Puteri Gunung Ledang)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;there were 3 schedules and we chose the show on the final day. and being the last day performing, all the theatre activists gave in their heart and soul to the performance. super semangat ok!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;it lasted for abt 2.5 hrs with a 15 min intermission. the entire musical describes P Ramlee's everchanging life evolving around the 4 women that he had loved and love. his first love, Azizah. his 1st wife- Junaidah. divorced. 2nd wife- Norizan. divorced. finally, Saloma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;personally, all the performers in the show are all well talented and passionate even though they only appeared in back drops. hehe. its quite a roller coaster full of emotions and tensions watching the show. you will feel like you're witnessing the real life of P. Ramlee infront of u with the main actor really looking like the late P.Ramlee. for the benefits of those who dont know who is P. Ramlee, he was was a Malaysian film actor, director singer and songwriter. his beautiful pieces has found its way into people's hearts and even now, his black and white directed shows are loved by many,be it the young or the old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;so, he was and is very well known across the region.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/P%20Ramlee%20The%20Musical/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P5240082.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 246px; height: 184px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/P%20Ramlee%20The%20Musical/P5240082.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;the three main characters that i loooveee... =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Emelda Rosmila as Azizah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Musli Ramli as P Ramlee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Liza Hanim as Saloma (she relive the primadona role) ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/P%20Ramlee%20The%20Musical/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SalomaPRamlee-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 171px; height: 171px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/P%20Ramlee%20The%20Musical/SalomaPRamlee-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/P%20Ramlee%20The%20Musical/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ImeldaRosmila-Azizah.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 160px; height: 170px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/P%20Ramlee%20The%20Musical/ImeldaRosmila-Azizah.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Emelda is seriously sweet. i was ogling at her all the time for the 3 initial scenes ok. hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;One of my favorite scene that i adored is the 2nd scene, the Penang song where the performers are dancing and singing with their own costumes and props that actually brought you to Penang in amidst. For those who watched the musical, i'm sure its one of the unforgettable show shown in Esplanade itself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i love the show. dear fren, pls update me if there's anymore such musical around ok! ;)&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/35729865-467081631240817996?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/467081631240817996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=467081631240817996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/467081631240817996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/467081631240817996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2008/05/azizah-p.html' title='P.Ramlee The Musical'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/P%20Ramlee%20The%20Musical/th_P5240066.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35729865.post-4727232792778634065</id><published>2008-06-10T02:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T11:29:38.704+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the life that leads on</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;"stupid, demanding _______. Don't he understand simple English?"&lt;br /&gt;hehehehe. i just witnessed quite an unsightly view of one of my colleagues tolerating, suffering form some sadist incorrigible_______ who just love to irritate good people like us with their bossy ignorant epidemic. chi-kuay (that's weird in mandarin) =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pity her. quite new, like me too. perhaps the secret is to have the sweet voice like me. hahaha. kidding. but bless myself. i have never encountered such on-the-edge incidence before but do have some outoftheworld enquiries before. funny,funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive not been actively blogging and im pretty aware of that. kind of scary thou. cause somehow rather, im feeling kind of committed to update virtual(ers) about my latest happenings. oh wells, its the princess story.who wouldnt want to know right? kekeke. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;perasan rambutan sungguh&lt;/span&gt;. this is my 2nd week here. and im feeling rather satisfied and also quite bored...&lt;br /&gt;i miss my starhubbers to mention jing xuan, sarala,mira, raudhah and my gorgeous 3 ladies namely Rita, Dorothy and that nenek Li Lin. hehe. happy couriering, ordering, processing, rushing and all the verbs that u can named. hehe. thats how my job scope was previously except that im in an inactive mode. "there goes the girl on the pink stool reading newspaper and falling asleep." hehe.&lt;br /&gt;Pictures?? aloooottt... will upload.&lt;br /&gt;1) Danial's Bdae - i think by the time i upload the pictures, danial will turn 24 soon. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;2) Seri's Pizza Hut Bdae - yours too.. but perhaps u will turn to 25.&lt;br /&gt;3) P.Ramlee Musical - i will. really the real soon.&lt;br /&gt;4) Mum's departure to Umrah -  she's coming back soon also. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;5) Siblings day out to Kungfu Panda - will do. pics still in camera.&lt;br /&gt;6) Kentals 68976577th outings and the 50898967567462th pictures - alot babe!!&lt;br /&gt;7) short 1hr night outing with Seri and my handsome drooling brother - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;jangan perasan yee..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just finished the introductory session with some head of the head 20 mins ago.. oh my.. he really can tallkkk.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sungguh mengantukkan&lt;/span&gt;. hehe!&lt;br /&gt;and just finished talking with dearie Aiz. be patient k.. hopefuly you'll get a better paying job that suits your wants. now that we're out in the open field, catching healthy earthworms and good fields wont be easy. (what the bleah? just imagine that we're the birdsss...) hehehhe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will be having lunch with one of my colleague. but i still prefer going alone. hehe. atleast u can get to choose what you want to eat hor. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;khuda hafiz&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/35729865-4727232792778634065?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/4727232792778634065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=4727232792778634065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/4727232792778634065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/4727232792778634065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2008/06/life-that-leads-on.html' title='the life that leads on'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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-35729865.post-2395677870112568925</id><published>2008-05-21T16:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T01:34:26.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i miss those times.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;u left without me knowing.&lt;br /&gt;soon, i found it &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;from your virtual portal.&lt;br /&gt;How nice..&lt;br /&gt;u can tell the entire world, u can wrote long entries and spend long hours shopping.&lt;br /&gt;but, not a single moment to tell me of such happenings in your life.&lt;br /&gt;i truly appreciate your kind thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;Take care (best)..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-2395677870112568925?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/2395677870112568925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=2395677870112568925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/2395677870112568925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/2395677870112568925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-miss-those-times.html' title='i miss those times.'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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-35729865.post-2637426723804904472</id><published>2008-05-12T17:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T02:29:11.749+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the happy 2-0 girl, Seri Merry the Berry =))</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;wishing this lovely girlfriend of mine a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY,HAPPY BIRTHDAY LOVE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Seri%20Birthday%2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P5090015editted.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 322px; height: 414px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Seri%20Birthday%2008/P5090015editted.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;my sincere apologies for overlooking your birth-day. u know..i very the busy u know. (hehe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;a few months back, we were complaining how the time crawls to the end of exams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and now, look at how we grump when the time wheeze by..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hehe. and now, you've reached that BIG 2-o but not to worrry..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;im sure it had been a 20 years of fruitful experiences and happenings, be it sweet or tasteless, that eventually.. made you to be a much better person as the days give way for the following hours to pass by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;semoga u panjang umur, dimurahkan rezeki dan diberi keredhaan dunia &amp;amp; akhirat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Mudah-mudahan, setiap doa dan permintaan akan dikabuli tuhan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;May u have all the happiness and blessings needed. =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hope u like the gift and the "sing-along" session at Pizza Hut too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(as for me, please dont crack your heads to buy for things...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I will be giving you kentals the well-prepared list!! hehehehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Khuda Hafiz&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/35729865-2637426723804904472?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/2637426723804904472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=2637426723804904472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/2637426723804904472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/2637426723804904472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2008/05/happy-2-0-girl-seri-merry-berry.html' title='the happy 2-0 girl, Seri Merry the Berry =))'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Seri%20Birthday%2008/th_P5090015editted.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35729865.post-4324116392482779950</id><published>2008-05-03T16:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T13:06:04.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i missed my BF                    (in Bombay)  =))</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i know this might seems very outdated but i just had to update.&lt;br /&gt;i just finished watching "Om Shanti Om". bought the vcd from Mustafa where i saw that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'mina-mina'&lt;/span&gt; woman. hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if im not wrong, vasantham had shown the show the last 2 Saturdays but i missed it.&lt;br /&gt;and i just finished watching.&lt;br /&gt;BESTTTTT nyeee... im like refraining my fingers from pressing on the keyboaard.&lt;br /&gt;my hero acted. EEEeeEEEEee... oh goodness.. relax sha. inhale,exhale...aHAHAAHahaHHAh!!!&lt;br /&gt;its lke SHAH RUKH KHAN lah.. with all that half naked bods and those charming eyes. AAhhhaHHHhhhH!! SO CUTE. i can't admit further but he has his own set of charms that made me go "HaiiizzzzzzHaaaiiizzzz EEeeeeEEEHAAAiiiizzzz..." &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Handsome sungguh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for those who didnt managed to watch it on vasantham,go and watch itt.. wEeeEEEeee!! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;touching sunggguh&lt;/span&gt;.. the original vcd only cost $9.90 at Mustafa. relatively cheap. ;))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and im like playing the songs over,over,under and over againnn.. hehe!&lt;br /&gt;lalalallallammmmmmhhmmmlllalaalal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PMXh1gL6_i8&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PMXh1gL6_i8&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully this can be viewed by all.&lt;br /&gt;Main Agar Kahoon(I want to tell you)&lt;br /&gt;translation as follows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before that. there were some conversation.&lt;br /&gt;Om thought that Shanti wasn't coming for the date.&lt;br /&gt;"Go,go and tell your Shanti. its not the glass has broken but she has broke my heart"(feeling meeling)&lt;br /&gt;"Why don't u tell her yourself now?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SRK to his friend,"There, i told you that she would come. But u said no."&lt;br /&gt;*quarrel*&lt;br /&gt;Shanti,"its a promise made to a friend. thats why i'm here. As a thank you for the date, i would like to give you something."&lt;br /&gt;*hope the translation right*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the song... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have found you but it seems that I have lost myself&lt;br /&gt;I want to tell you but then how do I tell?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repeat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In any language that is known, I cant find the words alone&lt;br /&gt;To tell you, what you mean to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Chorus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if i say, a beauty like yours..&lt;br /&gt;Cant be found in the cosmos&lt;br /&gt;Your beauty and allure I may extol(praise)&lt;br /&gt;But, all this is truly, nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;I have found you but it seems that I have lost myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[haiz,isnt't he just irresistable?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sparkling demeanor flows from your face.&lt;br /&gt;Your deep dark tresses, descend in a dazzling maze (wow! detailed description)&lt;br /&gt;(this is the part where the heroine is running,for those who seems to get themselves "lost" too in the song)hehe!&lt;br /&gt;Your scarf that is flowing, like a whiff of cloud blowing&lt;br /&gt;Draped in your embrace are both beauty and grace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;2nd Chorus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I say, charisma as yours&lt;br /&gt;Can't be found and will never be around&lt;br /&gt;Your beauty and allure I may extol(praise)&lt;br /&gt;But all this is truly, nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;I have found you but it seems that I have lost myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Female Part&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very generous today&lt;br /&gt;then here is the story from this day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Repeat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now me and you cruise  the same way&lt;br /&gt;I'll come with you wherever you say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;SRK Again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;My beloved, if I say to you that you are a fairy, or riveting nymph, its true!&lt;br /&gt;Your beauty and allure I may extol(praise)&lt;br /&gt;But all this is truly, nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dance,Dance,Dance..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalalalalalal =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's cuteee!! (sorry aiz) hehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-4324116392482779950?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/4324116392482779950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=4324116392482779950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/4324116392482779950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/4324116392482779950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-missed-my-bf-in-bombay.html' title='i missed my BF                    (in Bombay)  =))'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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-35729865.post-7805202995406221939</id><published>2008-04-26T18:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T03:02:22.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'>who says i need to see the fireworks to sense the blastness?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;long title. but frankly, i dont know what im trying to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Kentals and our special guest of the day, you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Despite waiting and straining to witness the fireworks across.. the blastness and the brightness encircling me..can be felt. all due to the finally-decided-all-managed timeslots and schedule which eventually brings the 4 of us(inclusive of 1 known-guest) to where else but to the one end of S'pore, Vivo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Can the Sembawang bus officials implement or start introducing bus that can conveniently brings Sembwg commuters to Vivocity? or maybe IMM?? perhaps, Tampines? should be.. anywhere lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Bus numbers to be issued? dont worry. can ask from my workplace. hehehe! how about 895 that goes to Vivo... 598 that goes to IMM... not bad. u see... not that difficult. just get 2 drivers for two shifts and just use Express way. confirm create revenue. ;) feeedbacckkss!! hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;im not some complain queen ah. but im pretty princess. undeniable fact.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;talking about 'brightness', that this particular lady in mid 40s who caught my attention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;"Eh,did you guys see that woman wearing shades eating?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;"I think the food's too bright for her" kekekek.. mean,mean sha. meaner,meaner to those who laugh along. hehe! somehow rather, this particular mina caught my attention. dont ask why i think she's a mina. one look and you'll know. and her bf is like holding on to the back of her pants.  what the bleah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;takut seluar jatuh agaknya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;. hehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;im not gossiping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;but these people manage to stay in my mind. should feel honored you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;went Banquet. walked around, buy nothing,see nothing. we end up looking,engrossed and talking with each other. so, went to some feeeling place outside (where this batam confused-ship can't seem to be able to park the ship and end up right infront of us. scary lah) hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;had fun with the girls.  i really do enjoy myself tRRemEEoundously with them. (no -ed cause its always =) hope this bonding will stays on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I just killed a hornet. and its like taking 10 mins before settling down.oh my..i feel so bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;sorry Mr Hornet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;=)) pest-free environment is what we should strive for!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-7805202995406221939?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/7805202995406221939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=7805202995406221939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/7805202995406221939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/7805202995406221939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2008/04/who-says-i-need-to-see-fireworks-to.html' title='who says i need to see the fireworks to sense the blastness?'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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-35729865.post-121599774682341934</id><published>2008-04-23T16:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T01:51:23.678+08:00</updated><title type='text'>combat the sick-drome virus!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;WEeeEee.. im back. (much healthier internally in terms of my bowel movements too!) hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have a few goody news..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1)&lt;/span&gt; Im recovering. or maybe i've recovered. just having slight coughs. but it should be fine. hope so! to those out there,please take care. take every precautions. these Mr and Mrs Virus are like everywhere. sometimes, i feel that this might be due to the overwhelming number of immigrants coming here. u dont know what kind of virus they brought with them along.. ooff! even other nationalities are getting better job than the locals.. (tsk,tsk,tsk)- thats not supposed to be part of the 'good' news thou. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2) &lt;/span&gt;IRAS called me!! AHHHHH!!OOOO!!!WEEEEEeeEEE!! like finally lah. hehe. they called me on Mon morning. (i was hoping that iras would call me during this week) and true enough..taaddaaa!!&lt;br /&gt;"Hi, can i speak to Ms Shazanah?"&lt;br /&gt;"Ya speaking..(stammering abit)"&lt;br /&gt;"Hi, im  (dont know what Mr_________ ) from HR Iras. Just to inform that you have been successful in the interview and we are offering this position to you"&lt;br /&gt;*gasp*&lt;br /&gt;-trying to remain composure, i continued by asking them about the salary and the employees' benefits. it was rather appealing and importantly, Motivating! hehe. in short, im getting the benefits that every civil servants would enjoy. anyway, i was offered a position of Tax Officer at Self Employed Dept. used to work under Salaried Employee previously during school attachment, but it wont be much of a diff.&lt;br /&gt;"My colleague will be calling you to confirm the signing of appointment letter and to fix a suitable date on when you can come down to sign the appointment letter"&lt;br /&gt;and taaddaa!! iras has accepted me. just like what i had wanted a few weeks back.&lt;br /&gt;but irritating lah..&lt;br /&gt;when you've found a job,other positions start pouring in. hope this will be a "change in blessing"&lt;br /&gt;i know i might be actively changing jobs. but if whatever that you're doing just dont suits you, are u going to slog your entire life with that job? i dont think so. fundamentally, i have to love the nature of the job and should be able to adapt with the environment. then comes the comparison of salary and benefits wise.&lt;br /&gt;Furthering my studies?&lt;br /&gt;of course im concern and im looking into it.&lt;br /&gt;but just want to take a break from all the pressures, papers, pens and the "mugs"&lt;br /&gt;13 yrs of education..all the way beb! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;takleh tahan sungguh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3)&lt;/span&gt; im just happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the craze phenomena of poly life will be stigma in my life. hehe! its not something negative ok! but i just miisss school. travelling along YCK to AMK is enough to make me 'drool'  and to have the thinking of "how i wish im still in school" (being late wont be much of a prob too.)  hehe!&lt;br /&gt;but school wont be as crazy without the company of crazy people whom were those 1st graders of craz-ers that i got to know. (you know yourself ;)&lt;br /&gt;another unsurfaced blessing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im turning in...to BED!&lt;br /&gt;she will be on leave till Fri. atleast i can irritate her by typing Sim instead of SIM.&lt;br /&gt;what the bleah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sami yusuf.. my newfound admirer (SRK still stays on top of the chart OK!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SamiYusuf1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 257px; height: 171px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/SamiYusuf1.jpg" alt="Sami Yusuf" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SamiYusuf2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 395px; height: 288px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/SamiYusuf2.jpg" alt="Sami Yusuf in London" 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/35729865-121599774682341934?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/121599774682341934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=121599774682341934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/121599774682341934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/121599774682341934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2008/04/combat-sick-drome-virus.html' title='combat the sick-drome virus!!'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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-35729865.post-8607855624066913730</id><published>2008-04-14T16:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T01:08:23.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'>its been awhile</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Heeeelllloooo All! (groggy,croaky,trying-to-scream voice)&lt;br /&gt;hehehehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okok. its been ages. oh wells. the evil harmful particles seemed to be attacking me.&lt;br /&gt;internally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the past 4 days were not "fours" of my days that i look forward to in the future.&lt;br /&gt;it had been quite awhile since Mr Fever, Ms Flu, Mdm Sorethroat and UNEXPECTEDLY, there was another visitor too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle Constipation decided to drop by and messed around with my digestive system.&lt;br /&gt;hehhee! in short, the entire "evil" family decided to invade and challenged my poor little immune system. (am i telling a Powerpuff Girls story?) hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways. I was down with sorethroat which leads to flu then to fever on last thurs but i still went to work thinking that the usual ibuprofen will eased it down.&lt;br /&gt;it got worst on Thurs night. the fever did subside after a few hours. after which, the entire ms shazanah's system will have that confused cold-heaty feeling.AGAIN and again.&lt;br /&gt;this is result of not sitting at that Mr Toilet Bowl for more than 4 days. (i did pee thou) hehe!&lt;br /&gt;was kinda weak for that period of time. i even ignore calls and smses. sorry seri. i knew u called me but i just couldnt bring myself to pick up and answer your call. felt kinda like 2 elephants just stepped on me for 3 secs. hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went Doc and took MC on Friday. luckily, weekends were coming by.more rest day.&lt;br /&gt;seriously people. drink lots of water. and papaya. and banana. do good to your digestive system. i think mine has rebelled tooo much. hehe!&lt;br /&gt;i had antibiotics and i hope that will be sufficient to fight any other particles or foreign unidentified objects for the next 3 to 4 years. =)&lt;br /&gt;as for now. im recovering. just slight coughs. and importantly, i think i have paid up all my "Sleeping-Debts".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe. just a few updates.&lt;br /&gt;1) got a call from MOM for interview...rejected&lt;br /&gt;2)received an email from CPF for interview...rejected&lt;br /&gt;3)got a call from IRAS for interview...ACCEPTED!&lt;br /&gt;4)received a letter from SPF for application as Management Support Officer...Pending(will be delivering soon)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know if some of you have experienced such situations. as for my case, just when I've found and settle down quite nicely in a job, all these interviews start to pour in. EEeeeeEEee..&lt;br /&gt;when I'm desperately looking for one, there was none. and now... (go with the flow,sha.if you dont like it, give it a blow!) hehhe!&lt;br /&gt;my new-founded mantra. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that should be all. for now.&lt;br /&gt;as for my previous entry, i thought the media would stop updating news about her.&lt;br /&gt;shockingly, they did continued. even to the extent when the mum had to urge people to give time to her daughter and hopefully she'll returned to the right path.&lt;br /&gt;i dont think i can do much than just commenting but i can only pray and hope that may God open her heart and mind and may she be led to the righteous path as blessed by Him. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Amin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da KentotZZ Seri and Aiz.... &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;THANK YOU&lt;/span&gt; for the well wishes.&lt;br /&gt;i think my inbuilt speaker is booming at an acceptable audible rate...just for you guys. (Shikin seems to be... *PPOOOOFFF* hehehe!) and i think i should be able to talk as per my "normal" volume. with a touch of 'Rockers' accent. Yo Dudesss&lt;br /&gt;hehe!&lt;br /&gt;not forgetting to WenHui also. Thanks dear. about the previous Saturday's outing, no worries about that. there are other saturdayS too. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;khuda hafiz&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/35729865-8607855624066913730?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/8607855624066913730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=8607855624066913730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/8607855624066913730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/8607855624066913730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2008/04/its-been-awhile.html' title='its been awhile'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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-35729865.post-8166557076573652605</id><published>2008-04-01T17:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T02:25:17.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sebab,motif atau alasan?</title><content type='html'>this entry will be referring to the main headline news at Berita Harian dated 01/04/2008, Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is with regards about the genius Mathematician student with the name of S who was enrolled in Oxford Uni when she was only 13 years old!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the only setback is that.. her life has drifted apart from her family and things weren't what she had expected. news of the day : "clever student turns into a prostitute"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just like you and me, im sure such catchy headings will turn your head twice to read the details, don't you? i read on the what i called as, a life changing catastrophe that had struck her and i truly feel sorry and am sympathise with her fate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before moving on further, purpose of this entry is Not to criticize media's efforts in highlighting such overseas news to us and I'm also not trying to be judgmental with the issues here as well, I dont think im in a suitable position to make a stand about such matters.&lt;br /&gt;and so, anyways...&lt;br /&gt;this will be in malay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebagai seorang pembaca dan pelanggan yang setia, apakah sebab ataupun motif pihak berita untuk memaparkan berita seperti itu?&lt;br /&gt;Adakah ia membawa pedoman atau memberi pengajaran kepada anak generasi muda kita?&lt;br /&gt;jika Ya, di manakah ruang dalam akhbar yang menunjukkan komen2 dari para kounselor?&lt;br /&gt;Walaupun berita tentang saudari S mahu disiarkan, kenapa berita tersebut dipampangkan sebesar-besar di halaman pertama suratkhabar tersebut?&lt;br /&gt;Saya berasa kecewa akan di manakah sikap keprihatinan dan peri kemanusiaan masyarakat Melayu/Islam Singapura?&lt;br /&gt;Walaupun dia seorang pelajar yang terkenal dengan kepintaran beliau, saya berpendapat bahawa setiap individu berhak dan diberi pilihan untuk menentu kehidupan perjalanan masing-masing.&lt;br /&gt;seperti biasa, kita mengharapkan yang terbaik bagi setiap orang bagi mengharumkan nama masyarakat kita.&lt;br /&gt;jadi, tidakkan saudari S berhak bagi menentukan kehidupan dia? hanya kerana beliau ditempatkan dengan pelajar yang terpandai, kita tidak boleh mengharapkan benda ataupun pencapaian yang tinggi untuk dia. dia dianugerahkan dengan otak yang cemerlang yang membolehkan dia masuk ke universiti nombor satu di dunia.&lt;br /&gt;namun, adakah ini yang dia mahu? Saya cukup pasti bahawa dia ingin mengejar sebuah impian yang dia idamkan. seperti kita semua.&lt;br /&gt;tapi,disebabkan dengan keadaan keluarga yang tak menentu, hidup saudari S bagai dilanda badai dan lama-kelamaan, beliau mudah dipesong dan sudah lari dari arah yang diredhai Tuhan. kita tetap manusia dan kita tidak boleh menuding jari kepada siapa2 pun. setiap perkara yang berlaku dalam hidup kita memang sudah tertulis and ditakdirkan.&lt;br /&gt;untuk menambah lagi, saya masih hairan akan kenapakan berita ini disiarkan di dalam "Berita". tidakkah berita begin seharusnya seperti di dalam majalah ataupun di mukasurat yang terakhir?&lt;br /&gt;jikalau mahu "menjual" berita, kita bukan syarikat yang sedang bersaing. berita harian dan berita minggu.ada lagi ke??&lt;br /&gt;yang membuat saya tidak berasa puas hati ialah bahawa saudari S bukanlah warga Singapura( alert me if im wrong)&lt;br /&gt;jadi,berita ini dibawah section "Berita Luar Negara"&lt;br /&gt;daripada berita yang boleh menjatuhkan maruah seseorang, adalah lebih baik jika kita menyiarkan berita mengenai Formula One, The Flyer ataupun bermacam2 heheeh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akan disambung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Khuda Hafiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-8166557076573652605?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/8166557076573652605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=8166557076573652605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/8166557076573652605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/8166557076573652605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2008/04/sebabmotif-atau-alasan.html' title='sebab,motif atau alasan?'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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-35729865.post-9018843573544732728</id><published>2008-03-31T17:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T03:10:31.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>those random sleepless nights</title><content type='html'>OOOhhhh..makcik SERI.&lt;br /&gt;i have not received any complaints so far for the use of my mini fonts.&lt;br /&gt;perhaps u can adjust the fonts of your comp or&lt;br /&gt;you can use your specs or&lt;br /&gt;you can use a MAGNIFYING LENS!&lt;br /&gt;wahahaha! jangan  marah yee.&lt;br /&gt;hehehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okok.i will enlarge it. leceh lah. nak kena change manually. hmpf!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;was out to Tanjong Pagar with mum settling some errands at Makam Habib Noh&lt;br /&gt;that place scarrryy lah. so "ghostown"yyyy.&lt;br /&gt;then to Malaysia Railway Station which is at Keppel Road.&lt;br /&gt;they have excellent humungous satisfying looking Roti John. YUmmmy DDOOoooddlez.&lt;br /&gt;with an exploded dosage of mayo oii!&lt;br /&gt;hehe. looking at my description for food, i feel like im literally describing a warplace. hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on sat.&lt;br /&gt;went to teach Aiz's Cousin, Khairul aka Arul, this quiet reserved P3 kid.&lt;br /&gt;i like soo have to talk to him. say one word,he replied one.&lt;br /&gt;say ten words,he replied one.&lt;br /&gt;aiayayaaya.. i think he must be enrolled in Ms Zanah's PHONICS AND SPEECH class.&lt;br /&gt;connnfiirrrmm boleh berbual. macam cikgu zanah juga. hehheh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after which.&lt;br /&gt;went to Airporrt.&lt;br /&gt;met my fren aka "misai: =))&lt;br /&gt;hehe! dinnering at Secret's Recipe. makan sakan oii.. so not ladylike of me.&lt;br /&gt;who cares. if u want to eat, go ahead. sometimes, u have got to listen to your "inner" self tooo&lt;br /&gt;hahaa! had the "Catch of the Day with Lobster Sauce"&lt;br /&gt;ratings = 6.5/10&lt;br /&gt;presentation was ok but the taste of the sauce is abit bland.&lt;br /&gt;the lobster sense can only be tasted after u swallow the sauce. (huh?)&lt;br /&gt;nevermindlah. go and try.&lt;br /&gt;maybe it will taste better at other outlets but the "murderer" always comes last.&lt;br /&gt;OREO CHEESE CAKE&lt;br /&gt;yummmy doooodlez! sedddaaapp ooiiitt!&lt;br /&gt;i so like lah. if only i have an external container like external hard disks to save all my "new" files in..If only.&lt;br /&gt;no link? maybe lah. kentot,kentot. prrrooottt!&lt;br /&gt;hehee!&lt;br /&gt;the surprise is that i met...Ms Lilian Ho, my NYP ex lecturer.&lt;br /&gt;oh my. she was with her triplets. and the husband. so motherly.&lt;br /&gt;and she looked different with that striking red dress. but she still looks stunning. =)&lt;br /&gt;the next surprise.&lt;br /&gt;i've got a nice, readful present.. a storybook from Harris worth $17. fooyooo..&lt;br /&gt;"i thought u have a collection of the books from that author (some Paulo)?"&lt;br /&gt;-silence-&lt;br /&gt;"wait,wait..take the behind,behind one. the book look more nicer"&lt;br /&gt;hehe!&lt;br /&gt;"nah"&lt;br /&gt;"eh, you think my bag what ah? safekeeping locker eh?"&lt;br /&gt;-silence-&lt;br /&gt;"thats for your lifetime safekeeping. im giving u this book"&lt;br /&gt;DUSH,DISK,sooo DISHY of me...&lt;br /&gt;hehe&lt;br /&gt;*paiseh oi*&lt;br /&gt;after which..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was family gathering. meeting my lovely cozzies,Raudha and Yazmeen.&lt;br /&gt;supper at Mcd Reservoir road.&lt;br /&gt;thats it. and im noddding infront of this monitor.&lt;br /&gt;ZzzZzzZZzzzzz WAIT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these are pics taken during the outing with Halimah and Hafiizah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Secondary%20Mates/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P3270048.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 234px; height: 175px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Secondary%20Mates/P3270048.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Secondary%20Mates/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P3270029.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 302px; height: 238px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Secondary%20Mates/P3270029.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"mah! pls take note of the code okokkok!"&lt;br /&gt;"yelah,yelah.."&lt;br /&gt;weeeeEEeeE!"&lt;br /&gt;there's this dress cost $129 thats yummylicious prettyyy..&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Secondary%20Mates/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P3270034.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 269px; height: 201px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Secondary%20Mates/P3270034.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;that satifsying look after the devour of Haagen Dazs ice cream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Secondary%20Mates/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P3270035.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 296px; height: 221px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Secondary%20Mates/P3270035.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"AH! random,random"&lt;br /&gt;;) hehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Secondary%20Mates/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P3270041.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 243px; height: 183px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Secondary%20Mates/P3270041.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Secondary%20Mates/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P3270043.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 195px; height: 260px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Secondary%20Mates/P3270043.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just love to take pictures of laughters and smiles.&lt;br /&gt;maybe, thats the only feeling that can't be questioned?&lt;br /&gt;smile people =)) (with an extra chin) hehehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Secondary%20Mates/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P3270025.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 299px; height: 399px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Secondary%20Mates/P3270025.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Khuda Hafiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-9018843573544732728?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/9018843573544732728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=9018843573544732728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/9018843573544732728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/9018843573544732728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2008/03/those-random-sleepless-nights.html' title='those random sleepless nights'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Secondary%20Mates/th_P3270048.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35729865.post-6394739614482952661</id><published>2008-03-28T18:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T03:59:42.372+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my new baby PC</title><content type='html'>WeeEEeEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have a new member of the 'device' family in the house which is&lt;br /&gt;*drum roll and tadadadadadtaaattdaddadatttaadad*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a new comprehensive,sleek and handsome looking computer.&lt;br /&gt;hehe. got it under subsidised by AMP organization and Neu PC Plus Programme.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to all thats involved in assisting my family and me. =)&lt;br /&gt;i had this nick in my msn and someone pm me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Eh,whats a Baby PC? is it something like a new innovation from Microsoft?"&lt;br /&gt;Dushk, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DOUBLE&lt;/span&gt; dush and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TRIPLE&lt;/span&gt; dishhkk!!&lt;br /&gt;"Umm..thats what i called my new pc as.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BABY PC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. hehehhhehehe"&lt;br /&gt;"oh ok. I thought it was some new creation like the tablet PC."&lt;br /&gt;Hehhehhhe. kaklar seh.&lt;br /&gt;baby pc?&lt;br /&gt;Microsoft. take note of it.&lt;br /&gt;PC for babies?&lt;br /&gt;NO WAY! tooo harmful. (tsk,tsk,tsk)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just as an extra update. i will confirm plus "chop" be working at Starhub, Cuppage Road as a sales administrator.&lt;br /&gt;have signed the appointment letter on Wed and went for the pre-employment check up at Tanjong Pagar with mummy on Thurs. went through the entire procedure for the medical check up in less than 40 mins. best ah! hehe!&lt;br /&gt;well, they wanted me to report work on Friday but, I would much prefer if my first day is on Monday instead. and this is a 5 day work week of office hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alhamdulilah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out with Halimah and Hafiizah on Thurs which is like a few hours ago.&lt;br /&gt;hehe! had fun catching up with each other's life stories and happenings within our secondary school mates whom &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;some&lt;/span&gt; of them just dont want and will never move on with their life.&lt;br /&gt;what a pity.&lt;br /&gt;hope they'll see through something somehow rather.&lt;br /&gt;im kinda of feeling beaten up. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;where else would we go if not for that someone over-devoted-store,Esprit.&lt;br /&gt;its your off day mah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kau tak boring ke pergi kedai company kau?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;taklah.&lt;/span&gt; best. (while folding and hanging the messy clothes back)&lt;br /&gt;some people are just overly attached with their jobs.&lt;br /&gt;hehheheh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pics will be up soon.&lt;br /&gt;in the meantime. one of my favourite song from Sami Yusuf.&lt;br /&gt;My Ummah (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;UmatKu&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/DIYJjY5-F_"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/DIYJjY5-F_" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="110" width="300"&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/35729865-6394739614482952661?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/6394739614482952661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=6394739614482952661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/6394739614482952661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/6394739614482952661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-new-baby-pc.html' title='my new baby PC'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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-35729865.post-1053389870551158911</id><published>2008-03-26T18:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T11:30:24.867+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"knuckle down"</title><content type='html'>hmm.. how and what shall i start with?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK! I've got a job. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;alhamdulilah,alhamdulilah&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;with a quite well known telecommunication company, Starhub (like duh!)&lt;br /&gt;hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the position of relationship manager.&lt;br /&gt;i wish..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its just Sales Coordinator BUT im not doing sales. phew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and below..are the brief details of my job scope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-To provide sales administrative support to the sales teams&lt;br /&gt;-Maintaining close communication with customers on order processing, management and fulfillment&lt;br /&gt;-Attend to cust requirements, complaints and feedbacks in the most efficient and service-oriented way. (my favorit u..)&lt;br /&gt;-Liaise with Customer Services, Finance and other product business units to ensure services are provided in a timely manner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my office will be at Cuppage Rd and my working hours are perfectly ideal. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but something made me think twice.&lt;br /&gt;its a contractual based job for one year.&lt;br /&gt;and working in a contract gives limitation to u as an employee of that organization. (do i see this somewhere in my HRM module?)&lt;br /&gt;hehe!&lt;br /&gt;my annual leave.medical leave is fine.&lt;br /&gt;and Wed which is like Today, will be the signing of my appointment letter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*lets rewind and wind a litttlee*&lt;br /&gt;as usual, i was sending out resumes in a MASSly basis. hehe. and i happened to surf Starhub's website and there goes my mouse click 'Careers with Starhub'&lt;br /&gt;and most of the job either needs you to have a degree and bloody years of experience OR you just need a standard O level qualifications. so..either i will fall into being the under qualified or Over Qualified. hehe!&lt;br /&gt;then,i came upon that position but knowing its a one yr contract, "why not give it a try?" pros and cons do exist but it all depends on how i view the entire job. atleast this can be a stepping stone for me to gather experiences which hopefully would be sufficient for me to get a better paying job. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was called for interview on Tues at 5.30pm. but due to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;unforeseen circumstances, &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i was held up.  (grins) and after filling up the norms, i was brought to the interview room and there are 2 interviewers. one of which is the HR lady who called and another one is a ...sigh... a guy. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;indiany&lt;/span&gt; looking with transition lens and those perfect eyes. hehe! and wearing some suit from G2000 or something like that lar..&lt;br /&gt;*hindi song in the background*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reality check!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the interview finished about 6.30pm and when i was asked to describe my personality, i blurted "Cheerful, Bubbly,..." and the guy said"Ya,we can see that" and that smile. ;)&lt;br /&gt;and i did mention something about "Maintaining a 2 way dialogue sessions with our customers??" &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;macam real je.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehehe!&lt;br /&gt;other dorts of questions include on my past experiences in handling cust from IRAS and ways to handle the different types of customers.&lt;br /&gt;this job requires me to do intensive emailings to customers. high end customers. =))&lt;br /&gt;*keching,keching*&lt;br /&gt;so..they asked quite alot of customer retention and stuffs.ooof! so CRM. hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it went very well i would say and stepping out of that building occurs to me that i can sense &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;positive electrons and useful energy atoms &lt;/span&gt;evolving around me. i've never felt relaxed or at calm at any interview and i can even giggle during the interview. dushk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll be going to Starhub building to ask much more HR related queries at 2pm. all thanks to sister's tips. hehe!&lt;br /&gt;and I've forgotten to inform my secondary buddies about the change of jobs.&lt;br /&gt;and this was quite a random meet up done at Starbucks, Civics Centre at Woodlands and stopover at the ladies and to Charles &amp;amp; Keith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;presenting Halimah, Hafiizah and Shazanah. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Secondary%20Mates/?action=view&amp;amp;current=mysecgirlseditted.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Secondary%20Mates/mysecgirlseditted.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i "invested" in something. pretty,pretty design =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;khuda hafiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-1053389870551158911?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/1053389870551158911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=1053389870551158911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/1053389870551158911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/1053389870551158911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2008/03/knuckle-down.html' title='&quot;knuckle down&quot;'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Secondary%20Mates/th_mysecgirlseditted.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35729865.post-2989009800184482682</id><published>2008-03-23T19:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T05:16:46.112+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Botanic%20Picnic%2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=page1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 349px; height: 349px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Botanic%20Picnic%2008/page1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Botanic%20Picnic%2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=page2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 361px; height: 361px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Botanic%20Picnic%2008/page2.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;catch the full details...&lt;br /&gt;soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Real Soon. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Khuda Hafiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-2989009800184482682?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/2989009800184482682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=2989009800184482682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/2989009800184482682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/2989009800184482682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2008/03/catch-full-details.html' title=''/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Botanic%20Picnic%2008/th_page1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35729865.post-954639417794559677</id><published>2008-03-23T18:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T04:59:49.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Continuing to the Conquest to meet ShahRukh =)</title><content type='html'>somehow rather..&lt;br /&gt;the Airport photos(earlier entry?scroll,scroll down!)&lt;br /&gt;are not posted fully though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats Mak Bedah and Mak....Lawa SHA!! wahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1110276.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 228px; height: 303px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/P1110276.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1110281.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 339px; height: 302px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/P1110281.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm SOOooOOO meeting someone. but the time.. its just not right dear.&lt;br /&gt;just see who's there,Aiz.she feeeling,feeling u are her husband. Pui!! (kekekeee)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1110296.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/P1110296.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maintained face...Shikin aka Mak JOYAH&lt;br /&gt;worst-maintained face...I'll go with the votes.(readers, you just have to tell me what color shirt is she wearing..&lt;br /&gt;But,i think I have the suitable nominated candidate. kekekekek..lawa ah tu muka. ishk,ishk,ish..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1110299.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 281px; height: 209px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/P1110299.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seri,seri.&lt;br /&gt;she's either posing, enjoying the sensation of drinking that milk oooorrr...&lt;br /&gt;she might be thinking,"I think a cup wont be that so sufficient for me"&lt;br /&gt;*giggles and gags*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1110304.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 215px; height: 184px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/P1110304.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1110310.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 142px; height: 180px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/P1110310.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1110326.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 251px; height: 326px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/P1110326.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;any &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;needed&lt;/span&gt; introduction for such a heavenly kaya oooozzzing butterrr mellltting place?&lt;br /&gt;Ya Kun Kaya Toast at Terminal 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1110345.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 347px; height: 223px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/P1110345.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hugs,Misses and Lovelies. =))&lt;br /&gt;they function like some OSIM full chair support as well as...treatment for earphones disorder(like for my delicate harmless ears,hmpf!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1110337.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 179px; height: 217px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/P1110337.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1110352.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 167px; height: 220px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/P1110352.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1110353.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 227px; height: 169px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/P1110353.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1110360.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 225px; height: 170px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/P1110360.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE's stilllll MINE!! ahhh!! haiyak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1110373.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 162px; height: 239px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/P1110373.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and..i need another YaKun to be establish at North area specifically Sembawang. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1110377.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 230px; height: 172px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/P1110377.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1110378.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 234px; height: 175px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/P1110378.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"give it to me baby,ah huh ah huh"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1110381.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 285px; height: 347px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/P1110381.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just like how colorful that background is..&lt;br /&gt;exactly like how colorful my life in Poly was..&lt;br /&gt;excluding the public telephone,of course. hehe!&lt;br /&gt;thanks to the colorful bunch i had,having and will be having.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;listening to My Ummah by Sami Yusuf. =)&lt;br /&gt;like for the 8th times?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Khuda Hafiz&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/35729865-954639417794559677?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/954639417794559677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=954639417794559677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/954639417794559677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/954639417794559677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2008/03/continuing-to-conquest-to-meet-shahrukh.html' title='Continuing to the Conquest to meet ShahRukh =)'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/th_P1110276.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35729865.post-7521967198463280043</id><published>2008-03-17T16:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T01:46:17.257+08:00</updated><title type='text'>full packed week</title><content type='html'>it has and had been a fuuullll and buuuuussy week for me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;maklumlah,fofular sangat&lt;/em&gt;. hehe!&lt;br /&gt;just to &lt;em&gt;sharing-maring&lt;/em&gt; some information to bloggers and readers who have loyally view my blog all this while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll be starting work... 8 hours from now!&lt;br /&gt;oh my.. kinda of mixed feeelings. but insyallah, things will turn out to be alright.&lt;br /&gt;i would say that this might be my official job after my 13 yrs of mugging and studying.But. that doesnt mean i will stop whatever that i want to pursue. i am still and will always be waiting for an interview with NIE again. im still waiting.&lt;br /&gt;teaching will always be the main priority. thats for sure. atleast i have choices. rather than those unchoiceless people...pity them. (no offence)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a serious job, i would say. as an account assistant. me = figures and balance sheet? oh my. sooo like NOOooo lah.&lt;br /&gt;but i will still try. who knows. &lt;em&gt;tak kenal maka tak cinta&lt;/em&gt;. Ceh,gedebah! hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;its an indian shipping company at Tanjong Pagar. my sister's friend's recommendation.&lt;br /&gt;a very fatherly boss. hehe!&lt;br /&gt;hopefully,i can gain much exposure and experience there. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes. i just remembered. if you were to scroll down, there's an entry about this particular guy. and surprisingly, i received lots of encouraging, motivating funny comments at my tag boards. Thanks ALLL!!! especially to Shikin, Aiz, Seri, Ilmy and others whoo shared the same feelings that i went through. but now, im perfectly fine and im sooo not bothered by his presence eventhough he did try to call me a few days back on the basis of returning my last 2 weeks call. what the blair?? &lt;em&gt;apa-apa je lah ye&lt;/em&gt;.. thanks girls for the tags and the support. hehe. tak sempat me nak balas ur responses..&lt;br /&gt;hope u lovely girls like the small token of appreciation yaaaar.. hehehe. and my nonsensical writings. i miss the kampong minahs..makbedah,makpetom and mak&lt;strong&gt;Joyah&lt;/strong&gt;. do i get that JOYAH name right?? heheheh!&lt;br /&gt;(sigh) may we be more closer as we move on to the next phase of life. insyallah,insyallah.&lt;br /&gt;i want to seeee u girls sooooon ok! hehe.&lt;br /&gt;and seri,thanks for the smses (&lt;em&gt;macam seweet gitulah&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;and aiz,thanks for the bracelets.(she sure does DIY. Done It by Yan(aiz's short name) heheee!!!&lt;br /&gt;and shikin, thanks for all the unmentioned things and the forgettablesss.. heheheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that should be all for now.&lt;br /&gt;im bringing your well wishes with me later. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*photos are in &lt;strong&gt;organize&lt;/strong&gt;-ation mode*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-7521967198463280043?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/7521967198463280043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=7521967198463280043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/7521967198463280043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/7521967198463280043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2008/03/full-packed-week.html' title='full packed week'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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-35729865.post-7175566317466348083</id><published>2008-03-05T19:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T05:10:08.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my hands smell of kari and my eyes all teary</title><content type='html'>tiltle sounds like a poem..apa2 je lah ye.&lt;br /&gt;after much requests,i just have to update u know.&lt;br /&gt;people want to know my happenings happenings revolving around me. hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just left a comment at Aiz's blog. before that,i checked my email inbox and clicked on the 17th page. last page. 2003, when i first signed up for my ever first email. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;flood of recollections and "confusing" memories. the 1st person who sent an email to me was my friend which is on 15 Aug 2002.&lt;br /&gt;and i was in Sec 2, 14 yrs old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now,im in (nowhere),&lt;u&gt;still &lt;/u&gt;19yrs young.&lt;br /&gt;and there was a few emails in particular to the person that ive just managed to get in touch now. that should be around 6 yrs? time do whizzzed by.&lt;br /&gt;and i just cant help to think how foolish i was during the secondary times and my classmate sending me email to clear some misunderstandings while actually.. we can talk in class.&lt;br /&gt;virtual communication does help in relationship building. (CRM)??&lt;br /&gt;and looking at the vocab used and the format of the email... aiya ya ya..&lt;br /&gt;but seriously, those memories are the ones i retain till today. the puppy love and crush. hahaha. funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my life that used to be a viking ride..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;changes into the S'pore flyer.slow and steady. hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take care all. comments for the prev posts will be put up in the later magazine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-7175566317466348083?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/7175566317466348083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=7175566317466348083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/7175566317466348083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/7175566317466348083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-hands-smell-of-kari-and-my-eyes-all.html' title='my hands smell of kari and my eyes all teary'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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-35729865.post-2259467731669547951</id><published>2008-02-25T19:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T03:46:23.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nancy Ajram - Coca Cola Ad(8th)</title><content type='html'>just a video from the lebanon singer, Nancy Ajram.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this is her latest album thats coming out sooon. wee!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed width="430" height="389" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://s96.photobucket.com/flash/player.swf?file=http://vid96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/NancyAjram-CocaColaAd.flv"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-2259467731669547951?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/2259467731669547951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=2259467731669547951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/2259467731669547951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/2259467731669547951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2008/02/nancy-ajram-coca-cola-ad8th.html' title='Nancy Ajram - Coca Cola Ad(8th)'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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-35729865.post-6789356890141918575</id><published>2008-02-25T18:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T03:38:42.679+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i wonder why there is such YOUs here.</title><content type='html'>this might not be some happy entry which i usually blog. reason being..&lt;br /&gt;i just feel like sharing my 3hr experience with a moron. (is that a strong word? maybe, an immature individual who just happen not to have a BIG mirror at home)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wouldnt consider this as date but just a meet up. happened to know this particular guy, H.&lt;br /&gt;where and how I met him will not be discussed here. just someone random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, we had our first meet up in which we went to somewhere. again, the location isnt the main issue here. we finally settle down and eat. 1st impression= neutral. i think he just look somehow ok but its just on the plus,plus side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and seeing the way he ate can easily turn me off. (wats more if he's doing that infront of Seri) hehe! and soo, 3pc chicken, whipped potato, and all the sides along wirh 3/4 of my drink.. Gone! dowwn to the bellows.&lt;br /&gt;and me,1pc pathetic looking chicken with 6 fries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andddddd.... this is what he said." frankly speaking, i think you should change your image or perhaps go for a makeover." stuuupid!&lt;br /&gt;and he didnt just said that twice but for the rest 15 mins.&lt;br /&gt;telling me..assuring me.&lt;br /&gt;why i should go for makeover?&lt;br /&gt;what's the benefits?&lt;br /&gt;how to go about?&lt;br /&gt;when i should go?&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I.D.I _ _&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he emphasized the entire facts on why makeover should be good for me.&lt;br /&gt;"Since you're in Business Mgmt, you need to look presentable when meeting with clients."&lt;br /&gt;"I know i look shagged.i was from here to here and there"&lt;br /&gt;"No, its not that. maybe you can get a proper glasses thats suitable for presentation and perhaps you should consider rebonding"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zuuuuuup!&lt;/strong&gt; (thats my blood rising) &lt;em&gt;eee! pantangnya bila ada je orang comment tentang rambut aku! eee!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"over time, i learnt that we represents the company we're in and we should look presentable so that our appearance reflects the image of our company." &lt;em&gt;bullshit!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"i was a nerd but i told myself, we have to move on with it. i cant continue looking like a nerd and thats why i've changed" &lt;em&gt;to a what? bull?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" and i personally think that you should also move on. oh ya, now i know who resembles you. Ugly Betty! heheheh!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;like HELLO! who are you to tell me to move on.what do you know about my life? im fine being associated with ugly betty but im proud to say that atleast i look like a celebrity, rather than u. eugh!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"loook, im very much confident with myself. you doesnt have to tell me anything. I am what i am. and i do think that i look presentable during presentations and im very much aware of biz etiquettes." &lt;em&gt;so, what was he thinking? that i dont deserve to be with him as i dont look alright for him? and i should change because i dont look normal with the usual rebonded, fading eyebrows minas is it? and so, i should look "normal" like them? for goodness sake, its our 1st meeting. cant u just sealed that filthy mouth of yours?what a great impression created and how would u like to hear me saying, " i dont think u resemble a healthcare industry but more likely from a junk f&amp;amp;b company" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;continuing&lt;em&gt;.."i think you should mirrored yourself. you arent even looking presentable at all with that shirt and jeans and that portruding tummy of yours."&lt;/em&gt; i know im mean. but im sorry readers. you should have seen his expression when he was trying to "convince" me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"why are you wearing a red formal shirt?"&lt;br /&gt;"oh, because i was having presentation and i've the white one but i washed it."&lt;br /&gt;"why didnt u just wear the white one again? I thought u said that u dont bother what people think"&lt;br /&gt;"look, thats not the issue here but thats what i called as PERSONAL HYGIENE"&lt;br /&gt;another stupid mistake spotted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u should have just passed by and see the way he eat the half boiled eggs from set B of Ya Kun's menu. im very much particular about the way guys eat as it shows what kind of person u are.&lt;br /&gt;the thing is already slimy and its keeps slurping down to the bowl from his mouth when he tried to slurp. EUGH!&lt;br /&gt;just by typing this now is enough to disgust me completely.&lt;br /&gt;and u said. i dont look presentable?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why didnt i leave? cause my things are somehow rather with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no offence readers but those were the exact words said by that mo___&lt;br /&gt;and those in &lt;em&gt;italic&lt;/em&gt; are my thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;girls, if any guys were to say that u should change your appearance just because he said something like what I've mentioned above.&lt;br /&gt;please dont.&lt;br /&gt;they're just jerks.&lt;br /&gt;you are what you are and that makes u special from the rest.&lt;br /&gt;and he should like you for who you are and not what he wants.&lt;br /&gt;he's not worth. and he has no rights to belittle u. so, dont be deceived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"i dont understand why all girls that meet will leave once seeing me"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think im the next one. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-6789356890141918575?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/6789356890141918575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=6789356890141918575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/6789356890141918575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/6789356890141918575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-wonder-why-there-is-such-yous-here.html' title='i wonder why there is such YOUs here.'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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-35729865.post-5976231070399203206</id><published>2008-02-18T09:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T17:27:18.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rejuvenating outing w my kentals.</title><content type='html'>presenting to u.. shah rukh,here I come..the drama mama movie.&lt;br /&gt;Enjoys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an outing without pictures is... kental(less)&lt;br /&gt;hehe.. posting w captions will give u guys a better idea. enjoy scrolling. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1110165.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 191px; HEIGHT: 232px" height="708" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/P1110165.jpg" width="469" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this is what i referred as "Irritating Airport Race" organised by Seri Radhhiah Bte Mustaffa and Noorashikin Bte Yahya.&lt;br /&gt;we had been walking at that same spot for like 4 times. when.. finally(much emphasis) they managed to pop out from somewhere. cant blamed my eyesight. should be because of their ability to camouflage. hhehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1110172.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 316px; HEIGHT: 256px" height="582" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/P1110172.jpg" width="467" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;thank you Mr Japanese guy.&lt;br /&gt;terminal 3 stopover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1110175.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 251px; HEIGHT: 187px" height="602" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/P1110175.jpg" width="466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1110174.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 210px; HEIGHT: 221px" height="586" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/P1110174.jpg" width="274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pretty reflections=pretty photographer. oh wells!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1110178.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 290px; HEIGHT: 205px" height="599" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/P1110178.jpg" width="529" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"you should have not pick up my call. thats my &lt;em&gt;pyare &lt;/em&gt;from Bombay"&lt;br /&gt;mera Shahrukh! (bleahz aiz) wahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 271px; HEIGHT: 208px" height="618" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/P1110182.jpg" width="497" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"i will always be here waiting for you, jaan"&lt;br /&gt;*mohabbatein music in the background*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1110187.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 338px; HEIGHT: 269px" height="573" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/P1110187.jpg" width="511" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"seri, whatever u said..i still need to go and see him. please,get me a flight to Bombay.&lt;br /&gt;for Ms Shazanah. no aiz!" wahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1110188.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 311px; HEIGHT: 166px" height="615" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/P1110188.jpg" width="531" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "But, before my departure, please. let me take a few pictures of memories...like infront of the lift?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1110194.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 279px; HEIGHT: 168px" height="347" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/P1110194.jpg" width="537" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;special thanks to Mr Timer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1110200.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 274px; HEIGHT: 180px" height="597" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/P1110200.jpg" width="513" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dropping by to have lunch.&lt;br /&gt;"i dont think Bombay has such fast food.will be cooking 'asam pedas' for shahrukh later"&lt;br /&gt;wahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1110203.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 219px; HEIGHT: 230px" height="716" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/P1110203.jpg" width="363" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; less tension on the face bebseh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1110222.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 274px; HEIGHT: 207px" height="520" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/P1110222.jpg" width="461" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; unintentional capture? Ladies at level 3 of Terminal 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1110224.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 212px; HEIGHT: 239px" height="827" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/P1110224.jpg" width="410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; one of my favorites. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1110228.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 246px; HEIGHT: 212px" height="599" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/P1110228.jpg" width="399" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; one of the "shameful" pic taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1110229.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 186px" height="473" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/P1110229.jpg" width="466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; much lovess..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1110234.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 226px; HEIGHT: 195px" height="547" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/P1110234.jpg" width="508" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; thats one of a distorted looking pinball.&lt;br /&gt;hee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1110236.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 170px; HEIGHT: 224px" height="805" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/P1110236.jpg" width="273" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; huggies!&lt;br /&gt;and..this is what i will do seeing ShahRukh. (sigh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1110237.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 194px; HEIGHT: 225px" height="643" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/P1110237.jpg" width="600" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1110239.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 295px; HEIGHT: 249px" height="597" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/P1110239.jpg" width="440" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1110243.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 265px; HEIGHT: 288px" height="592" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/P1110243.jpg" width="483" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "just where is the flight to Bombay?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1110249.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 290px; HEIGHT: 270px" height="563" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/P1110249.jpg" width="540" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hah! ambil kau. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1110251.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 272px; HEIGHT: 223px" height="570" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/P1110251.jpg" width="516" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see that makcikk mina shikin. hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1110252.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 257px; HEIGHT: 201px" height="596" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/P1110252.jpg" width="455" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that is Seri's victorious face after her farting session. Eugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1110254.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 334px; HEIGHT: 228px" height="406" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/P1110254.jpg" width="488" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1110256.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 219px; HEIGHT: 263px" height="761" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/P1110256.jpg" width="424" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1110260.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 215px; HEIGHT: 312px" height="797" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/P1110260.jpg" width="295" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1110264.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 242px; HEIGHT: 281px" height="774" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/P1110264.jpg" width="352" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"im soo going to miss S'pore after my departure"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1110266.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 299px; HEIGHT: 221px" height="570" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/P1110266.jpg" width="586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seri,ME and Shikin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1110267.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 323px; HEIGHT: 235px" height="519" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/P1110267.jpg" width="438" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1110269.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 378px; HEIGHT: 294px" height="584" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/P1110269.jpg" width="560" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the Egyptian inscriptures on stripes?&lt;br /&gt;not bad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1110274.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 201px; HEIGHT: 183px" height="681" alt="perasan woman!" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/P1110274.jpg" width="357" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what shall i say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1110275.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 280px; HEIGHT: 272px" height="436" alt="ya kun.." src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/P1110275.jpg" width="460" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh..kaya toast oozing butter.. yummmyyy! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that is only 1% of the total pictures taken.&lt;br /&gt;33 pictures posted..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;275 pictures taken..&lt;br /&gt;thanks Shikin's camera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will i be going to Bombay?stay tuned. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-5976231070399203206?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/5976231070399203206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=5976231070399203206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/5976231070399203206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/5976231070399203206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2008/02/rejuvenating-outing-w-my-kentals.html' title='rejuvenating outing w my kentals.'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Airport%20Outing%20Feb%2008/th_P1110165.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35729865.post-5037849010351172462</id><published>2008-02-05T08:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T16:25:14.761+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my eyes are doing it again</title><content type='html'>shazanah is at Firas' house with a wet face.&lt;br /&gt;supposed to be teaching.&lt;br /&gt;18 degrees celsius.&lt;br /&gt;comfy chairs.&lt;br /&gt;equates to... half droopy eyes, sleepy head Ms Dibah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Jan%2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1160044.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 221px; HEIGHT: 252px" height="603" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Jan%2008/P1160044.jpg" width="318" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope shikin is still surviving there at Jurong West. hee&lt;br /&gt;kepala mau pusing man. hee&lt;br /&gt;had Entre's presentation. as usual that LAM(b)&lt;br /&gt;ada je comments je. tak masuk akal betul.&lt;br /&gt;he thinks we only have one module ah? please lor.&lt;br /&gt;NEW DISCOVERY today. *jeng,jeng,jeng*&lt;br /&gt; ask seri ah.&lt;br /&gt;hehe.something about guys. hahahhah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;girls,if u are with a guy for 15 mins, please.&lt;br /&gt;i repeat please find an excuse to be excused from them&lt;br /&gt;u might never know what they are thinking. =)&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;that should be it. PPCRM presentation tmrw. on Ben &amp;amp; Jerry.&lt;br /&gt;yeehaaa!!&lt;br /&gt;cowies..here mama comes. hee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-5037849010351172462?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/5037849010351172462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=5037849010351172462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/5037849010351172462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/5037849010351172462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-eyes-are-doing-it-again.html' title='my eyes are doing it again'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Jan%2008/th_P1160044.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35729865.post-3837831256200106524</id><published>2008-02-01T19:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T03:08:16.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>where the fingers lay on</title><content type='html'>something happened to my "monster" lappie.&lt;br /&gt;nothing critical. just the replacement of new keyboard. and no cost?&lt;br /&gt;weeeEEE! thanks Extended Warranty Harvey Norman and Kwiktron Pte Ltd.&lt;br /&gt;lallalala. testing,testing. alas,the buttons are working as it is supposed to be. atleast i dont have to press 5 to get this symbol, -&lt;br /&gt;*dishk*&lt;br /&gt;entry today is nothing much. oh yes,im in a midst of getting photos of my tuition kids. must kena forced. hehe! im thinking of letting go some assignments but all seems to be over-bonded with me. sha's motherly nature. oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Jan%2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PC260198.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 213px; HEIGHT: 218px" height="801" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Jan%2008/PC260198.jpg" width="453" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mark's Spencer. notice the headgear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Jan%2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1050257.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 213px; HEIGHT: 287px" height="736" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Jan%2008/P1050257.jpg" width="328" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i think i looook gor_ _ _ _ _&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Jan%2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1100160.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 212px; HEIGHT: 296px" height="720" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Jan%2008/P1100160.jpg" width="287" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; thanks ____. and im sorry to hear about your mum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Jan%2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1100156.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 194px; HEIGHT: 215px" height="548" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Jan%2008/P1100156.jpg" width="410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; caramel frappe. ive learnt something. try to strike up a convo with the barista when they are 'swirling' that caramel on your whipped cream. wooo.. a dash of pleasures.. i need caffeine...mccafe caramel frap is also not that bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Jan%2008/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PC260206.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 178px; HEIGHT: 164px" height="758" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Jan%2008/PC260206.jpg" width="252" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; what i need badly. its even better than CCC,aiz.&lt;br /&gt;custard baybeh.. by dunkinney!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-3837831256200106524?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/3837831256200106524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=3837831256200106524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/3837831256200106524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/3837831256200106524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2008/02/where-fingers-lay-on.html' title='where the fingers lay on'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Jan%2008/th_PC260198.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35729865.post-4477102315282841997</id><published>2008-01-24T18:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T02:39:28.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'>live the life you love</title><content type='html'>heloo fellow readers. missing me? oh wells, i do understand your anticipation. no worries. haha!&lt;br /&gt;the entry title? the phrase was somehow rather intrusive during my project discussion in the morning. can't help it but have got to write it down somewhere. and here it goes.. hee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy, happy people. hope alls well. talking about &lt;----- that brand, there's such a drink brand called ALLSWELL. how you read it?&lt;br /&gt;Me, Alls Well&lt;br /&gt;Aiz, All Swell.....*double Dishk*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keke. bimbo,bombo.hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;schedule has been rather tight and squeezy and heart wrenching and i-cant-breathe-anymore kinda of feelingS. tuition assignments flowing in with projects and deadlines piling. have time, no time.*shake the head, baybeh* hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;referring back to my title, i love the life i'm loving and am living. despite of the hectic-ness, atleast im able to be more focus on that particular attention rather than when i'm free where all the thoughts will drift. sometimes, when u just have to forget somethings or someone, its better to be busy and occupied. atleast the thinking of that person lessen. goody,good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just chatted with one of my yr 1 polymates. we really need some gatherings and talkings. catching ups(despite on bumping into each other at mcd, always!) on the latest happenings and cracking people's hp lens, right larin? hehe! my sec close fren, halimah also called. unexpected thou. telling me her free schedule. so sweet lah. she's working,more commitment but yet can still set aside some timings for me or us(i wouldnt want to left u out if we go out hor!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taught 3 students. Rasyiqah,Raudha and Farah. spent the whole 2hrs with Raudha on solving her one page two numbered multiplication homework. phew!&lt;br /&gt;spent the same two hours guiding Rasyiqah on places and values like tens, ones and hundreds. remember ppl? i had to.&lt;br /&gt;spent the after 2 hrs with Farah at Khatib, the malay English,chinese accent speaking girl.&lt;br /&gt;was shocked lah. i came in. "hello kakak, kakak apa khabar?" say that phrase in one sentence, emphasizing each letter and focusing on the appropriateness. in bahasa baku lagi.&lt;br /&gt;hehe!taught her Malay language 2 hours. yeenaaadaaa! tell me something man.&lt;br /&gt;i would neeed Cikgu Fazil. hee.&lt;br /&gt;talking about him. I've yet to give him something... my malay emcee script. DUSH,DUSH.. like 3 years ago? supposed to type it out for him. i stil remembered. shucks man. sorry cikgu. hee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k lah, my eyes are playing jigsaw puzzle. have got to solve it 1st.&lt;br /&gt;ZzzzzzzzZZzzzYYYZzZzzCCcZzzzzz... =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-4477102315282841997?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/4477102315282841997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=4477102315282841997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/4477102315282841997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/4477102315282841997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2008/01/live-life-you-love.html' title='live the life you love'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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-35729865.post-2384034680200137444</id><published>2008-01-10T17:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T01:42:21.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'>its just something about them that made me a killer</title><content type='html'>i just sucked up a bettle 5 mins ago...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;up the vacuum hose it goesss...weee!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesssAAAA! thanks Philips Performer. u're just my "singing" hero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;atleast im much sympathetic than my mom. she would grab the fugly,itchy crawling looking little monster and throw them in a cup full of Breeze Color. its undiluted of course. undiluted? = concentrated? whatever it is.&lt;br /&gt;then, they'll end up swimming. and less than 48 secs, dead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these beetles and those other flying monster just never learnt their lessons.&lt;br /&gt;once in, no out! this is my house. its my responsibility to keep it safe, sound and monster-less.&lt;br /&gt;yeesssAAAA!&lt;br /&gt;by....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mak!!,Nashiir!! ada kumbang! eeeee... (running hysterically)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;atleast i help thou. spreading the news and getting physical help from them. hehhehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moral of the story. always have a vacuum cleaner and keep yourself sorethroat-free..&lt;br /&gt;in case if u ever need to shout seeing a 3cm beetle. flying and buzzing, of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;killed beetle as of today : 1&lt;br /&gt;killing attempts : 2 (somehow rather, the power was not as high)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy,happy...&lt;br /&gt;projects and exams are coming. might not be blogging that much!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-2384034680200137444?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/2384034680200137444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=2384034680200137444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/2384034680200137444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/2384034680200137444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2008/01/its-just-something-about-them-that-made.html' title='its just something about them that made me a killer'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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-35729865.post-2141383764523164874</id><published>2008-01-06T19:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T03:25:28.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'>as i was commenting..</title><content type='html'>im watching season 2 of &lt;strong&gt;Ugly Betty&lt;/strong&gt;.... oh my gooodness.. its Ugly Betty people...&lt;br /&gt;wahahah! im enjoying it.super lah. thanks to cuzzie for the giveaway of the URL for access.&lt;br /&gt;bleahx to u guys! hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just came back from cuzzie yazmeen's place. had fun..eating maybe? the mum grilled sting ray..yummy doodles. but i think the happening,frightening thing just now was the haunting. ghost storytelling..wooooooOOooooOOoo&lt;br /&gt;hee.. the conversation heated up when my mom pops out about a review of the story &lt;em&gt;Jangan Pandang Belakang&lt;/em&gt; which is Don't Turn Behind,a Malaysia production of a ghost story. which was continued by my uncle who is a taxi driver and had well experienced such things during his driving and even infront of his house. (and im seated near the door,great.) scary but true. hehe. will not relate the stories here as this entry is not supposed to be a ghost story telling entry. hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sidetracking. just watched the videos of the finale party for Cleo's Bachelor 2007 which was held at St James Powerstation.&lt;br /&gt;its not that i know how to dance *giggles* BUT, i seriously think the guys have to get better choreographing skills or get enough practice.they're dancing Hip Hop but it looks like they are better off in ballroom dancing. hehhee..oh my, mean sha. tsk,tsk..hehe.&lt;br /&gt;maybe the guys did good.girls screaming. seriously(imagining shikin saying it) i dont find anything unique except for their hot bods and &lt;u&gt;some&lt;/u&gt; gorgeous faces. dancing moves and grooves? nah, not up to a typical standard. maybe they're shy. umm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im doing this particular project on marketing and advertising where Cleo Bachelor is the topic. supposed to propose and come up with better ideas to promote this event in terms of advertising, public relations and the other idontknowthename tools. but, we have actually interviewed one of the top 50 cleo bachelors 2007 who happens, not happen but maybe destined? well, he is my close friend and thank u sooo much for taking the time off in helping us.(eventhough most of the time he's giggling and looking half awake) hehe. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;thanks Fahmy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more info about the Bachelors 2007 can be surf at this site. &lt;a href="http://www.yahoo.com.sg/cleobachelors"&gt;www.yahoo.com.sg/cleobachelors&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hady mirza was Cleo Bachelor 2004. i soooo dont know. hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ending here. i think the video for ugly betty has finished uploading. take care all.&lt;br /&gt;lalalala...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-2141383764523164874?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/2141383764523164874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=2141383764523164874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/2141383764523164874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/2141383764523164874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2008/01/as-i-was-commenting.html' title='as i was commenting..'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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-35729865.post-4884500822278811687</id><published>2008-01-01T18:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T02:41:51.498+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wishes for new year'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I, Shazanah Rahman would like to take this opportunity to wish all bloggers and readers a joyous,wonderful,fruitful....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;may the new year brings out the best in everyone of us and may we be blessed with God's grace and may the new set of 12 months makes us even stronger in facing obstacles and hurdles in life,insyallah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont quite have a fixed or perhaps any resolution. well,being me, myself.&lt;br /&gt;hehe! i may not fulfill or abide to my resolution but i do have sketches of future plans for me.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully, God will hear me out and perhaps fulfill everyone's dreams and passion,insyallah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my deepest condolences to the terrible loss suffered by the pakistanis for the assassination of a well respectable and a strong charismatic leader, Benazir Bhutto.&lt;br /&gt;my heartfelt sympathy goes to her loved ones. may Pakistan finds peace and harmony.&lt;br /&gt;we hope and we pray but its all up to them and hopefully God will hear the prayers of those less fortunate especially in Afghanistan and Palestine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pardons for the solemn entry cause i really feel for them. which occurs to me that, we being in singapore should always be grateful and &lt;em&gt;bersyukur&lt;/em&gt; that we are living peacefully despite of the ups and downs that we experienced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my new year starts by attending to a religious function at Mujahideen Mosque which is located at Queenstown. was quite broody and braggy about going there with the whole family but at the end of it, i truly know the real meaning of happiness and a true perception of 'enjoyment' which can only be felt when we are closer to God. i do envy those going to the countdown places. no doubts about that. i'm still young mah. but then when Ustaz Shafi or better known as "Ustaz Handsome"(name given by sis) said something about people finding peace and going to places that can only provide a one-time enjoyment places.&lt;br /&gt;i was thinking. will that enjoyment lasts?&lt;br /&gt;watching the repeat telecast of the countdown, what happen after the numerals counting from 10 to 1?&lt;br /&gt;people got drunk and haywired. is that the "real peace" that they have always wanted?&lt;br /&gt;maybe,for some. (i think i'm sounding quite monotonic with this speech)&lt;br /&gt;but these were my reflections. hope it sets us to think. rationally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till then..much loves.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-4884500822278811687?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/4884500822278811687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=4884500822278811687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/4884500822278811687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/4884500822278811687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-shazanah-rahman-would-like-to-take.html' title=''/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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-35729865.post-9027794914705523468</id><published>2007-12-30T19:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T05:30:31.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mera Idol</title><content type='html'>hearing his voice.imagining his smile. no doubt that he's one cute, married chap. hehe!&lt;br /&gt;Abhijeet Sawant, Indian Idol in Lafzon Mein. enjoy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/?action=view&amp;amp;current=abhijeet1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 309px" height="771" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/abhijeet1.jpg" width="370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some may not understand as its in Hindi. like duh..&lt;br /&gt;bu i do have the translation. as follows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lafzon mein keh naa sakoon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can't say it in words&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bin keh bhi reh naa sakoon (repeat again)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I can't just leave it unsaid&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nasha hi nasha raat din hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Night and day are all full of cloudiness&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na pooncho yeh kaisa pyar hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;don't ask me what love this is&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lafzon mein keh naa sakoon&lt;br /&gt;Bin keh bhi reh naa sakoon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halki si barsaat mein, Pehli mulakat mein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;in the light rain, that first meeting&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pehli baar mein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;the first time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Dil ko mere le gayishe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;she took my heart away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Chaahat ke iqraar mein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;by acknowledging my love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Anjaana ghum de gayishe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;she has my unknown sadness&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aayee jab saamne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;when she came in front of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Jaane kya woh kar gayi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i dont know what had she done&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paagal mujhko kar gayishe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;making me go crazy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaaneman Jaanejaan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;my love, love of my life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na jaane kya baat hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i dont know what this is&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lage ke din mein raat hai (repeat twice)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;it seems as though theres night in the daytime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Nayee hai subah to nayee shaam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the morning and evening are both new&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/7Sn48xP36H/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/7Sn48xP36H/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="80" wmode="transparent"&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/35729865-9027794914705523468?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/9027794914705523468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=9027794914705523468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/9027794914705523468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/9027794914705523468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2007/12/mera-idol.html' title='Mera Idol'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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-35729865.post-5864045367218117431</id><published>2007-12-30T12:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T04:58:02.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the 1st Malacca Trip on 16 Dec 07</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Malacca%20Outing%2016%20Dec/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PC160417.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 288px; HEIGHT: 203px" height="468" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Malacca%20Outing%2016%20Dec/PC160417.jpg" width="423" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at Dataran Merdeka. everyone. not quite. missing out my handsome bro! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Malacca%20Outing%2016%20Dec/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PC160421.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 202px; HEIGHT: 203px" height="687" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Malacca%20Outing%2016%20Dec/PC160421.jpg" width="273" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just like this pic being taken. hehe! it seems impromptu but still looks nice. thanks photographer. (cuzzie or broie?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Malacca%20Outing%2016%20Dec/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PC160385.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 343px; HEIGHT: 205px" height="512" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Malacca%20Outing%2016%20Dec/PC160385.jpg" width="343" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to Melaka.&lt;br /&gt;Visiting the historical Melaka is the same as visiting Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;the direct translation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Malacca%20Outing%2016%20Dec/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PC160413.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 259px; HEIGHT: 171px" height="596" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Malacca%20Outing%2016%20Dec/PC160413.jpg" width="395" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the kind of ship used by Portugese during the attack to Malacca which happens decades ago.&lt;br /&gt;quite a "wow" thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Malacca%20Outing%2016%20Dec/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PC160381.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 270px; HEIGHT: 241px" height="625" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Malacca%20Outing%2016%20Dec/PC160381.jpg" width="211" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the makcik petom and makcik bedah. being Jakun, the usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Malacca%20Outing%2016%20Dec/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PC160365.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 166px; HEIGHT: 309px" height="814" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Malacca%20Outing%2016%20Dec/PC160365.jpg" width="183" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Malacca%20Outing%2016%20Dec/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PC160367.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 174px; HEIGHT: 310px" height="797" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Malacca%20Outing%2016%20Dec/PC160367.jpg" width="188" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;action cute? dont know lah eh.. but the flimsy thing that we're eating taste like eating "air". seriously. thats some piring2? hehe. quite nice thou. only selling in M'sia. i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Malacca%20Outing%2016%20Dec/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PC160377.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 212px; HEIGHT: 254px" height="695" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Malacca%20Outing%2016%20Dec/PC160377.jpg" width="272" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; continue our cam"taking" session. at Pagoh Stopover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Malacca%20Outing%2016%20Dec/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PC160371.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 221px; HEIGHT: 217px" height="521" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Malacca%20Outing%2016%20Dec/PC160371.jpg" width="297" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; if only i can show u guys the different photos. silently forcing me to snap for her. hmpf! hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be continued....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-5864045367218117431?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/5864045367218117431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=5864045367218117431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/5864045367218117431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/5864045367218117431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2007/12/1st-malacca-trip-on-16-dec-07.html' title='the 1st Malacca Trip on 16 Dec 07'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Malacca%20Outing%2016%20Dec/th_PC160417.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35729865.post-7757829647196019810</id><published>2007-12-30T10:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T18:13:29.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'>raindrops outside.</title><content type='html'>i've always wish for a house or rather a small home where i can sit comfortably beside the window. reading a book. hearing the rain come and go. seeing the butterflies fluttering to and fro with sunflowers bloom and mr sun smiling.&lt;br /&gt;that will be nice, isn't it? sounds like some lines from Enid Blyton's book? perhaps. hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its Saturday, people. and i'm at home. someone! bring me out. hehe! *sambal sardine in the kitchen* Yummy!&lt;br /&gt;it was rather a busy and occupied weekends and weekdays for me. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;Supposedly&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;,suppose to be enjoying a 2 weeks term break. but it seems that my visits to school, meeting up group members is always an endless one. 10am meeting. 12pm meeting. go home. squashed brain juice. yikes! thats why i underlined the supposedly..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 mins later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just finished eating and I'm "galloping" back to room. hehehe! its SKIPPING dear. oh wells, my best friend said mah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went Malacca with cousin Raudha on Christmas day itself (anyway, I've sent the pictures dear. please check ur email inbox) it was a slow and easy trip. as promised by her dad. hehe! but the whole trip did tire everyone. pictures will be up soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking at my mobile calendar, it just strucks me. "how fast time flies" and 20008 is just way toooo near. scary but true. hehe. March will be my graduating month and sooon all of us will be at crossroads and some even with no roads. hehe! perhaps, i will pursue teaching. i will but the whole facts of teachers going to IMH and the stressful environment do provide some hesitation for me to move on applying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but, on the other hand... sometimes, when u just dont know what decision to make, there will be signs or perhaps directions to tell you on what u are supposed to do next. for me, i believe in that.  and it comes from one of my classmate who is also one of my group member. out of a sudden, the topic on teachers and teaching pops up. "i think you should be a teacher. cause u look like one too"&lt;br /&gt;is that considered a sign? i do think so. hehe!  i just can't imagine myself sitting in a cubicle infront of datas and computer screen. just not me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but my decision...still pending.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-7757829647196019810?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/7757829647196019810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=7757829647196019810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/7757829647196019810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/7757829647196019810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2007/12/raindrops-outside.html' title='raindrops outside.'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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-35729865.post-7940435536257699202</id><published>2007-12-19T19:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T03:10:57.289+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yeeehaaa!!!</title><content type='html'>hehehe...&lt;em&gt;alhamdulilah...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im back. physically, mentally and virtually. hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;collected my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;baby &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;today at his new "laptop day care centre" at Merchant Square which is located along the loooooong stretch of Merchant Road(very misleading road signs indeed!) hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is already the 2nd time where i had to painstakingly sent baby far,far away from me. hehe. please dont fail me again. NooNoooNoooooo... (drama mama abit) hee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;special thanks to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ms Aiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for the company. buat selalu ye. hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the 1st software downloaded....... Winpoet.&lt;br /&gt;if no,then how to get connected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the 2nd software....AntiVirus.&lt;br /&gt;aiyoh.this is a must man. hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my laptop's crashed due to the error or some virus fatal attack to my operating system. &lt;em&gt;celaka betul!&lt;/em&gt; oopps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought i've cleaned up after regular updating of my AVG anti virus software. less did i expected that i had to constantly scan my laptop. zeng lah zanah. i know. ive learnt a valuable lesssonn. after the 2nd time loss of data. always have back up files!&lt;br /&gt;yeenaaadaaa!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wallpaper for now = orange,with the word Compaq. tell me something about it man. aaaahhh!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-7940435536257699202?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/7940435536257699202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=7940435536257699202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/7940435536257699202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/7940435536257699202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2007/12/yeeehaaa.html' title='yeeehaaa!!!'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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-35729865.post-5435551973620307232</id><published>2007-12-15T20:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T20:48:36.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'>at cuzzie's place, Sims Green</title><content type='html'>raudha says " Helllo, Hi and Bubbye!"&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;laptop's crashed. will update real soooonnn..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;miss me! =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-5435551973620307232?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/5435551973620307232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=5435551973620307232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/5435551973620307232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/5435551973620307232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2007/12/at-cuzzies-place-sims-green.html' title='at cuzzie&apos;s place, Sims Green'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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-35729865.post-205451385519239061</id><published>2007-12-05T17:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T01:00:19.467+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Immunity Breakdown</title><content type='html'>i think i'm falling sick.&lt;br /&gt;i think i really am..&lt;br /&gt;*take one tissue and blow the nose*&lt;br /&gt;shehshshsheheiiieheisisisiee (i dont know how the stuffing of tissue sounds)&lt;br /&gt;oh wells. hehe!&lt;br /&gt;acchhooooo.... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;alhamdulilah, &lt;/span&gt;excuse me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moral of the story...&lt;br /&gt;buy lots of Kleenex..&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;tissue box ler. hehe!&lt;br /&gt;and....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do fall sick now..not later.&lt;br /&gt;well,there'll be lots of icas and projects coming.&lt;br /&gt;so,its better to fall sick now. hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sha merepek. like always. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-205451385519239061?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/205451385519239061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=205451385519239061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/205451385519239061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/205451385519239061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2007/12/immunity-breakdown.html' title='Immunity Breakdown'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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-35729865.post-2730513489624095158</id><published>2007-12-02T20:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T04:25:49.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hearing to "Ya Nabi Salamun Alaika" by Raihan&lt;br /&gt;very soothing. feeling calm and at ease now.&lt;br /&gt;good news everyone,i know. cause i'm feeling much peaceful now. after a full packed chaotic mondays to fridays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will be starting tuition soon,hope so.&lt;br /&gt;the sooner the better.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, readers.. im actively looking for tuition assignments. well,ive been tutoring and teaching for the past 3 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;for students or parents who are looking for tutors who can teach Maths for secondary levels and all subjects for primary levels, please tag me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I do have the confidence and knowledge of teaching Maths for secondary levels and my much preferred level would be the secondary levels.but primary students are welcome! fees is negotiable. if any liaison, please tell me ya. THANKS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lovelies, things will be much better..&lt;br /&gt;thats what i hope for..and i know thats what we hope for.&lt;br /&gt;at the end of the day, its still back to the whirling questions..&lt;br /&gt;is she able to compromise?&lt;br /&gt;is she able to accept things as they are and response to issues maturely?&lt;br /&gt;and is she able to apologize and be able to accept our apologies as well as assuring us that such incidents won't happen again..&lt;br /&gt;i don't know. i do hope she gives a thorough thoughts to the attitude that she showed us the other day.&lt;br /&gt;i really do hope she still remembered the apologetic and question-marked faces of us.&lt;br /&gt;i really hope that she did some reflections about her past actions to A too..&lt;br /&gt;I really hope that she can feel what we felt when she did that to us. and at least to be in our own shoes.&lt;br /&gt;cause if u think u have feelings,i do have mine too.&lt;br /&gt;if u think u can be frustrated and agitated with us, i can too. but, worse.&lt;br /&gt;which i tried to avoid showing at any extent. because i still love you and i still love our friendship..&lt;br /&gt;do understand our situation and we will understand your position.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im going to rest now.&lt;br /&gt;"Ya Allah,tabahkanlah hati kami dan tunjukkanlah kami ke jalan yang benar.&lt;br /&gt;Sesungguhnya, kau maha melihat dan maha mengetahui ketulusan hati nurani kami"&lt;br /&gt;Amin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/35729865-2730513489624095158?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/2730513489624095158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=2730513489624095158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/2730513489624095158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/2730513489624095158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2007/12/hearing-to-ya-nabi-salamun-alaika-by.html' title=''/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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-35729865.post-4724398961125464936</id><published>2007-11-28T14:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T22:23:45.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'>can i have my attachment back?</title><content type='html'>sigh and sigh and moan and groans...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe! thats my response and reactions after every announcements,projects meetings, tutors' tauntings and all the "ings"..&lt;br /&gt;aiyoyoyo... looking at Shik's blog,it has reminded of all the What-I-Need-and-Must-DO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;submission of Public Relations report of 1500 words by next week...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;submission of Resume and Cover Letter(HRM)...umm,when is that?&lt;br /&gt;soon,soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an ongoing,nerve wrecking,brain squeezing module..Entrepreneurship. tell me something about it Yar!&lt;br /&gt;seriously, i do have that male instincts in me..of killing my tutor(name cant be quote here to protect my own interest and to defend my grades) Wahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss the incoming calls,the praises, the shoutings and the complaints of the taxpayers..&lt;br /&gt;i miss the IRAS people too... *sob*&lt;br /&gt;but i so DONT miss the reporting time. 8.30am every morning.siapa boleh tahan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school starts on 12th November and will be ending....i dont know when. hopefully soon!&lt;br /&gt;*hari raya music background*&lt;br /&gt;WEI! is Aidiladha coming soon?&lt;br /&gt;i was hearing some jingles and promotions from the Bingla advertisement. hehee!!&lt;br /&gt;eh,bimla,gimla or gila?!&lt;br /&gt;hehhee!okok. ya, Eid is coming soon.so not aware lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that should be all. ive got loads of researches.and i think there's stagnant progress in my research. hehe!&lt;br /&gt;take care NYPians.&lt;br /&gt;dont blow your nose around and get all of us sick.&lt;br /&gt;and please..refrain from scratching your scalp. aiyeee!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-4724398961125464936?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/4724398961125464936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=4724398961125464936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/4724398961125464936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/4724398961125464936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2007/11/can-i-have-my-attachment-back.html' title='can i have my attachment back?'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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-35729865.post-1392423325728291313</id><published>2007-11-28T13:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T21:18:56.397+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>if u were given a chance to be back with me..&lt;br /&gt;would u take the chance?&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-1392423325728291313?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/1392423325728291313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=1392423325728291313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/1392423325728291313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/1392423325728291313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2007/11/if-u-were-given-chance-to-be-back-with.html' title=''/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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-35729865.post-3998399132584932503</id><published>2007-11-19T18:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T04:56:55.055+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Om Shanti Om</title><content type='html'>Im SOOOooooOooOOoo going to watch!&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh!! its like Shah Rukh ppl...my scandal.finally,doing a movie for me.oh my,oh my..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 234px; HEIGHT: 287px" height="390" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/omshantiom1.jpg" width="388" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u guys wouldn't want to know what time is it now.&lt;br /&gt;heee.i saw a short trailer at Woodlands MRT platform during the early evening today.&lt;br /&gt;they're like showing "Aaja Nachle"(come and dance with me).&lt;br /&gt;and guess who's acting. its like Madhuri Dixit. im not that fond of her but ok. the trailer looks nice thou. do check it out at YouTube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the one that i want to present to u guys today is..(sigh!) the movie acted by my lovely 40 plus shah rukh. oh my,oh my..he just looks hot and gorgeous. seriously!&lt;br /&gt;there's a song in that movie called "Deewangi,Deewangi" which features 31 Bollywood actors and actresses. but the main focus is still shah rukh.haizzzz...&lt;br /&gt;i was so going gggoooogoooogaaagaaagaaa looking at him dancing. phew! *all smiles*&lt;br /&gt;i SSOOOOO want to watch.maybe at the cinema,it would be nice.&lt;br /&gt;the music background is the theme song of the movie. the synopsis is kinda of confusing but basically, the outline of the story is about reincarnation. i've almost hear to all the songs. the nice ones are "Deewangi,Deewangi" and "Main Agar Kahoon". there are some retro and modern concept in this movie. and the songs too do have some elements of the evergreen song.nice..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 356px; HEIGHT: 204px" height="257" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/omshantiom3.jpg" width="419" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the direct link to the video watching of Deewangi,Deewangi is this --&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JWioIh_c_DA"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JWioIh_c_DA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy viewing =))&lt;br /&gt;and keep ur lips stay together.&lt;br /&gt;i wouldnt want any drooolzzz..hehee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-3998399132584932503?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/3998399132584932503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=3998399132584932503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/3998399132584932503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/3998399132584932503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2007/11/om-shanti-om.html' title='Om Shanti Om'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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-35729865.post-962464445719119852</id><published>2007-11-17T18:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T03:18:52.664+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='attention'/><title type='text'>in reference to Aiz's blog</title><content type='html'>umm,if u guys are trying to login to aiz's blog, its not possible as she has changed her blogging address due to some "unavoidable" issues.hhehehe!&lt;br /&gt;somehow rather, its 2.17 am..i know. im just taking over the shift of the "burung hantu"(owl)&lt;br /&gt;hee! will be having some AMP ceremony at Pasir Ris later(which is approx 7 hrs from now) and i've got to be there at 8 or 7 am?i dont know. mum will be waking me up. "kalau tak bangun,mak simbah kau dgn air" which directly means that "if u didnt wake up,im going to splash water at u" alamak! im like giving malay-english course.hehe!&lt;br /&gt;supposed to be going to Sentosa on Sat. but sentosa and me? no link,no link. im not the "sentosa girl" hehe.sorry awak...&lt;br /&gt;was chatting with Aiz on msn earlier on about some emotional issue involving uncertainties in life and etc. i find it interesting and thats why im bringing it to the public attention now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ATTENTION.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is that the word that i mentioned earlier on? ya, and thats what i'm going to debate about. (ceh,debah!)&lt;br /&gt;some of us might not realise but i personally think, attention or obtaining attention is a form of a human need in life. ppl might not be aware due to its intangibility but it sure exist everywhere. be it at ur workplace, school,house,friends or even ur life partners itself.&lt;br /&gt;its even weirder how ppl can go all out to the extent of getting attention. they do have their own means.&lt;br /&gt;i am not siding anyone but im just stating my own point of view. well. i do confess i do need attention. but im rather selective in my choices. i am not the loud or the vocal type in class who would go answering every qns asked by tutor.im obviously not the one trying to bootlick my lecturers and tutors. but i do know of several ppl who did that. but yet,look at where they are now. i wont give names but u know urself. =)&lt;br /&gt;ppl might think that getting attention helps u in life in terms of popularity and favouritism. but no,thats a wrong perception. if ure getting the right attention for something that u &lt;strong&gt;usually&lt;/strong&gt; do and u dont overdo it and u're being &lt;strong&gt;just urself&lt;/strong&gt;,i called that a healthy attention.&lt;br /&gt;this matter is not a prominent one in sec and pri schools but its getting much more obvious when u're in JCs and Polys where all ur actions and behaviours are monitored by ppl. im one of the "monitorer". hee! just to share my experience in Year 1 poly...&lt;br /&gt;i do know of someone who's kinda of desperate to get attention until it seems so obvious. answers every lect's qns,laughs aloud to dumb lame jokes, being extra friendly to classmates and even to "act" clever during tutorials. clever? no,bimbo.i used to get all worked up as i feel that my lecturers are spending more time attending to her than concentrating on all of us. i would reach home and bragged about this with my sis. i still remembered what she said.&lt;br /&gt;"just give the person some time.this is the person's peak period. sooner or later,you will realise that all her efforts in attracting attention from lecturers will be all wasted." i didnt take my sister's word seriously but soon enough,it was proven. im not happy or satisfied but rather pitiful. instead of ppl knowing u for being the positives, ppl are talking about all the otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;why am i relating all this as one of my lovely,closest baybeh,Aiz,is rather feeling quite down and uncertains as she is feeling what i used to feel previously.&lt;br /&gt;but after much consoling,i do hope it ease and lighten her thoughts slightly. like what i've told her, the essential things is that u are sincere in everything that u do. and how u achieve that? it is to be just yourself. dont try to act cute when ure not one. example only ah! heee!&lt;br /&gt;(yang pentingnya,nawaitu dan niat kita mesti bersih dan ikhlas.insyallah,kita akan dapat merasa perhatian dari setiap individu) when you're being urself, ure being Natural.and thus u'll feel much more "free" and no restrictions to whatever you want to do.&lt;br /&gt;oh my,am i giving a speech? i dont know.but like fun,like that. heee!&lt;br /&gt;i always assures myself this.. eventhough nobody likes me or eventhough nobody gives me any attention,i m aware that im given much love and attention. from God of course.. insyallah dan alhamdulilah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take care all! =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 226px; HEIGHT: 302px" height="764" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Nov%202007/PB100241.jpg" width="394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im soo worried about my bulgy tummy. but do u think im bothered? Dont Bother!! heee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 205px; HEIGHT: 338px" height="797" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Nov%202007/PB100219.jpg" width="354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 203px; HEIGHT: 337px" height="782" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Nov%202007/PB090175.jpg" width="312" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i loveee my readers. pls give me your point of views k! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 385px; HEIGHT: 265px" height="429" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Nov%202007/PB030166.jpg" width="491" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do i need to explain anything about her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 385px; HEIGHT: 242px" height="613" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Nov%202007/P1100780.jpg" width="511" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;babe,u're not forgotten...&lt;br /&gt;and kental seri! u lagi tak di forgotten. hhehehe!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-962464445719119852?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/962464445719119852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=962464445719119852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/962464445719119852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/962464445719119852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2007/11/in-reference-to-aizs-blog.html' title='in reference to Aiz&apos;s blog'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Nov%202007/th_PB100241.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35729865.post-8844755289089589275</id><published>2007-11-14T13:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T21:46:32.354+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sooner or later,truth will prevails.</title><content type='html'>my feelings this moment?&lt;br /&gt;depressed? no,thats too strong. i would say. confused or perhaps, downhearted?&lt;br /&gt;i dont know. but what i certainly know is that im just plainly surprised on how someone that u loved and cared at one day can be just mean and despicable and loathsome the next day..&lt;br /&gt;i do wonder.&lt;br /&gt;how people can pray 5 times a day and go hajj, but lies and "fitnahs" can never be separated from their spoken words&lt;br /&gt;i do wonder.&lt;br /&gt;how people can be so gullible to believe every single words said by others. but never to ask them why such things were said.&lt;br /&gt;i do wonder.&lt;br /&gt;why cant people just let someone live in peace despite after hurting them so much.&lt;br /&gt;i do wonder.&lt;br /&gt;why among all the people that i wouldnt want to meet again,u came upon by chance.again.&lt;br /&gt;but one thing that i wont wonder.&lt;br /&gt;i believe that all things that have happened,happens for a reason. like ive said much much earlier in one of my blog entry, there's always a ray of hope for every problems that we encountered in life.&lt;br /&gt;and i do hope that such rays will come by and shine upon me and my loved ones. insyallah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps:my dearest aiz,u've done a great deal for me. i wont forget that. and for the others namely Shikin,Xinyi,Joycelyn and maybe Seri(who dont know anything, hehe!) and of course to the lovely Mazlina,thanks for all ur advices,support and strengths that u've guys have given to me. much appreciate. =)) *seri,will update u the stories. soonnnn..insyallah*&lt;br /&gt;for the time being, im running a campaign of "Free-Hands &amp;amp; Fingers Day" especially for my terrified ears.hehehee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-8844755289089589275?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/8844755289089589275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=8844755289089589275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/8844755289089589275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/8844755289089589275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2007/11/sooner-or-latertruth-will-prevails.html' title='sooner or later,truth will prevails.'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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-35729865.post-287539286033688519</id><published>2007-11-06T16:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T00:53:21.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pictures are here.</title><content type='html'>as promised a few days back..i think weeks (hehe!)&lt;br /&gt;these are the pictures from this year's Eid Mubarak. Happy Viewing. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;FIRST DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 282px; HEIGHT: 333px" height="792" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Raya%20Outing%202007/PA130205.jpg" width="387" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the 3 of us. may God grant us all the strength that we ever need and may we be blessed. insyallah. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 283px; HEIGHT: 266px" height="353" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Raya%20Outing%202007/PA130208.jpg" width="480" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 338px; HEIGHT: 370px" height="554" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Raya%20Outing%202007/PA130217.jpg" width="338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the things we did...from covering our mouths (action cute).....to.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 209px; HEIGHT: 224px" height="600" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Raya%20Outing%202007/PA130229.jpg" width="414" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; kissssing of each other. dush! that's Raudha,my lovely cuzzie..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 322px; HEIGHT: 261px" height="600" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Raya%20Outing%202007/PA130238.jpg" width="514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think brother spoiled the pic by closing his eyes. one of the several nice pics taken. oh wells hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;SECOND DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 317px; HEIGHT: 270px" height="394" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Raya%20Outing%202007/PA140260.jpg" width="526" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pardon for the blurrish effect. it still looks nice,isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 312px; HEIGHT: 381px" height="556" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Raya%20Outing%202007/PA140261.jpg" width="384" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taken at Nenek Long's place at Marsiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 293px; HEIGHT: 329px" height="555" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Raya%20Outing%202007/PA140268.jpg" width="497" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; taken at Uncle Fakir's place. Fajar Rd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 286px; HEIGHT: 332px" height="518" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Raya%20Outing%202007/PA140282.jpg" width="572" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; at Nenek Maibee's place at Thomson Rd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 354px; HEIGHT: 273px" height="624" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Raya%20Outing%202007/PA140295.jpg" width="476" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trying "real" hard to get everyone faces IN. inclusive of my cramped face.hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 359px; HEIGHT: 229px" height="600" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Raya%20Outing%202007/PA140300.jpg" width="526" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and one more lovelie cuzzie, Yazmeen.using night mode. i loike!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;OPEN HOUSE at RAUDHA'S CRIB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 332px; HEIGHT: 339px" height="600" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Raya%20Outing%202007/PA200268.jpg" width="520" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this should be Nasi Ambeng. menu for that day.i know,i know..dahsyat kan...hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 319px; HEIGHT: 206px" height="464" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Raya%20Outing%202007/PA200274.jpg" width="578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuzzie with Bro with his all time over stressed nose.hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 322px; HEIGHT: 240px" height="577" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Raya%20Outing%202007/PA200241.jpg" width="445" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the blurry Hari Raya atmosphere at Uncle Man's place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 313px; HEIGHT: 243px" height="568" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Raya%20Outing%202007/PA200243.jpg" width="313" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the left is "handsome boy". the left is handsome boy's brother. names? i dont know.heheh.something like Kiki? adorables. but "handosme boy" is the violent one. but Loves taking pictures. made everyone applaud after every snapshots of his pictures. keke!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 313px; HEIGHT: 285px" height="777" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Raya%20Outing%202007/PA200254.jpg" width="429" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me w Aunty Masturah's son, Nabil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 271px" height="459" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Raya%20Outing%202007/PA200261.jpg" width="523" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the cuzzies from all sides. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 317px; HEIGHT: 236px" height="522" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Raya%20Outing%202007/PA200287.jpg" width="429" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;excuse me cuzz,im still awaiting for the photos. hehe!&lt;br /&gt;got loads of Raya photos. phew!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-287539286033688519?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/287539286033688519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=287539286033688519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/287539286033688519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/287539286033688519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2007/11/pictures-are-here.html' title='pictures are here.'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Raya%20Outing%202007/th_PA130205.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35729865.post-6207997952472824929</id><published>2007-11-01T13:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T22:12:00.039+08:00</updated><title type='text'>still thinking</title><content type='html'>ok..what shall i update on my blog today?&lt;br /&gt;thats the whole issue now. haiz.&lt;br /&gt;today is like my "off" day from tuitions. final papers for two of my students. one which is having Science paper today and another one which is sitting for English today. Grrrr.... im scared for them.truly,i am. i really hope they won't disappoint me thou. insyallah.&lt;br /&gt;i was quite pleased and grateful as i've managed to actually get back in contact with someone whom i've lost contact for a very long time. and out of the blue (or green,hehe!), a forward email had actually "re"connect us back. alhamdulilah. i'm happy to know that some people like this are meant to be contacted. ok,whatever am i saying..hehe!&lt;br /&gt;working at IRAS has always been the same but the callers are different. atleast if we dont get a chance to meet the persons that we talked to, we can still get a chance to hear their sexay voices. wahaha! especially the British and the Canadians.u should hear how they pronounce my name. its like "sha"zanah.its like shazanah..in thick pure english accent. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;talking about my name.&lt;br /&gt;i have a few names thats closely associated with my "actual" name and is specially pick and chosen by my taxpayers.&lt;br /&gt;"can i know who am i speaking to?"&lt;br /&gt;"i'm Shazanah, its S,H,A,Z,A,N(with much emphasis),A,H"&lt;br /&gt;"oh, its shEazanah."&lt;br /&gt;"no,mam.its shAzanah."&lt;br /&gt;"aiyah,nvm lah,still the same"&lt;br /&gt;Huh?still the same? why not from lee,i change it to loa or loo..isnt that the same also.&lt;br /&gt;Grrr..to just name a few,my chosen names are shazaMah, sUzanna, susan and lastly..Shahidah. huh? watever lah. hehe!&lt;br /&gt;its fun working. atleat u know u made someone happy by lessening the amount of tax that they have to pay at the end of the day.hehe!&lt;br /&gt;especially if those ppl who called to ask the tax balance and it happened that they dont owe us anything...Wah! that ppl super happy. hehe!&lt;br /&gt;one day also,i will be the person at the other line of the phone. and i hope i have nice officers to attend to me..like i used to be too..ceh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if uve seen my 1st sentence,ive said.i dont know what to write for today's entry. but i did.&lt;br /&gt;happy reading peepZ! =))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-6207997952472824929?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/6207997952472824929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=6207997952472824929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/6207997952472824929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/6207997952472824929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2007/10/still-thinking.html' title='still thinking'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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-35729865.post-5783384346231628195</id><published>2007-10-24T14:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T23:52:05.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>updated entry =)</title><content type='html'>i seriously and urgently need to update my blog soon. i know that. wahaha!&lt;br /&gt;lots of events and lots of activities circling around me. and of course,lots of updates.&lt;br /&gt;pending updates&lt;br /&gt;1)Aiz's Birthday Outing&lt;br /&gt;2)Ngee Ann's students Graduating day at IRAS&lt;br /&gt;3)Hari Raya outing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya!! wishing every Muslim bloggers and readers a joyous EID MUBARAK. hope i'm not too late to wish.hehe! hope wveryone had a great get together thing with their family and friends..(while reading this, let's imagine that there's a Raya song in the background) sesuci lebaran from siti nurhaliza? heheh! i loike..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umm,is there anymore updates? oh ya, adding on to the numbering..&lt;br /&gt;4) Seri's Departure(where most of the pics comes from those NOT departing) hehe!&lt;br /&gt;5)IRAS outing to break fast at Al ZamZam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;having a blog..makes me feel like its an obligation and responsibility for me to update readers on my daily happenings in life. is that so? i do think so..hehe! but nvm,if i've the time,i will update.God Willing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so,in all ive 5 updates and post of pictures that's still in the process..&lt;br /&gt;dush! i'll end till here. i really need some rest from all the telephone calls and the waking up in the morning. oh my!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-35729865.post-454891146151326302</id><published>2007-10-06T14:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T23:53:59.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nancy Ajram-Elli Kan</title><content type='html'>That which was...&lt;br /&gt;if u want to know what am i hearing to every morning..&lt;br /&gt;there u go..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed width="448" height="361" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/player.swf?file=http://vid96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Nancy-Ajram_Elli-Kan.flv"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the translations are as such..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That which was before you&lt;br /&gt;When you weren't beside me&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't truly living&lt;br /&gt;And that which will be after you&lt;br /&gt;If you weren't beside meI hope I die first&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what your love is doing to me&lt;br /&gt;I've experience a world more beautiful than in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;I don't even know if I was born today&lt;br /&gt;Or if I ever lived before you why I was born&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most beautiful thing in my life happened&lt;br /&gt;When you came and said that you love me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know just what ties me to you&lt;br /&gt;Something bigger than passion pulled me to you&lt;br /&gt;I don't even know if I was born today&lt;br /&gt;Or if I ever lived before you why I was born&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so hoping for such guys who would chase after u here and there.&lt;br /&gt;i wish.&lt;br /&gt;someone..chase me!&lt;br /&gt;heheheeh..&lt;br /&gt;but must be cute also&lt;br /&gt;suddenly,apek chase me.wahhhhh!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-35729865.post-4903482256015213626</id><published>2007-10-06T13:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T22:41:52.203+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='esplanade'/><title type='text'>from 4 down to just the 2 of us</title><content type='html'>i truly appreciate the outing i had with my laughing cum deejay cum nuisance partner.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha! u guys should have been with us. we almost talked about everything.&lt;br /&gt;from the logical things to the nonsense things.&lt;br /&gt;from the workload at work to the jerkful grp of trying-very-hard-to-be-hiphoppers at suntec city.&lt;br /&gt;aiyoh.they looked more like grasshoppers hopping with the i-dont-know-what-the-deejay-is talking guy. its just like he's putting the mike right at his mouth which goes...*muffles,muffles,nonsense*&lt;br /&gt;hehehe!&lt;br /&gt;thanks aiz. below will the picture we took. the normal mode,the flash mode,the timer mode and finally the night mode. wah,the night mode shiok.makes u smile for atleast 55 secs. dush!&lt;br /&gt;i know this entry is quite a not-so-updated one. well,just cant help it. house in a mess with all the cleanings that's due in a week's time.wahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 381px; HEIGHT: 271px" height="373" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Esplanade%20Outing/P9070038.jpg" width="523" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it all starts from the dinner we had at Burger King,Suntec City&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 216px; HEIGHT: 216px" height="683" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Esplanade%20Outing/P9070046.jpg" width="495" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is where the nonsensical,musical, "funnical" part of us were exposed. wahaha! aiz's hands were trembling thou. hehehehhehheeh! im sorry aiz.i just have to comment on that. weeee!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 223px; HEIGHT: 290px" height="599" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Esplanade%20Outing/P9070065.jpg" width="85" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now,the "feeling" part came about. using night mode.nice effect right?all thanks to Mr Olympus.&lt;br /&gt;he just comes handy at times.at all times i mean. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 386px; HEIGHT: 296px" height="545" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Esplanade%20Outing/P9070070.jpg" width="457" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didnt know and im sooo not aware that S'pore had such a nice view. but they also had the taking advantage view.well, we had to also view something-which-should-not-be-viewed when we went to the sky garden at Suntec. couple in the midst of the bushes. tsk,tsk,tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 265px; HEIGHT: 245px" height="515" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Esplanade%20Outing/P9070087.jpg" width="313" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yg ini..Cik Aiz kita nak 'step' feeling.hehehe. emo lah katakan. but i really like the back view.&lt;br /&gt;thats the parkview square building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 318px; HEIGHT: 290px" height="554" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Esplanade%20Outing/P9070073.jpg" width="436" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to both of us. must be wondering how we got this? all thanks to the 12 sec Mr Timer.&lt;br /&gt;just in time just for the both of us. snappidie snappy shotties!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 422px; HEIGHT: 304px" height="480" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Esplanade%20Outing/P9070103.jpg" width="555" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is not the works of Mr Timer. this is the work of a helpful Mr Tourist. hehehe!&lt;br /&gt;well, he was the one who approached first. requested me to take a pic for him. 3 times u know. must charge already. we also feeling tourists. i lovee the lightings of the Fullerton and S'pore River. weeee!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 306px; HEIGHT: 363px" height="812" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Esplanade%20Outing/P9070106.jpg" width="457" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is IN Fullerton Hotel peeps. oh my... i became MS JAKUN(kaypoh) hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;i thought i did locked the cubicle door. but it was accidentally opened by the cleaner. oh my.&lt;br /&gt;*embarrassed* i was not doing anything thou.just surveying.hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 278px; HEIGHT: 406px" height="785" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Esplanade%20Outing/P9070110.jpg" width="380" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the Koi fishes. these Fullerton people are just so not fair. the charge high rates for tourists to stay in but they can't even feed their Koi Fishes properly. semua mcm dtg dari rumah tumpangan. tak cukup makan.wahaha!u just had to put your fingers in the water, and they'll comeswimming towards u. i want to go on strike. for the FISHES! i ate them but i want them to be treated well too. this is KOI. i dont eat those. *shakes head*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 284px; HEIGHT: 358px" height="794" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Esplanade%20Outing/P9070113.jpg" width="370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well,i can't afford to stay at that hotel BUT i do afford to take picture with the chairs thou. weee!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 149px; HEIGHT: 301px" height="774" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Esplanade%20Outing/P9070042.jpg" width="392" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 174px; HEIGHT: 301px" height="766" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Esplanade%20Outing/P9070043.jpg" width="260" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why these pic was taken was because.....&lt;br /&gt;i like the reflections. i took first then when makcik aiz saw the beautiful effect it gave,&lt;br /&gt;"sha,i pun nak ambil lah"(sha,i also want to pose lah)&lt;br /&gt;dush..and there u have it. the beautiful girl(with no plural) there.&lt;br /&gt;hehehe.just kidding. ;)&lt;br /&gt;*humming to Kal Ho Naa Ho*&lt;br /&gt;got reminded of my bf....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shah Rukh Khan ler. heheheh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Esplanade%20Outing/th_P9070038.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35729865.post-2216305028820894602</id><published>2007-09-18T15:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T00:24:20.314+08:00</updated><title type='text'>after a long time</title><content type='html'>just finished sending aiz all the pictures for the esplanade outing which in the end of the day.. only both of us attended the outing.(sori for the late sent) i just have no time.hope u understand.haha! phew! i really hope there's a site where i can really send 100MB of pictures in one go. mcm fun gitu. gegege.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will be meeting the girls on tues. the usual and the unusual ones. hehe!&lt;br /&gt;namely,&lt;br /&gt;Zee&lt;br /&gt;Minah(Liyi)&lt;br /&gt;Joycelyn&lt;br /&gt;Xinyi and those who shan't be named.&lt;br /&gt;gege!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will be sending the chief of the kentalies federation to Airport. going to India. to join forces with other kentalies. hehe!&lt;br /&gt;no lah, for attachment purposes. all the best dear.&lt;br /&gt;please get for me some sweets, cloth and of course earrings.. Yummy!&lt;br /&gt;if u want a list,i can prepare it for u.willingly.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;i hope u have a safe journey to and fro. take care seri.we'll miss u. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will be bringing camera. snap,snap,snap.wee!! thats the best part of kentalie girlie outing. =))&lt;br /&gt;work has never been inspiring and not-tiring for me.&lt;br /&gt;liasing with TaxPayers(TP) along with having some people around which might just irritates u once in a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"ada ke patut TP call pastu mengamuk2 bilang kenapa dia kena bayar banyak lah,itulah,inilah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ewah,ewah..macam lah aku pula yg decide tax rates. ish,ish..orang macam gini kena bomb, bagus juga."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt; hehe! i was saying....nothing.&lt;br /&gt;geez.just complaining. but so far,ive not experienced any very hardcore cases before.&lt;br /&gt;one of my colleague has to experience some bloody arrogant TP before and shockingly, there's a TP who poured all her heart out to my colleague,Ed.hehehe.i mean she really cried. alamak. how to handle man. maybe they should have a department for counselling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;merepek lah zanah.(&lt;/em&gt;i know)&lt;br /&gt;hehe!&lt;br /&gt;other than that everyday drama which i have to attend to everyday, there are some few TP who are super duper nice. they just make your day. one which i can clearly remember is when a particular chinese male TP who did late filing and had to do via e filing. he wanted me to assist him in the whole process. well,it sounds easy but not so. all thanks for the big slides printed by our supervisors. usually,no appreciation for these notes were done during the training. now,with the real life situation, i truly need my notes everytime some weird issue were brought up by TP.&lt;br /&gt;back to the story of the nice TP, he kept on apologising when asking me to hold on due to all the loadings time of the Internet and stuff. i was on the line with him for almost close to one hour. haiz.just dont feel like putting down the phone of him. i mean once u knew that u had done some errors,just a basic 'sorry' is enough to make someone's day meaningful.instead,some people being some arrogant freak,know that they had done some mistakes, can still try so hard to fight all the way and argue with u. oh wells,humans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was alsoo like that too. hehe!&lt;br /&gt;i might not be replying to tags that was tagged on my tagboards.&lt;br /&gt;very busy.just no time. seriously.&lt;br /&gt;the only thing that u want to do upon reaching home is just to&lt;br /&gt;ZzzZZzzZZZzzZzz&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-2216305028820894602?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/2216305028820894602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=2216305028820894602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/2216305028820894602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/2216305028820894602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2007/09/after-long-time.html' title='after a long time'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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-35729865.post-9022162314072704104</id><published>2007-09-03T17:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T02:34:17.342+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ikea Trip</title><content type='html'>went out with bestie a few weeks ago on my 1st trip to Ikea Tampines.&lt;br /&gt;weee.. here's the pictures..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 319px; height: 258px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Ikea%20Trip/P8120243.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 304px; height: 228px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Ikea%20Trip/P8120247.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 332px; height: 248px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Ikea%20Trip/P8120252.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 210px; height: 311px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Ikea%20Trip/P8120253.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 351px; height: 263px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Ikea%20Trip/P8120259.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 323px; height: 242px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Ikea%20Trip/P8120254.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 344px; height: 257px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Ikea%20Trip/P8120264.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 243px; height: 308px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Ikea%20Trip/P8120263.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 294px; height: 221px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Ikea%20Trip/P8120265.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 362px; height: 260px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Ikea%20Trip/P8120271.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 312px; height: 233px;" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Ikea%20Trip/P8120275.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all ends up with food..&lt;br /&gt;what can i say.thats the cheapest item at Ikea.&lt;br /&gt;going for a $1..&lt;br /&gt;jolly goooooddddyyy food!!&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-9022162314072704104?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/9022162314072704104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=9022162314072704104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/9022162314072704104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/9022162314072704104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2007/09/ikea-trip.html' title='Ikea Trip'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Ikea%20Trip/th_P8120243.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35729865.post-7966100492609424580</id><published>2007-09-03T17:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T02:02:59.612+08:00</updated><title type='text'>do enjoy your Boredom..while you can</title><content type='html'>well,well,well....&lt;br /&gt;dedicating to those who are still awaiting their results to go OIPP (Overseas Industrial Placement Programme), do ENJOY your boredom now... oh my, life has never been tiring when u started working. (For Seri, happy reliefing and happy designing online.atleast,im happy for my ears) Hohohoo!&lt;br /&gt;For me, I've felt it. all tuition schedule and meet-the-friends session, all aside.&lt;br /&gt;now, IRAS is by my side.&lt;br /&gt;for those who are not aware of my attachment,i'm being placed at Inland Revenue Authority of Singapore and the building called Revenue House is directly located opposite of Novena Square.&lt;br /&gt;sounds glam? i know,i know. but the working hours. i want to come lateeee...&lt;br /&gt;(atleast i'm allowed in Lectures)&lt;br /&gt;my reporting time is 8.30 till 5 from Mon to Thurs and 8.30 to 4.30 on Friday.&lt;br /&gt;And....I'm working on Saturday. oooff!&lt;br /&gt;for the benefit of those who dont know what's the functionality of IRAS, it is a statutory board under the government which handles all Taxation stuff. Right from GST to Corporate Tax to our Income Tax.wow! i know. For those who are not employed, you guys might not be aware of this things but once when u started earning, you will have to do some declaration on your income and other details. from there, some tax will be imposed and you will have to pay.&lt;br /&gt;Don't complain people. everything is from Tax. like how the trainer used to tell the attachment students. even we are owing to the bus stops that we stand everyday. right from our education to infrastructure, all this exist due to the tax that we paid. atleast we do benefit from all this. its just that we don't realize. Humans. take things for granted. so,now when u look at the bridge, smile and say..."1% of you comes from my money"&lt;br /&gt;Haahhahaohohohoh!! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-7966100492609424580?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/7966100492609424580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=7966100492609424580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/7966100492609424580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/7966100492609424580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2007/09/do-enjoy-your-boredomwhile-you-can.html' title='do enjoy your Boredom..while you can'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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-35729865.post-8664277463846543420</id><published>2007-08-15T18:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T03:23:03.094+08:00</updated><title type='text'>why mugging?</title><content type='html'>exactly 9 days after my previous entry.&lt;br /&gt;and an exactly 2 days for my 1st paper which is Quality Management.&lt;br /&gt;do u guys know that one aspect of this module is to identify and learn abt the gurus?&lt;br /&gt;Quality Gurus to be exact.&lt;br /&gt;Yoga Guru.&lt;br /&gt;Guru,Cikgu,Teacher. I've heard of.&lt;br /&gt;but this one?aiyoh. very the peculiar.&lt;br /&gt;learn QM? how to manage quality...when Ban Mian at Causeway Point Banquet is still different at Raffles Hospital. (umm,there's no link.i know)&lt;br /&gt;hehe! sometimes i find that this theoretical modules are too brief.too theory based.its not an indepth situation but i think that should be fine &lt;em&gt;for now.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one more module is Customer Behaviour.&lt;br /&gt;customer wants to behave like that, let them be lah. must learn and identify their attitudes.&lt;br /&gt;oh yes,talking about attitudes..&lt;br /&gt;it equates to A+B+C. which is action,behaviour and cognitve/connitive? thats defined in Customer Behaviour,for your general info. +)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talking about studying.&lt;br /&gt;just to widen my generalized thoughts..&lt;br /&gt;hmm, why is it called Mugging?&lt;br /&gt;wat is so mugging about studying?(sounds more like Muggles, thou)&lt;br /&gt;mug=study?&lt;br /&gt;is it because olden people drink only from mugs when they study?&lt;br /&gt;or do people face now look like a mug when they study? =)) (i hope mine's not)&lt;br /&gt;instead of mugging, why not &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pen-ning, book-king&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;or even&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;calculator-ing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.. that'll be nice.&lt;br /&gt;am i twaddling? hope not. i think i am. oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;this is confusing..&lt;br /&gt;hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll continue my mugging tomorrow. opps! i mean &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;pencil-ling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am i complaining?no,i did not!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont use mugs,i use cups.can it be cuppping please??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somebody,enlighten me..hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 142px; HEIGHT: 185px" height="170" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/greenmug.jpg" width="164" 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/35729865-8664277463846543420?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/8664277463846543420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=8664277463846543420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/8664277463846543420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/8664277463846543420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2007/08/why-mugging.html' title='why mugging?'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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-35729865.post-4717763259463663480</id><published>2007-08-05T20:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-05T05:57:25.841+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quality Management Presentation</title><content type='html'>i cant really recall the date and day of this presentation.&lt;br /&gt;i usually lost track of the timings. lucky me, ms nurai is always there to keep me in track.&lt;br /&gt;gege!&lt;br /&gt;anyway,these are the photos during when each of us presented.&lt;br /&gt;my group conprises of the beautiful lady (of course, me) hehe&lt;br /&gt;vina, celina and rain. (grins)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 197px; HEIGHT: 250px" height="646" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/July%202007/P7250004.jpg" width="314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this has got to be one of my lovelies.&lt;br /&gt;Name? Nurai... no lah,its Aiz. (i just got a bad feeling that i'm going to "get it" on Mon)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 282px; HEIGHT: 256px" height="483" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/July%202007/P7250014.jpg" width="218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; another candidate? SHIKIN!! or better known as Shiks.&lt;br /&gt;got quite a style u know.. sori gal,i just have got to put this photo of yours.hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 245px; HEIGHT: 235px" height="200" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/July%202007/P7250025.jpg" width="527" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and this is....xinyi.. just beware during her sore throats days..&lt;br /&gt;Voldemort's Sister!! beware muggles..she dont curse but her voice. sounds just like the dark lord's sister. (for your info, voldemort dont have a sister) nvm..one detected in NYP premises. Ahhh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 254px; HEIGHT: 300px" height="418" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/July%202007/P7250031.jpg" width="359" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; OhoHoo! go relax of the face veins dear! hehe.. this is one of the 'kentalies'. hehe. anyway, she's better known as Seri or Radhiah or both. =) she has this particular dangerous fetish with my ears and neck.oh my..dont misjudge those hands people. she's always seen to be liasing with ms nurai above! hoHoHoooo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 244px; HEIGHT: 317px" height="528" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/July%202007/P7250046.jpg" width="324" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; TADaAaAAAAaaaa!!! this is our special guest of honour.. Sha!! haha.thanks aiz for this cramp-face shot. hehe! i was doing on Thomson Medical Centre where every group had to choose a particular company and assess the company's management in terms of the awards attained and so on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 275px; HEIGHT: 248px" height="389" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/July%202007/P7250058.jpg" width="425" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  us being the usuals... all smiles!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 352px; HEIGHT: 469px" height="621" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/July%202007/P7250061.jpg" width="352" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; will make do anywhere.. even the TOILET! =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 311px; HEIGHT: 347px" height="624" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/July%202007/P7250063.jpg" width="343" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i just have no comments.dont worry..nothing detected. no comments,no comment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 282px; HEIGHT: 284px" height="393" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/July%202007/P7250071.jpg" width="398" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;      me and you-know-who's sister. we have come to common terms.. dont worry.harry potter is not involved. he's just too cute to be killed.don't u think so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 302px; HEIGHT: 291px" height="361" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/July%202007/P7250068.jpg" width="432" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to summarise, they're my military mates. always ready with a grenade. and especially their hands. just have got to aim somewhere below my head, neck! ahhh!! there goes my little hairs. go poppping unnecessarily. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-4717763259463663480?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/4717763259463663480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=4717763259463663480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/4717763259463663480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/4717763259463663480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2007/08/quality-management-presentation.html' title='Quality Management Presentation'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/July%202007/th_P7250004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35729865.post-3032977073619488055</id><published>2007-08-05T18:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-05T03:46:08.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>actually,basically,seriously... =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;finally&lt;/strong&gt;, (heaved a heavy sigh of relief)&lt;br /&gt;haha! why the title? maybe my lovelies in school would be able to answer.&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;basically&lt;/strong&gt;, the fishes that our company will export..."&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;actually&lt;/strong&gt;, Africa is facing some..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;strong&gt;seriously&lt;/strong&gt; think we need a B.R.E.A.K&lt;br /&gt;heee. anyway,those repetitive words were used by one of the group during their International Biz presentation. quite cute thou.hehe! well, we did quite &lt;em&gt;kena &lt;/em&gt;bombard. by those-who-should-never-be-named.&lt;br /&gt;hehehe! im getting the Harry Potter syndrome.&lt;br /&gt;have watched twice thou. thinking of watching the third time.&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. need to absorb the whole story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just like how Harry's scar is burning, my gums are aching tooo..&lt;br /&gt;not because of voldermort but more likely because of the 'wisdom tooth'. oh my.. i really have got to visit the Dental Centre soon. its giving some kind of effects which i dont wish to elaborate.&lt;br /&gt;oh wells,set that aside. will go after exams. insyallah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did i mention something about exams. yes,fellow readers. we,the doomed NYPians, specifically the third years are going to sit for our semestral exams in a 2 or 3 weeks' time with the first paper being Quality Management. (how the heck do u manage quality?)&lt;br /&gt;ask mr boo..he would be more than delighted to express his mumbling,not-so-enthusiastic voice about the 3 prominent Gurus-Crosby,Deming and some weird guy with a funny name who starts talking about some funny Quality Philosophies... (shakes head &lt;em&gt;vigorously&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;oh my..why can't it be some Transfiguration class or perhaps military lessons with the practical aid of imaginary grenades,bombs and &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;shotguns.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; *smirks*&lt;/span&gt; seri would love this, wouldnt u &lt;em&gt;kental&lt;/em&gt;...geehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;doakan for me ye&lt;/em&gt;.. i mean the exams. =)&lt;br /&gt;pictures will be up ahead. ya!! ive got to relate the experience i had at Terengganu. later then..&lt;br /&gt;*my ears are in safe mode...for the next few hours,oh my!*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-3032977073619488055?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/3032977073619488055/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35729865.post-8382273440937234825</id><published>2007-07-13T18:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T03:30:22.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fascinated?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 303px; HEIGHT: 168px" height="445" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Perhentian%20Trip/P6120606.jpg" width="393" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 304px; HEIGHT: 271px" height="513" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Perhentian%20Trip/P6120601.jpg" width="347" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 305px; HEIGHT: 194px" height="580" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Perhentian%20Trip/P6120598.jpg" width="440" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 308px; HEIGHT: 229px" height="574" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Perhentian%20Trip/P6120597.jpg" width="408" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 307px; HEIGHT: 299px" height="760" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Perhentian%20Trip/P6110441.jpg" width="429" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 376px; HEIGHT: 293px" height="591" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Perhentian%20Trip/P6110445.jpg" width="386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 377px; HEIGHT: 282px" height="526" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Perhentian%20Trip/P6090279.jpg" width="396" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 376px; HEIGHT: 237px" height="459" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Perhentian%20Trip/P6090280.jpg" width="456" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;were u "aaaAAAaaaaaaAAaWWwwwwwWing?"&lt;br /&gt;i was.always. the fantastic sceneries do captures the artistic heart of mine.hehe.&lt;br /&gt;this is at Perhentian Island near Terengganu.and to my ultimate discovery, the islands here&lt;br /&gt;are facing the South China Sea. i think that answers the crystal blue,i-can-so-see-things-inside-the-water kinda of thing.hehe.&lt;br /&gt;and this is just the trailers.not yet the movie.we took over 428 photos for 4 days.wow. im just amazed by my (ummm,what should i address it as?talents or capabilities?) hehe!&lt;br /&gt;i've yet to share my relaxed experience there along with the images.&lt;br /&gt;so,dont go anywhere.stay tuned.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-8382273440937234825?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/8382273440937234825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=8382273440937234825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/8382273440937234825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/8382273440937234825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2007/07/fascinated.html' title='fascinated?'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Perhentian%20Trip/th_P6120606.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35729865.post-7362933869885313900</id><published>2007-07-13T17:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T02:57:13.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Abang Khairul's Engagement</title><content type='html'>well, i have to admit that i was quite packed and busy with my school and the tuition stuffs.i dont complain,no regrets thou but my physical condition is giving the signals to my tiredness.hehe! apart from all that, there were a quite few memorable moments that i had.right from the Terengganu trip,my cousin's wedding right to my cousin's engagement.hee.. therefore,this entry was dedicated to a dear cousin of mine..the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 253px; HEIGHT: 225px" height="530" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Khairul%20Engagement/P6160689.jpg" width="413" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me,mum,sister and my cousin's fiancee.name? hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 253px; HEIGHT: 200px" height="537" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Khairul%20Engagement/P6160654.jpg" width="524" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the "hantaran" from our side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 257px; HEIGHT: 176px" height="498" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Khairul%20Engagement/P6160698.jpg" width="437" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the family.oh my,i just love them... =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 263px; HEIGHT: 191px" height="516" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Khairul%20Engagement/P6160668.jpg" width="424" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my sister,me and Kak Raudha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 287px; HEIGHT: 202px" height="562" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Khairul%20Engagement/P6160703.jpg" width="462" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my lovely cuzzie.Yazmeen Begum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 306px; HEIGHT: 249px" height="580" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Khairul%20Engagement/P6160709.jpg" width="481" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i misss u guys..&lt;br /&gt;=))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-7362933869885313900?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/7362933869885313900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=7362933869885313900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/7362933869885313900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/7362933869885313900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2007/07/abang-khairuls-engagement.html' title='Abang Khairul&apos;s Engagement'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Khairul%20Engagement/th_P6160689.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35729865.post-4939246793703676718</id><published>2007-06-27T12:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T21:18:55.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nancy Ajram =))</title><content type='html'>this is one of the latest songs from my favourite Lebanese singer, Nancy Ajram.&lt;br /&gt;just a short video. im just mesmerized by her flawless beauty, the rhythm and beat of the song and of course the meaning. all thanks to the translation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/player.swf?file=http://vid96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/a394b884.flv" height="340" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/player.swf?file=http://vid96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/shatershater.flv" height="340" width="420"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy. hope i didnt bore u guys with my "foreign interest"&lt;br /&gt;heeee..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-4939246793703676718?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/4939246793703676718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=4939246793703676718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/4939246793703676718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/4939246793703676718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2007/06/nancy-ajram.html' title='Nancy Ajram =))'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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-35729865.post-87315601672109716</id><published>2007-06-20T20:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T05:55:55.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kak Nazreen's Solemnisation</title><content type='html'>pictures time!! all pictures during kak reen's solemnisation ceremony at her place,Fajar.&lt;br /&gt;it was Tuesday. 05/06/07. why tuesday? maybe the date pattern will giv u an idea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 267px; HEIGHT: 201px" height="537" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Nazreen%20Nikah/P6050039.jpg" width="461" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a few mins before.kak naz with all the 'gubahan'(gifts that will be exchange by both families)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 285px; HEIGHT: 194px" height="361" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Nazreen%20Nikah/P6050052.jpg" width="471" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;why this pic is shaky?well, i just told my two lovely cousins that im perspiring.specifically the hugging area,my armpit.hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 282px; HEIGHT: 189px" height="542" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Nazreen%20Nikah/P6050056.jpg" width="494" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this is only the desserts. ONLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 219px; HEIGHT: 200px" height="473" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Nazreen%20Nikah/P6050068.jpg" width="458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the Girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 261px; HEIGHT: 187px" height="514" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Nazreen%20Nikah/P6050088.jpg" width="586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the Guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 269px; HEIGHT: 218px" height="560" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Nazreen%20Nikah/P6050103.jpg" width="491" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gifts from Guy's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 265px; HEIGHT: 204px" height="327" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Nazreen%20Nikah/P6050041.jpg" width="395" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gifts from the Girl's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 241px; HEIGHT: 172px" height="562" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Nazreen%20Nikah/P6050108.jpg" width="435" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the rising tensions and anticipation from all the excited photographers and guests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 285px; HEIGHT: 191px" height="329" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Nazreen%20Nikah/P6050136.jpg" width="477" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 278px; HEIGHT: 193px" height="590" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Nazreen%20Nikah/P6050142.jpg" width="315" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the moments everyone awaits for. can u imagine how cramped and 'air-sharing' the room can be?i had to use my professional photographic skills along with my physical attributes to outstretched myself vertically to get these snapshots. dont underestimate my capabilities.hehe!&lt;br /&gt;i just envy myself. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 318px; HEIGHT: 211px" height="474" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Nazreen%20Nikah/P6050145.jpg" width="329" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; now, the REAL dishes.. yeehaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 303px; HEIGHT: 186px" height="600" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Nazreen%20Nikah/P6050169.jpg" width="387" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; that peace was for my camera actually.oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;Introducing,the new family member of Salim's family, Abg Raihan. friendly,comical guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 284px; HEIGHT: 188px" height="543" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Nazreen%20Nikah/P6050174.jpg" width="512" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i feel much complete with them despite the burning sensation and the intense warmth,we still display that much tired SMILEZ.. love u guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 262px; HEIGHT: 202px" height="522" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Nazreen%20Nikah/P6050183.jpg" width="390" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; destined to be sisters as we are. we do display like one too. Via.. CAMWHORING. its nice thou. hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 410px; HEIGHT: 268px" height="602" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Nazreen%20Nikah/P6050195.jpg" width="482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the one almost-complete Salim's family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may the Almighty bless their wedding,their future,their life.&lt;br /&gt;Amin.&lt;br /&gt;may the Almighty bless the families of Salim's. may this happiness&lt;br /&gt;be continued throughout our journey on the face of the Earth. may all my readers receive&lt;br /&gt;the blessings too.&lt;br /&gt;Amin.&lt;br /&gt;Amin.&lt;br /&gt;Amin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-87315601672109716?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/87315601672109716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=87315601672109716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/87315601672109716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/87315601672109716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2007/06/kak-nazreens-solemnisation.html' title='Kak Nazreen&apos;s Solemnisation'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/Nazreen%20Nikah/th_P6050039.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35729865.post-6111970546952808556</id><published>2007-06-15T07:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T16:04:38.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hey,i'm back.</title><content type='html'>heylooooOOOoooOO lovely readers.&lt;br /&gt;my apologies for the un-constant post updates.&lt;br /&gt;i was away for 4 days, 3 nights to Terengganu.&lt;br /&gt;specifically to Pulau Perhentian.&lt;br /&gt;cool place peeps. i highly recommend everyone to go. wee!!&lt;br /&gt;u just feel as if u're out of the whole world entirely. believe me. well, pictures?&lt;br /&gt;not too soon. want to create suspense 1st.haha!&lt;br /&gt;anyway,im back safely. Alhamdulilah. (despite the life-wrecking,bumping boat rides and the crazy swerves of bus driver) i still stand stall,one piece but like an Indian lady.&lt;br /&gt;boohoo.. i was tanned. dark leh.&lt;br /&gt;hee. my mum commented "macam anak mamak" like daughter of an Indian. well,i am. not directly Indian but Pakistan so as to say. im proud of it. but the latest skin color i have now? No,No...hee. will tell u guys more about the things that i did there in my next entry along with the postcard looked-alike photos. haha. i took the shots ok. very gorgeous. like the person. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;sorry,i know i very the 'feeling' but can't help it. hehe. just finished my project discussion. Quality Management done!!! and Customer Behaviour. i really multi task. *good Shazanah* hehe. but oh wells, back to the hustle bustle life of being a undergrad diploma student in Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i almost thought that i was a island woman there.&lt;br /&gt;i swear. hehe! =))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-6111970546952808556?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/6111970546952808556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=6111970546952808556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/6111970546952808556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/6111970546952808556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2007/06/heyim-back.html' title='hey,i&apos;m back.'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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-35729865.post-3956379065154569649</id><published>2007-06-07T15:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T00:36:12.295+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alhamdulilah,alhamdulilah..&lt;br /&gt;thats all i can utter right now.&lt;br /&gt;i'm all than happy to retrieve back my all fresh baby from HP customer care with Aiz just now.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks AIZ..for the shoulder that u borrowed and for the reminder of closing my beautiful mouth when im sleeping in bus 51. kekekee..&lt;br /&gt;not forgetting to kental seri for the ever changing minds of the destination.&lt;br /&gt;to Shikin who is constantly doing 'selective listening' and filtration.(umm...)&lt;br /&gt;and to Xinyi who has always be by my side.(are u?im confused.anyway, thanks for the lending)&lt;br /&gt;hehe! and obviously my laughing Thanks to MR Dan, the man. i mean danial for 'teleporting' all of us safely in one piece(despite of the misai motorcyclist) to Jurong East. truly appreciate guys.&lt;br /&gt;thanks once again. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aunty saini and uncle david were here..AGAIN. how great can this 2 weeks be?&lt;br /&gt;oh wells, accompanied them to Jurong Pt,ate there. BUT, instead of the eater choosing the dish, the payer chooses the meals. oooff!! her definition of 'belanja' *shakes head*&lt;br /&gt;and i saw!!! SARAH!!! weeeEEEEeeEE.. i didnt even know she was a few inches away when my bro told me. hehe.. lurve the long hair. sorrry for the short conversation. hehe. didnt get to meet Halimah at Esprit. will try to pop up again at JP. insyallah.. would love to bump with u again. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well,will get back again. have to complete the household chores. sigh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-3956379065154569649?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/3956379065154569649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=3956379065154569649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/3956379065154569649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/3956379065154569649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2007/08/alhamdulilahalhamdulilah.html' title=''/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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-35729865.post-563769627026812224</id><published>2007-05-26T06:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T15:07:37.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the 50th post</title><content type='html'>HAppy 50th Blog post anNiversarYy..&lt;br /&gt;umm,ok! hee.. this is my 50th post. wow.how time flies.hehe! =))&lt;br /&gt;still in contact centre class. *dreading*&lt;br /&gt;to all my lovely students of Sembawang Sec, please send me ur lovely photos with me.&lt;br /&gt;especially 1A1. send ur photos to either &lt;a href="mailto:zanah88@hotmail.com"&gt;zanah88@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="mailto:shazanahrahman@gmail.com"&gt;shazanahrahman@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these are special memories and i want ot post it at my blog.&lt;br /&gt;anyway,congrats to those who have passed ur exams and have scored well.&lt;br /&gt;for the others,please dont despair. try again. failure of an exam is not a failure of every exams. remember that. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"MAny of life's failures are people who didn't realise how close they were to SUCCESS when&lt;br /&gt;   they give up"&lt;br /&gt;just a small quote from me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HP has not called me yet. baby still at there. aiyoh,very worried leh.hehe!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-563769627026812224?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/563769627026812224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=563769627026812224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/563769627026812224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/563769627026812224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2007/05/50th-post.html' title='the 50th post'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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-35729865.post-3178842021756775572</id><published>2007-05-23T03:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T12:19:23.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'>up close,personal</title><content type='html'>WEEE!! i'm going to die soon...&lt;br /&gt;AHHH!! im shouting.(imagine that i'm screaming ppl)&lt;br /&gt;he 'provoked' me..with his charms.&lt;br /&gt;haiz.*looking at him again*&lt;br /&gt;pity seri and the others. u guys should have been here a bitttt longer. wahaha! and he's applying for some financial assistance.i can see.thats how close i am.. weee.. stop it sha.&lt;br /&gt;and wanna know something.&lt;br /&gt;he TALK to us! actually to aiz lah.the dialogue:&lt;br /&gt;Him: "Can I take the chair?"&lt;br /&gt;Aiz: "Ya.."&lt;br /&gt;Him: "The chair shaky.. (giggles)" ppl,he giggled. in my presence! haiz contd..&lt;br /&gt;Aiz: "(smile n giggle TOO) Emm... Ya.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the whole dialogue session was written by aiz. maybe he mistook her for some chair attendant.hehe. ok.let me see what he's doing.&lt;br /&gt;i think he's scratching,staring at the screen,visualising my beauutiful face. wahaha.&lt;br /&gt;he's my eye,nose,face cotton candy floss. not my mouth. coz i dont think he can 'tahan' wahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Announcement&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a brown cockroach was seen loitering at Sembawang MRT Platform.beware!&lt;br /&gt;i happened to be the only witness to the unhygienic action. it was 'happily' crawling its way when i thought its going to pass by this middle age guy. but no ppl. instead of crawling ahead,it crawls up! eugh!!! and it stays at that brown's pants all the way. i moved two doors away from that man.just because i was wearing brownie today.oh wells, my heartfelt sympathy goes out to the commuters around that guy. all the best mr bown pants. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to reporting.baby still in childcare.&lt;br /&gt;(a bloody woman stands so near,dont she know that i'm around? must teach her lesson)&lt;br /&gt;staring at that woman&lt;br /&gt;ummm..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-3178842021756775572?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/3178842021756775572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=3178842021756775572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/3178842021756775572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/3178842021756775572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2007/05/up-closepersonal.html' title='up close,personal'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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-35729865.post-6250367210135998161</id><published>2007-05-19T06:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T15:40:46.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the not-so-wonderful week</title><content type='html'>in Contact Centre Tutorial.&lt;br /&gt;was quite a happening week for me.&lt;br /&gt;from sending my laptop to some 'ulu'  alexandra technopark to the burst of my eye blood vessels&lt;br /&gt;*seri and aiz laughing away* i knew it. especially aiz. like &lt;em&gt;seronok&lt;/em&gt; like that right. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;my baby lappie is at the childcare centre.might be collecting him next week. my both eyes giving me prob. that time my wisdom tooth. now my eyes. AH!! hehe. but still maintaining. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;lovely cuzzy going umrah this Sat.all the best love. gonna mish her. hehe =)&lt;br /&gt;eyes straining already. ouch! bloody 8 mins consultation with a pathetic bottle of eye drop.&lt;br /&gt;cost me 22 Bucks. ooofff!&lt;br /&gt;hope my eyes will recover.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-6250367210135998161?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/6250367210135998161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=6250367210135998161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/6250367210135998161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/6250367210135998161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2007/05/not-so-wonderful-week.html' title='the not-so-wonderful week'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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-35729865.post-5448398232774223667</id><published>2007-05-03T06:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T15:15:33.607+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Damn</title><content type='html'>my laptop is doing it again. that time was my Internet now my lappie.&lt;br /&gt;alahai.. i did not update much as my lappie's down.tried to call the customer service officer but with their heavy american accent,i dont think i can go far to understand what they expect me to do.hehe! will try again. just finished teaching. quite a chaotic day but FUN! i'm gonna miss all my students,i swear! haiz.. i'm going back now though.&lt;br /&gt;Poly guys, our PEM is Ms Angela Cheng ah? confirm plus 'chop' ah? hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"mcm ku kenal perkataan itu,tapi di mana ya."&lt;/em&gt; hehe!&lt;br /&gt;miss my poly frens too.i won't be coming on Thurs and Fri.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to National Dental Centre on Friday for my stiches and on Thurs, i still have relief teaching. hehe! will see u guys next week.&lt;br /&gt;lots of luv...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-5448398232774223667?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/5448398232774223667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=5448398232774223667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/5448398232774223667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/5448398232774223667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2007/05/damn.html' title='Damn'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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-35729865.post-5696843654711732073</id><published>2007-04-26T04:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T13:58:37.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'>inside-outs of a Teachers' Room</title><content type='html'>my warmest regards to those reading my blog.&lt;br /&gt;like what ive wrote in my previous entries, was life being a teacher at a Secondary School.&lt;br /&gt;now,im going to tell u abit about life being a gossip listener in a staff room.haha! =)&lt;br /&gt;was a fun-filled experience. u've got a feast. a whole chunks of students and even staff gossips. wee! even the plugs,dividers have ears hor..&lt;br /&gt;pause.&lt;br /&gt;Ms Loh,my favourite Science co-teacher.always complaining about the NTs.she's in the late 40s and obviously,its a bit hard for her having to handle the (u fill in yourself).&lt;br /&gt;and she's complaining.not really complain but more to sharing the whole "wonderful" and challenging experience. Funny lah she.hehe.&lt;br /&gt;getting back to the main topic. i was in school till 5.30pm.having to mark all their Science practical books and determining their marks for the CA.i'm trying to make today to be a short day.i really hope. im so tired.my table very messy but i don't care. hehe.later can clear..&lt;br /&gt;was gossiping mainly about everything. from students to relationships to tupperwares.umm,haha! got to hear but not to say anything.keke!&lt;br /&gt;"u know that student with the name (blah,blah) was so rude"&lt;br /&gt;"your students were punished by the DM just now"&lt;br /&gt;"(blah,blah) was found to 'pon' from school today and was caught by the DM"&lt;br /&gt;like ya,oh my god..all this..amidst of the buzyness here, these discussions were among the popular ones.haha! anyway,i'm in a hurry so not much to say.meeting the girls later. weee!! see all. =))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-5696843654711732073?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/5696843654711732073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=5696843654711732073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/5696843654711732073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/5696843654711732073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2007/04/inside-outs-of-teachers-room.html' title='inside-outs of a Teachers&apos; Room'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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-35729865.post-2001046217997047027</id><published>2007-04-24T05:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T14:46:28.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>give it to me.Yeah.</title><content type='html'>Haha. was obviously hearing that song. quite a catchy beat,something that you would look for after a hectic,rowdy class. just finished my teaching. phew! quite a tiring day. the class seems to be in a very active mood today. monday greens perhaps? haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just received a call from one of my tuition's parent and told me something very astounding.&lt;br /&gt;the son,akmal, scored full marks for Science. weee!! how bless can an educator be than hearing all this and knowing that all your efforts paid off. im truly grateful. for those students out there (including me) please study hard and do well for your exams. eventhough this advice seems mundane but it's essential for your future. because at the end of the day,its not me,not your parents but u,yourself that's going to make a difference.do well,get a good job that might satisfy your desires in the future. i'm just truly blessed to get a well proper education and to do the things that i truly enjoy like of course, Teaching. alhamdulilah.&lt;br /&gt;Bless,bless..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-2001046217997047027?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/2001046217997047027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=2001046217997047027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/2001046217997047027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/2001046217997047027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2007/04/give-it-to-meyeah.html' title='give it to me.Yeah.'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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-35729865.post-2161289006843864645</id><published>2007-04-21T04:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-20T13:21:37.385+08:00</updated><title type='text'>passionate</title><content type='html'>just finished after a hectic day at Sembawang Sec. well,today is my second day and the students are..oh wells, much better than the primary schoolers.teachers here are equally friendly.guess what?&lt;br /&gt;i was given a seat..next...to a.....Malay....Male teacher.&lt;br /&gt;weee!! but he like super kanchiong like that. very busy.makes me feel busy too.&lt;br /&gt;my form class are superb.they are the best well behaved cohort in Normal Academic stream. just by a day,ive got a sweet card from one of the students. sweet right. hehe. see lah,who the teacher.keke. students here are ok despite the rumours about the juvenile rate fro this school. generally,well. no worries. =)i wear Baju Kurung today. "sweet lah ms zanah" me?smile only. hehe.happy babe! hehe&lt;br /&gt;will be going for my 3rd time postponed dental appointment at NDC later.. scared lah.&lt;br /&gt;will be writing again soon. those blogs that i dont tag,its not that i dont want. but im quite busy for these past few days. will read up your blogs soon.&lt;br /&gt;mushy kisses.=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-2161289006843864645?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/2161289006843864645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=2161289006843864645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/2161289006843864645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/2161289006843864645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2007/04/passionate.html' title='passionate'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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-35729865.post-8753890059626192934</id><published>2007-04-16T15:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T15:01:50.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'>got to make it fast</title><content type='html'>weee. thanks to ICELL.im connected.&lt;br /&gt;virtually.hehe. wont be a long entry. just for my goody nosy readers who love to poke around people's blogs. haha. i cant write that very long too. my batt running loww.. eeee! next time i bring one whole battery and sit at the library for hours. free connection babe.&lt;br /&gt;hehe&lt;br /&gt;well,im doing fine. never been better. occupying myself with 3 tuition assignments and relief teaching and workin for Starhub telemarketeer. phew! tiring. but coool. just finished reliefing at the same school just now, Northview Primary. was taking over P6. i tell u. they all are the full time rascals. very super duper active. like got worm up their ass. cannot sit down. luckily today only. haha.&lt;br /&gt;will be going to National Dental Centre for my Wisdom Tooth consultation. i really hope the operation wont be that painful.haiz.. hoping that the doctor is cute too. *wink*&lt;br /&gt;hehe. thats all then. will update more.&lt;br /&gt;love alls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 201px; HEIGHT: 228px" height="441" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/mem0ries-0240.jpg" width="333" 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/35729865-8753890059626192934?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/8753890059626192934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=8753890059626192934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/8753890059626192934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/8753890059626192934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2007/04/got-to-make-it-fast.html' title='got to make it fast'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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-35729865.post-5438121923643817009</id><published>2007-03-31T08:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T18:03:03.534+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Images</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;me and my bro.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 245px; HEIGHT: 224px" height="600" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/myself%20as%20of%20March%2007/mem0ries-0127.jpg" width="380" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me and Yazmeen,all time favourite cousin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 227px; HEIGHT: 240px" height="502" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/myself%20as%20of%20March%2007/mem0ries-0132.jpg" width="291" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the beautiful sunset at Bedok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 250px; HEIGHT: 258px" height="361" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/myself%20as%20of%20March%2007/mem0ries-0125.jpg" width="468" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quite a panoramic view isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Images of Esplanade Outing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 249px; HEIGHT: 238px" height="434" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/BSU/Esplanade/mem0ries-0135.jpg" width="495" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 252px; HEIGHT: 237px" height="385" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/BSU/Esplanade/mem0ries-0156.jpg" width="513" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 236px; HEIGHT: 254px" height="800" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/BSU/Esplanade/mem0ries-0151.jpg" width="329" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 258px; HEIGHT: 272px" height="416" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/BSU/Esplanade/mem0ries-0152.jpg" width="505" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 245px; HEIGHT: 246px" height="580" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/BSU/Esplanade/mem0ries-0140.jpg" width="263" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 252px; HEIGHT: 253px" height="478" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/BSU/Esplanade/mem0ries-0139.jpg" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and...of course MEE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 244px; HEIGHT: 238px" height="580" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/BSU/Esplanade/mem0ries-0145.jpg" width="269" 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/35729865-5438121923643817009?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/5438121923643817009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=5438121923643817009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/5438121923643817009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/5438121923643817009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2007/03/images.html' title='Images'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/myself%20as%20of%20March%2007/th_mem0ries-0127.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35729865.post-6433455635896203352</id><published>2007-03-31T08:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T17:33:45.949+08:00</updated><title type='text'>End of BSU</title><content type='html'>finally,again..&lt;br /&gt;BSU has ended. Yay,Yeah,Yay,Yay...&lt;br /&gt;*balloons popping, chattering voices and smiles and smirks*&lt;br /&gt;watever sha. haha. this is the moment that i have awaited for.well, to be frank. i dont know why i felt much happier to finish this stopover.my previous stopover was CSC and it was a fun-filled,unforgettable experience. but BSU,it was okay.nothing special.my relationship with my team mates were doing great.no grudges or watsoever but somehow rather,something is amiss. bonding? or perhaps,my perception? well, was SOoo looking forward for this day. i'm just counting my days to the end of school.i just want to get that cert and walk off to find some job that would really suits me. oh wells,later for that.Instead of establishing closer relationships with my team mates, my newly found close friends are from different team instead.hehe. u guys know who u are. Readers,if u want clues,u guys can kindly scroll down my tagboard and take a look at my taggies' name. U will know.hehe! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Xinyi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(aka pikachu,kukumalu), &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Annice,Liyi,Seri,Nurai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(of course) and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jaclyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. eventhough seri and xinyi are my classmates,we weren't close but thanks to BSU, i got the opportunity to know them better.same goes with annice and my president of Mina Federation,LiYi. hehe. and of course to Nurai.and Jaclyn. *wink* bless,bless.&lt;br /&gt;but to all my BSU team 4 mates, i truly love u guys. Thanks for all the help and assistance given. to &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jenelle,Syidah,Priscila,Kah siong&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Ee Phor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. thank you all again. it was sure an experience to work with u guys with all the 'kecohness' and the high rising tension.hehe.&lt;br /&gt;As for now, i have a one month break and I can't promise u guys for any updates cause of my Internet connections. understand,understood.hehe.&lt;br /&gt;well,let me talk abit about our Esplanade outing yesterday. went City Hall with seri,Liyi and xinyi and meet up aiz half way at Toa Payoh to redeem their Mrs Fields Vouchers at Raffles City Shopping Centre.walked to Marina Square,ate at Long John,talked about my friend,zaki(what else) and headed down to Esplanade,took lots of pictures as usual.haha. (pics yet to be given by Kukumalu) hehe! lastly,to Mrs Fields. fun seh. u guys should be there too.ummm,ok. haha! went out of school at 12.30,reach back at 5.06pm. like my owned school like that. hehe!&lt;br /&gt;thinking..what else to write. oh yesh! i've send out mass emails to secondary schools about my relief teaching. hope there will be some positive response on Monday morning. really hoping. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;supposed to be working later at the usual place but got other plan. Mummy bringing me to a religious talk at Msjd Omar Kassim. must tell something. the religious teacher is cute hor. hehe. ok what,but he married lah. all i like, all attached. like Eugene Pang.eh,he's not gay ok. i find him charming.weee! guys,if u all want to attract me,just wear formal with that striped shirt and black pants.weee..i loike. dush! just joking.&lt;br /&gt;can't wait for the Confidential Outing. wink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been thinking about u lately.very much.&lt;br /&gt;been crying about u suddenly.much.&lt;br /&gt;only a pinch of hope left. those are still hopes, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;VODKAYONS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; please dont assume i've forgotten about you guys.u guys are my first loves.&lt;br /&gt;eh,i change number.hehe. again,i know. its 92279547. its also temporary. heee. hope the IPP is doing great for you all. all the best guys. do keep in touch and hold on there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seri,aiz and all of the Mina Federation members,please beep me if there's any updates or changes or whatsoever. miss u all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huge hugs,slurpy kisses and warmth for all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 204px; HEIGHT: 236px" height="528" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/myself%20as%20of%20March%2007/mem0ries-0115.jpg" width="456" 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/35729865-6433455635896203352?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/6433455635896203352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=6433455635896203352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/6433455635896203352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/6433455635896203352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2007/03/end-of-bsu.html' title='End of BSU'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/myself%20as%20of%20March%2007/th_mem0ries-0115.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35729865.post-6963920024670804238</id><published>2007-03-28T05:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T16:25:20.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Relief Teaching</title><content type='html'>Finally.. &lt;em&gt;alhamdulilah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been always looking forward to try out this profession.called almost all the neighbourhood Primary schools on Mon morning. can u believe it? i woke up at 6.30am dudes. i dont think i woke up that early if i'm going to school.Haha!&lt;br /&gt;20/03,Tuesday&lt;br /&gt;Received a call from NorthView Primary. "Hi,Ms Shazanah. i'm calling from Northview Pri.Do u think u can come today for relief teaching?"&lt;br /&gt;*yawn* "Huh?Of course." *big smiles*&lt;br /&gt;i just dont know what had come over me but the next thing i realised,i was already walking confidently into the school compound.haha! my daily timetable?&lt;br /&gt;7.45am-8.15am 2Hope(Drama)&lt;br /&gt;8.15am-8.45am 1Kindness(Drama)&lt;br /&gt;8.45am-9.45am 2Kindness(Maths)&lt;br /&gt;9.45am-10.45am Break&lt;br /&gt;10.45am-11.15am 1Hope(Drama)&lt;br /&gt;11.15am-11.45am 2Patience(Drama)&lt;br /&gt;11.45am-12.15pm 6Patience(English)&lt;br /&gt;12.15pm=12.45pm 5Hope(Maths)&lt;br /&gt;Its not that bad though.i get to teach variety of levels with all sorts of subject. but drama?want to teach what for drama? haha! Free Period lah.&lt;br /&gt;1st Day was a disaster. i sound more like a zoo keeper than a school teacher. the kids are seriously 100% plus 'chop' RASCALS.haha. i swear. they would jump,scream,yell and talk all at the same time. its not only 1 or 2 or 3 students but 30 zoo animals cum students. &lt;em&gt;alamak&lt;/em&gt;.headache seh. they can be cute,funny,irritating and mischievious at the same time. kids.what can i say? they have short attention lif span.only 5 secondS? if i were to scold one group,the group on my left will start talking.then if i scold the group,the 1st group will start talking. tell me citizens. how can i ever get these kids attention? my last resort. took the wooden ruler at the whiteboard which &lt;em&gt;has lots of purposes&lt;/em&gt;,i supposed. bang it against the whiteboard.and shout. "2 Trust! i'm talking to all of you right? look at the front now.i give u 10 seconds. 10,9,8..."&lt;br /&gt;and that's my daily routine,ladis and gentlemen.hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 227px; HEIGHT: 173px" height="525" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/BSU/relief%20teaching/mem0ries-0086.jpg" width="560" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 175px; HEIGHT: 217px" height="633" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/BSU/relief%20teaching/mem0ries-0085.jpg" width="376" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 216px; HEIGHT: 236px" height="565" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/BSU/relief%20teaching/mem0ries-0084.jpg" width="465" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 186px; HEIGHT: 268px" height="525" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/BSU/relief%20teaching/mem0ries-0083.jpg" width="306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Classes from P2 Kindness and P1 Hope.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was my 5th day in that school. it was sure a horrible plus fun plus challenging expeience for me. but, if i wish to be a teacher one day,this small things should be well handled. Kids,Teenagers.there's only one common in them..attention. i've been an &lt;strong&gt;attention-giver &lt;/strong&gt;since i started teaching the students.&lt;br /&gt;"Teacher,cheacher, Dylan take my eraser never ask permission"&lt;br /&gt;"Mdm Zanah(like wat?!) i lost my pencil. never bring paper"&lt;br /&gt;"Cher,must fold like this ah? is this correct"and start shoving the paper to me.&lt;br /&gt;"Cher....my draw nice?must colour or not?can use colour pencils?" colour using colour pencils?like Duh.&lt;br /&gt;"Cher....i finish already.i clever.know how to do.yay,yay!" umm..ok.&lt;br /&gt;and so on..and so forth..&lt;br /&gt;those type of dialogues have to be entertained when im with them. they just love the idea of people praising them,loving them. welll,who says we the 19s and the adults dont like?we do love the attention.but we don't show it though.maybe,bcause of our ego?or because of self respect? try to turn and cmpliment your fren or your family members abut how nice they look today. they'll love it.&lt;br /&gt;the kids are definitely a bless despite of their naughtiness. shockingly,my teaching experience story has attracted a few to sign up for relief teaching. if u wish to do so,go to MOE website. don't wait for schools to call you.you have to call the schools personally. so seri,is there anything else that u want me to update about my relief teaching?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awaits for compliments.&lt;br /&gt;"you're pretty."&lt;br /&gt;"i know,tell me something i don't know"&lt;br /&gt;Haha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-6963920024670804238?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/6963920024670804238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=6963920024670804238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/6963920024670804238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/6963920024670804238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2007/03/relief-teaching.html' title='Relief Teaching'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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-35729865.post-8988606496494665460</id><published>2007-03-17T08:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T17:24:25.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bahibbak,ah. Wafarak,la.</title><content type='html'>if guys are wondering what's my title, it means..&lt;br /&gt;Bahibbak,ah---&gt; i love you, yes.&lt;br /&gt;Wafar-ak,la---&gt; i leave you, no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe.taken from a song,Akhasmak Ah by Nancy Ajram.&lt;br /&gt;who else?my favourite singer.heee!&lt;br /&gt;i will love and i wont leave you.&lt;br /&gt;but if u dont love me and u'll leave me,what can i do?&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as i've said in my earlier entry,i will continue my last Sat outing,&lt;br /&gt;after the wedding,i met Halimah and Farouk,my two never-lost secondary school mates.&lt;br /&gt;met them for 'supper'.*eyes wink*&lt;br /&gt;"Mah,if you're reading this, i want the pictures babe" dyingly..&lt;br /&gt;i wont relate my outing here due to some confidentiality.hehe.&lt;br /&gt;but overall,it was fun. looking forward for another one but not to that place again&lt;br /&gt;but not a late one.&lt;br /&gt;i dont wish another drama to take place.hehe. that place was and is obviously not 'my cup-of-tea,coffee or McFlurry' Umm..ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 211px; HEIGHT: 170px" height="384" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/BSU/mem0ries-0003.jpg" width="524" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 205px; HEIGHT: 170px" height="457" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/BSU/SP_A0174.jpg" width="359" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 211px; HEIGHT: 234px" height="480" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/BSU/mem0ries-0059.jpg" width="147" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just because she has nice legs,she's already a model.hmpf!&lt;br /&gt;i have nice face.(plus,plus) not nice bods(minus,minus)&lt;br /&gt;but i do still qualify right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 208px; HEIGHT: 176px" height="336" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/BSU/mem0ries-0012.jpg" width="462" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 227px; HEIGHT: 177px" height="322" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/BSU/mem0ries-0050.jpg" width="282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; does this look like a portrait?&lt;br /&gt;(the cars spoiled everything)Hmpf!&lt;br /&gt;i'm going for block leave next week.&lt;br /&gt;WEEeeeEEee! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-8988606496494665460?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/8988606496494665460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=8988606496494665460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/8988606496494665460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/8988606496494665460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2007/03/bahibbakah-wafarakla.html' title='Bahibbak,ah. Wafarak,la.'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/BSU/th_mem0ries-0003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35729865.post-881450803227090470</id><published>2007-03-14T08:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T17:52:37.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting for "stepmother"</title><content type='html'>*sigh* just send Aiz to the MRT station.&lt;br /&gt;now at BSU room hearing to Azimah's 324 repeated time story about her "bayang-bayang"&lt;br /&gt;hehe. funny lah that leachy woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weekends was great.and disheartening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday,10/03/07&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a very memorable night for me.&lt;br /&gt;went out with Farouk and Halimah.&lt;br /&gt;before that, went to Aiz's sister's wedding at Pasir Ris with makcik Seri.&lt;br /&gt;it was an important solemnisation ceremony called 'nikah'. since i'm not sure how the whole ceremony was being carried out,i decided to pop in on that day.&lt;br /&gt;talked alot in the bus.varies from BSU topics to its gossips to life. thanks makcik for the enlightenment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 298px; HEIGHT: 229px" height="486" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/BSU/MemOries040.jpg" width="387" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 302px; HEIGHT: 225px" height="478" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/BSU/MemOries035.jpg" width="302" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 252px; HEIGHT: 304px" height="641" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/BSU/MemOries036.jpg" width="300" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i know i'm pretty.comments not needed.hee!&lt;br /&gt;will upload more photos in my next entry. im being deprived of my own lappie everyday.&lt;br /&gt;hee.have to do some WDA data entry shit and etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 297px; HEIGHT: 217px" height="400" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/BSU/Image033.jpg" width="297" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; just us.did i leave anyone behind? ohya, Jaclyn. i think u were MIAing..hee. will take more photos with u later&lt;br /&gt;to be continued..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-881450803227090470?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/881450803227090470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=881450803227090470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/881450803227090470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/881450803227090470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2007/03/waiting-for-stepmother.html' title='Waiting for &quot;stepmother&quot;'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/BSU/th_MemOries040.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35729865.post-9152199698348685892</id><published>2007-02-23T03:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T11:35:30.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>something for everyone</title><content type='html'>not much words and thoughts will be poured out today.&lt;br /&gt;i shall say this is entry which is rarely in the morning. hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 328px; HEIGHT: 211px" height="380" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/BSU/MemOries008.jpg" width="355" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;me and sister in &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;bus 29 at Tampines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 324px; HEIGHT: 190px" height="471" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/BSU/onlyateleven.jpg" width="324" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the happy faces of Aiz and Maz amidst of the smelly and recycled boxes.&lt;br /&gt;the faces behind &lt;strong&gt;Quality Control Department&lt;/strong&gt;.hehe! were supposed to check each of the 2220 souvenirs(berkat) that's supposed to be given to guests on Aiz's sister wedding.stayed there from 5 to 11pm.tiring baybeh.will be looking forward to it, the henna ceremony,of course. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 207px; HEIGHT: 256px" height="509" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/BSU/MemOries003-1.jpg" width="277" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 189px; HEIGHT: 256px" height="642" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/BSU/MemOries000-1.jpg" width="234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;positions taken at&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; Giordano 50th outlet&lt;/span&gt;. where else?&lt;br /&gt;Nanyang Polytechnic, man..hee. cool service,cool staff,cool mirror,&lt;br /&gt;cool reflections,&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;cool US!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 278px; HEIGHT: 160px" height="448" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/BSU/MemOries006.jpg" width="336" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;location: Sports Hall Locker Room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not-so-qualified hair-doers: Seri,Annice,Aiz...victim?&lt;br /&gt;Kukumalu XinYi. hehe!&lt;br /&gt;the process of dyeing xinyi's hair before CNY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 288px; HEIGHT: 179px" height="520" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/BSU/vivo3.jpg" width="307" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;location: HarbourFront MRT Station&lt;/span&gt;. just came back from VivoCity with my&lt;br /&gt;two lovely peeps in school.&lt;br /&gt;this was taken a few months back and is only shown now.keke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 330px; HEIGHT: 156px" height="480" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/BSU/MemOries007.jpg" width="346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;East --&gt; towards makcik aiz. hehe. not sure whether she is aware of this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Location: Yio Chu Kang Platform&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;sitting anxiously, gritting teeth for aiz.&lt;br /&gt;sitting comfortably, showing teeth,smiling for sha.&lt;br /&gt;hee. waiting for Tamil Tiger Guy.&lt;br /&gt;Haritha,a pleasant looking Sri Lankan guy.. makcik sure was anxious.&lt;br /&gt;but now relaxed already. &lt;em&gt;maklumlah,pertama kali jumpa u..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 253px; HEIGHT: 205px" height="338" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/BSU/Image027.jpg" width="339" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;something for my loyal readers. bringing u my favourite position(latest) hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loveliest,dumbest,vain,metrosexual,'brengsek'&lt;br /&gt;bestie of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 305px; HEIGHT: 166px" height="597" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/BSU/prettyme.jpg" width="356" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Location: Heeren Escalator&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;when? not sure. was months back,obviously. hope to cherish the times we had together.&lt;br /&gt;ceh.like lover like that. hehe. "wei,if u want to go out with me,tell me earlier k.And DON'T terrorize your poor students.they're heavenly creatures.&lt;br /&gt;just for u,me,us and everyone. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-9152199698348685892?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/9152199698348685892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=9152199698348685892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/9152199698348685892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/9152199698348685892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2007/02/something-for-everyone.html' title='something for everyone'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/BSU/th_MemOries008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35729865.post-6653312864808853360</id><published>2007-02-22T09:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-21T17:33:33.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'>vibrations</title><content type='html'>(happen to)was sitting beside 'kangkong' just now.&lt;br /&gt;feel so pissed, like so hot. haha. so i decided to move next to LiYi.&lt;br /&gt;eugh!&lt;br /&gt;mum just called me and it vibrated.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt pick up.budget mah.so,was vibrating along with the phone. hee.&lt;br /&gt;well,anyway wishing all the Chinese, "Gong Xi,Gong Xi" hee..&lt;br /&gt;Happy Lunar New Year to all my dear Chinese,chinese mixed and chinese non-mixed friends. hee! was wearing red today.wanting to uplift the atmosphere and the passion of redness. (umm,ok!)&lt;br /&gt;went to Tampines on Monday and Tuesday with family for some family matters.&lt;br /&gt;well,i &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; wish to see anybody that i'm familiar with but i did. and this one is someone who i obviously don't anticipate. it was my &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sec 2 ex guy,my so-called first lover&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;*pukes*&lt;/strong&gt; was at the bus interchange when i saw him alone. i did vowed to slap him hard when i saw him again. but i don't think that's a good idea. especially in public with not-so-many people and infront of mama somemore.so, i looked away.phew!&lt;br /&gt;not enough, i met two lovely couple who looked sooo familiar. i'm not sure of the guy and the gal's name but i knew them a few months back from this car group. the girl was a police officer and she's now working in SIA? i dont know. she does has this type of stucked-up face. but she's very nice when i did approached her for the first time.tried to wave at them but the girlfriend didnt look at me.sad seh. hee.nvm.being occupied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am occupied now.with all the crazy jokes.hehe. (people,if you guys want to go out,please alert me a day before.atleast i can take leave.haha!)&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-6653312864808853360?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/6653312864808853360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=6653312864808853360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/6653312864808853360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/6653312864808853360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2007/02/vibrations.html' title='vibrations'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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-35729865.post-7138182308924006202</id><published>2007-02-10T10:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-09T18:39:00.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fiction</title><content type='html'>Dont ask me why my title of this entry is 'fiction'.&lt;br /&gt;maybe because i'm at the library? at the Central library to be exact.&lt;br /&gt;all alone?ya,i am.haha. i'm just waiting for the clock to tick to 6.50pm where i can then head towards North Bridge Centre, the place where i just started working. today would be my 2nd day working as a part time telesurveyor cum telemarketeer for Starhub Cable Vision. wee..its quite tiring though.i mean not the job but the travelling from YCK to Bugis.(was headbanging in the train just now,luckily no 'suai ke') hee!&lt;br /&gt;Maybe fiction books do exist because our lives are based on fiction stuffs?who knows? how i wish life,relationships and friendships is based on facts. and that means,ive got to take the lift up to don't-know-how-many-floor to the reference corner.haha. im all cuddled at one of this cushy cushiony cushion sofa.wee..and ppl keep on looking at me.i know i pretty.i look like a princess hor today.keke. well,like ive said,sometimes i do think that not everyone that you believe in are truly what u believe in.they seems to be having a 'plastic' outer covering hiding of their real identity to us.but,im grateful enough to say that the close friends i have dont have any 'plastic' with them.and i really hope u guys dont hor.lop,lop.hehe. oh wells,i dont know why i'm talking about this though. maybe the word for today is Fiction? i dont know.i just happen to sit infront of the sign. *giggles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anybody want to go out with me this valentine? i want a 'squidward'.&lt;br /&gt;watch Spongebob k.. (memories,*shaking head*)&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-7138182308924006202?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/7138182308924006202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=7138182308924006202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/7138182308924006202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/7138182308924006202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2007/02/fiction.html' title='fiction'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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-35729865.post-117017798670294095</id><published>2007-01-31T17:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-31T01:49:50.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>utmost thanks</title><content type='html'>to all my not-so-nosy readers.&lt;br /&gt;as u can see on the right of your screen,there's a tagboard.&lt;br /&gt;only for TAGS. but it seems some intruders had their itchy,i-want-to-eat hands on my tagboard which makes it look like a chatroom server. eeee!! HEELLLooOOoooooo. u all think wat?&lt;br /&gt;got share eh?&lt;br /&gt;Heehehehehehe..Hahahaha..Hooohohohoh...Huuhuhuuhuh...Hihihihih.&lt;br /&gt;(kidding guys)&lt;br /&gt;actually i like.but can u all not be so brutal to my taggy.*&lt;em&gt;sayang&lt;/em&gt; taggy* keke.&lt;br /&gt;thanks guys for the tags.i truly appreciate. =)&lt;br /&gt;was feeling rather satisfied. after watching my distance lover again at my lappie just now.sigh.&lt;br /&gt;acting in &lt;strong&gt;Main Hoon Na&lt;/strong&gt;(i'm here now). alamak. seeing his body movements.wow. u can put aside brad pitt.hehe. "&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shah rukh,why must u torment my heart by having such bods&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.."&lt;/span&gt; ceh.(zana feeling) haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think im going to meet Robinson Crusoe. got plans to discover more islands. the map.with newly found islands being formed every night.hehe(aiz should know) keke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;listening to &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Berdua Lebih Baik&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (being with you is better) by Acha Septriasa&lt;br /&gt;would it be? i dont know. still being single,mingle,jinggle. wooohooo.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 192px; HEIGHT: 235px" height="792" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/BSU/FavPic.jpg" width="248" 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/35729865-117017798670294095?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/117017798670294095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=117017798670294095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/117017798670294095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/117017798670294095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2007/01/utmost-thanks.html' title='utmost thanks'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/BSU/th_FavPic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35729865.post-117000677715582744</id><published>2007-01-29T17:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T01:52:57.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Heart</title><content type='html'>listening to &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Irwansyah and Acha Sepriasa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; singing &lt;strong&gt;My Heart&lt;/strong&gt; soundtrack at YouTube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Bila kita mencintai yang lain,Mungkinkah hati ini akan tegar?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;  Sebisa mungkin,tak akan pernah, sayang ku akan hilang.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  If we love somebody,could we be this strong.&lt;br /&gt;  I will fight to win,our love will conquer all.&lt;br /&gt;  wouldn't risk my love, even just one night.&lt;br /&gt;  Our love will stay in my heart..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love the lyrics of the song.touching.thanks for the recommendations.&lt;br /&gt;i've think it through but i still can't bring myself to it. there's alot of unassurance and buts and the whys. but i've promised myself. to tell and confess the true feelings. eventhough its hard and unpredictable, i will do. cause, i dont want to regret later on not telling the person my true feelings and having to lose that person after that. just in Hindi movies..&lt;br /&gt;but,i've been through that.&lt;br /&gt;behind the laughters and smiles i've potrayed, is someone whom nobody knows,someone whom no one will understand,someone who is still willing to make minor sacrifices for her past relationship,someone who has started to fallen for someone.&lt;br /&gt;i've been through alot.too much.&lt;strong&gt;period.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the least i would want is just someone who will make me happy genuinely. will it be you O Saviour..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: seri,aiz and others(VodkaYons,BSU,CSC peeps) i am truly genuine about the smiles and laughters whenever i'm with u guys. my utmost thanks. =)&lt;br /&gt;vodkayons,please learn to adapt and adjust to each other's attitude. learn to compromise and be respectful and i hope things will turns out fine. mish u guys.*liu2,firah,lynn,becky,vani,shu,siew giok,jen* did i miss anyone?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-117000677715582744?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/117000677715582744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=117000677715582744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/117000677715582744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/117000677715582744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2007/01/my-heart.html' title='My Heart'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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-35729865.post-116999422421922891</id><published>2007-01-29T15:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T23:57:05.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>feeling much,much better</title><content type='html'>yeehaa..&lt;br /&gt;just came back after a "long" jog with my sis. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Its been eons since I last wore that sports shoes. hehe. (rubbish lah zana)&lt;br /&gt;I think we have ran about more than 2.4km. &lt;em&gt;alahai&lt;/em&gt;. tiring. but you do feel good and fresh at the end of the day though. and thats why i'm motivated to finally update this entry of mine. oh wells, i do feel proud when the publicians(public people) sees me running. step sporty. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to my uncle's place at Fajar yesterday since my granddad was not at home yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;not knowing why.i just have that sudden urge to watch the soccer match between Malaysia Vs Singapore. (&lt;strong&gt;LiYi&lt;/strong&gt;, i didnt know that watching soccer will be of so much fun) haha. How i truly wish i was at the stadium itself. i kept on cheering and praying for the best of our Singapore team. WooOOooo... i&lt;em&gt; macam nak turun gi Kallang &lt;/em&gt;when S'pore scored.Thanks to this guy with the name of Ridhuan? ya,the one with the forehead bandaged.cool. it all happens in a split of second. i dont think he had that time to think about the ball.i'm pretty sure he wont even have the time to calculate the angles and to recall back all the trainings that they had gone through. u have the chance,go for it, Kick it! luckily the goalkeeper had not grab the ball fully. just about to clutch, WHAM!!&lt;br /&gt;"Ridhuan kicked the ball in no time at all and GOAL!! for Singapore." foooyooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 277px; HEIGHT: 177px" height="208" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/football.jpg" width="325" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm proud of you guys. (gals,i have to admit this. they are quite cute though) hehe.&lt;br /&gt;reached home about 12 plus? smiled and slept with my lappie on and hibernating..again. zanah!! *slams forehead*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-116999422421922891?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/116999422421922891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=116999422421922891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/116999422421922891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/116999422421922891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2007/01/feeling-muchmuch-better.html' title='feeling much,much better'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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-35729865.post-116957248847621386</id><published>2007-01-24T17:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T01:14:49.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>by the fountain</title><content type='html'>today went as per normal.&lt;br /&gt;word for today = Peas..(peace!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as the title suggests, me and &lt;em&gt;makcik&lt;/em&gt; seri sat by the big fountain at school.&lt;br /&gt;fountain that i dont really think should be addressed as one except for the Koi fishes swimming around. but anyway,it is still relaxing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;woosh,woosh,woosh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our peaceful conversation covers mostly about families,siblings,friends and significantly, relationships. it was &lt;strong&gt;unusually&lt;/strong&gt; great to open up to people about your personal details.but well,only those u can trust. ;) we were discussing about our political issues in our class right up to all the way about the similarities of pea "puking" between seri and my sis.&lt;br /&gt;both are    Eldest Sister&lt;br /&gt;both are    Hot Tempered&lt;br /&gt;both are    Unpredictable&lt;br /&gt;both are    Attached(duh)&lt;br /&gt;both can't  'tahan' their own youngest brother&lt;br /&gt;both can't  Take it if someone is rude to them&lt;br /&gt;both will    Cry after quarelling with their Bfs&lt;br /&gt;and...&lt;br /&gt;both don't   EAT PEAS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;double dush! hehe. funny lah u people..&lt;br /&gt;should learn to appreciate the true essence and taste of PEAS.&lt;br /&gt;MMmmmmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i feel like i am a student cum worker cum joker cum counsellor.&lt;br /&gt;multi-profession.&lt;br /&gt;i've been hearing lots of should-not-happen-in-a-relationship kinda of stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;quite depressing. when all the advices i gave, would they heed to it?&lt;br /&gt;would this people appreciate me then? would they then be there when i need someone to talk to??  just like the weather today.Confused. (dont know want to rain or not)&lt;br /&gt;hee..&lt;br /&gt;i can just hope and pray that my future relationship won't turn out to be like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the only thing that i would ask from u is just your&lt;br /&gt;love,patience and understanding&lt;br /&gt;ps: makcik Norai, come back lah.missing u already with your mmm "Stop It". haha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-116957248847621386?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/116957248847621386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=116957248847621386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/116957248847621386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/116957248847621386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2007/01/by-fountain.html' title='by the fountain'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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-35729865.post-116948878205303607</id><published>2007-01-23T17:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T00:14:23.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Much Hope..</title><content type='html'>weee.. Morningz people.&lt;br /&gt;wont be writing alot cause its already 1am and i need to wake up at 6.30am for some dumb attachment that will drag for the next 9 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;wish me luck people.&lt;br /&gt;this pics are the one taken during &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Awal Muharam"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that is the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;New Year&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for us according to the Islamic Calendar&lt;br /&gt;so,please don't mistook &lt;em&gt;Slamat Hari Raya Puasa&lt;/em&gt; as New Year for us hor.&lt;br /&gt;hee..just a bit of General Knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 161px; HEIGHT: 235px" height="412" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/my%20family/MemOries020.jpg" width="657" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 191px; HEIGHT: 237px" height="559" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/my%20family/MemOries026-1.jpg" width="514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 234px; HEIGHT: 172px" height="600" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/my%20family/MemOries002.jpg" width="312" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this was at &lt;em&gt;Omar Salmah Mosque&lt;/em&gt; at Andrew Rd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;additional photos of me..ehm.ehm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 181px; HEIGHT: 289px" height="729" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/my%20family/MemOries022.jpg" width="307" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 189px; HEIGHT: 294px" height="587" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/my%20family/MemOries027.jpg" width="287" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that pic me posing(hehe!)was after the Business Etiquette module where proper formal attire must be worn. Another pic was taken at Zara Vivo City with makcik Seri and makcik Aiz.&lt;br /&gt;Keke.was fun to go out with them after a long while. just love those type of headwear.like want to &lt;em&gt;step&lt;/em&gt; pilot or some snowy season lah. if only ppl wll not stare at me when i go out with those..&lt;br /&gt;i wish.. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35729865-116948878205303607?l=desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/feeds/116948878205303607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35729865&amp;postID=116948878205303607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/116948878205303607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35729865/posts/default/116948878205303607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://desires-of-a-gal.blogspot.com/2007/01/much-hope.html' title='Much Hope..'/><author><name>feelings of mine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11287953828265580658</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://i96.photobucket.com/albums/l194/zanah88/my%20family/th_MemOries020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
