<?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-8060661980221401988</id><updated>2012-01-15T19:31:14.191+08:00</updated><category term='and it remains.. till ..i wonder'/><category term='ur way too kind.. BarakAllahu feek..'/><category term='why so serious? i did smtng wrong?'/><category term='Moga2 kami semua diantara yg dilindungi dan dirahmati Nya.'/><category term='trying to mend.'/><category term='irritaitng may sometime be good in some context...'/><category term='SMILE=)...hee'/><category term='terima kasih kepada belakang takbir.. shida arifah dan mahirah.'/><category term='(L) =]] n yes no need to press stop button.. ive removed it =p =)'/><category term='&quot;sec 4 u r atrocious&quot;'/><category term='school is reopening in less than 48hrs..'/><category term='busy with work? Nahhh.. selling grapes.'/><category term='pray.hope.work.'/><category term='and hope it will happen b4 sec 5 ends'/><category term='where&apos;s my Quiksilver????'/><category term='wat?revalina kena kicked out..aish'/><category term='3a rocks man'/><category term='Hais manusia skrg nie..sungguh brani..'/><category term='bile nk raye?haha'/><category term='Oh Allah pls help me... may one day.. insyaAllah.'/><category term='cca oh cca...huhuuu'/><category term='back to isbir'/><category term='SATURDAYS my family reuinon.'/><category term='And thats mine.. hows urs?'/><category term='accounting? neexxxt..'/><category term='kite nie org yg berpegangan..rmmber tht.'/><category term='u WATCH OUT*'/><category term='minta maap kalau ade salah silap..'/><category term='may we will be gud frens jus like others.'/><category term='Daddy'/><category term='ARGGGHHH'/><category term='Sesungguhnya yg baik tu dari Allah dan yg kurang tuu dariku..'/><category term='Thanks for the advice'/><category term='tumblr pics.'/><category term='alhamdulillah =}'/><category term='Oh Allah... bagi lah aku jadi org yg redha..amin..'/><category term='long time never meet...'/><category term='alim&apos;s usual sickness..haaachum &quot;'/><category term='inquisitive..yep'/><category term='Oh Allah pls help me.. i want to be a better muslimah.'/><category term='3a get redi for jenny&apos;s call..'/><category term='shida n rip. respect socio-culture .haha'/><category term='Exams buzz off..RAYE'/><category term='where&apos;s the duster 3a?'/><category term='MuScle growing due to rock cLimBing..'/><category term='may u all are hen hao bo...'/><category term='all the best&quot;'/><category term='if u don wanna tell means it smtin that im not supposed to knw...'/><category term='everyone please try to make it ..'/><category term='alim still PROUDing..&quot;'/><category term='hah u want so much.. pictures speak a thousands words fr uu =p'/><category term='Oh.. Bring back the past... Just mine.'/><category term='where&apos;s my miracle gone?'/><category term='im a slow runner                           so scared'/><category term='alim signing off..im FULLed'/><category term='one of my favrets..=}'/><category term='~~bumblebee~~'/><category term='bye2 sec 3a&apos;07'/><category term=')'/><category term='im afraid of dentist compared to a doctor..mmm'/><category term='Lastly all the best mates.. ur about to continue ur journey part 2... haha..may we all succeed =}'/><category term='The feeling was great when i got to show her what she wanted.'/><category term='try coping it..'/><category term='anyone interested in volunteering at mendaki?'/><category term='4 more days to school...lets cntinue &apos;ukur jalan&apos;'/><category term='ainy bz studying'/><category term='2007 has officially ended'/><category term='hope that all of u will persevere as well'/><category term='everyone has a hectic schedule...'/><category term='hope its a beneficial ones.'/><category term='narutoo.......... time to mould ur chakra.'/><category term='so expect the expected..do come'/><category term='my geo tcher'/><category term='REMINDER..is 22 dec..'/><category term='21 days..'/><category term='suddenly so different.'/><category term='quite alot to take for a day.'/><category term='may we get good marks..amin..'/><category term='wait for me...'/><category term='aduuhhh...it has been quite some time'/><category term='Lapangkan lah dadaku... tenangkan lah jiwaku..Amin'/><category term='A bunch of awesome people.=)'/><category term='&quot;anak besar..&quot;  msti ah mak besar haha'/><category term='oh yar mate...raya was fun hor?'/><category term='sunnahnye kunyah 40 kali...'/><category term='&quot;sudah menjadi kelaziman kami.&quot;'/><category term='clueless to how things change?'/><category term='the lil star who loves her whoever too much. haiz.'/><category term='itulah guru yang disanjungi..'/><category term='oh well now'/><category term='Allah berkati dan rahmati lah kami semua..'/><category term='Tired lah'/><category term='Abiding my dad is very difficult...no matter what i knw its fr my own gd..'/><category term='tegur dgn tangan..tk mampu dgn mulut tak mampu dgn hati..sedhoif2 iman..'/><category term='looks like man u wont be celebrating alone'/><category term='~~may the force be with 3a~~'/><category term='oh yeah bebeh'/><category term='SEVEN..SEVEN..SEVEN'/><category term='3a..we r wat???...ONE=)'/><title type='text'>Aini AYoub</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>127</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-107922997319353239</id><published>2012-01-15T19:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T19:30:51.958+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='may we will be gud frens jus like others.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Kalau org dah tk suke kite.. kite tk blh nak salah kan org tapi diri sendiri..&lt;br /&gt;Its okey! i know u dont hate me..but i think theres something bout me than u dont favour which i dono wat... &lt;br /&gt;I will try to make u care for me just like u care and love for other frens..&lt;br /&gt;insyaAllah... Nevertheless, whenever u need my help, i will always try mate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selamatz kawan2ku,&lt;br /&gt;yg suke atau yg tdk saye minta maaf!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-107922997319353239?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/107922997319353239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/107922997319353239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2012/01/kalau-org-dah-tk-suke-kite.html' title=''/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-9129836753777508406</id><published>2012-01-09T23:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T00:09:39.602+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oh Allah... bagi lah aku jadi org yg redha..amin..'/><title type='text'>News</title><content type='html'>Today i received a bitter news. somewhat bitter because I think im not being bersyukur and didnt redha with what i have,get,receive or etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister came back with her O level results feeling joyful like mad as if she said she were the one who got 7.. well she didnt but she said she was happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My father said thats gud.. thats the best .. happy die, itu yg bgs.. &lt;br /&gt;In a way hes trying to say/insinuates that my 2nd sister is better compared to dono who..well maybe me n my last sister.. because she always able to accept things happily..thats what he likes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learnt to accept while thinking and I think I was able to accept more seeing my sisters reaction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well sometimes, we have to admit.. learning some lesson doesnt have to be from someone better or older. it can be from anyone, its just that how you accept it or will you be able to accept if someone younger than you is actually 'knocking you some sense.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah. Thank You.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-9129836753777508406?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/9129836753777508406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/9129836753777508406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2012/01/news.html' title='News'/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-5482052212643502501</id><published>2011-12-26T22:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T00:35:41.424+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oh Allah pls help me.. i want to be a better muslimah.'/><title type='text'>Back again Woebegone</title><content type='html'>Last few days someone really blew my patience. That person did all he/she could to push me down. Even if i say i dont care.. but still u will feel damn sad when ure always pointed out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It goes like this... being me. having an attitude of dont want to lose...not wanting to admit... sure make that person more vulnerable to push me down more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part is I know those attitudes are in me and I really cant admit especially not to that person.. of cos... after how that person treats me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing is, since I know im like that..I started not to comment or say or disturb that person.. that person will start to find fault with me..n the worst part came.. no one stood fr me except one person said "dah diamkan je jangan layan"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok ah diam kan.. ok ah my fault fr having big egos.. but i didnt disturb ur life why must u come and pissed me off... n no one remind or advice tht person to stop from ..pfft ok im not going to continue...&lt;br /&gt;im so sad n it is too personal that i cant share it with anyone..i was bout to send a msg to someone and i deleted the whole msg back. not even any of my family members knew how doleful i was...   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;InsyaAllah I will try to change... and Do'a so that I will be a better person as days pass..Amin Ya Robb.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-5482052212643502501?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/5482052212643502501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/5482052212643502501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2011/12/back-again-woebegone.html' title='Back again Woebegone'/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-1338131608398173032</id><published>2011-09-16T21:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T21:54:52.862+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='im afraid of dentist compared to a doctor..mmm'/><title type='text'>From the back</title><content type='html'>Basically today i got my results. It was ok alhamdulillah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cant wait for chalet but at the same time i really hope majority can come down.. getting some msgs telling me they are not sure whether they could stay over.. or not.. coming on the first or some cudnt come..hmm.. lets hope for the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will be running an event for MAI and i hope it will run smoothly, tho that i know so many of my friends are busy because they have many commitments... well not like me... my poly life is easy.. go poly study...then go back home... done.. as easy as that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plucking out 2 of my wisdom teeth seems to be ok till now. it was worst before the surgery.&lt;br /&gt;Few months ago i did feel a stinging? pain on and off but the pain was bearable.&lt;br /&gt;I still eat what i want although its painful sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;until recently, it really test ultimate max of my endurance. And i fail. i made an appointment and tadaa... plucked out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The surgery was easy one for me.. i went in.. the dentist chit chat a bit.. asked bout some random stuff and started to jab me... the anesthetic  jab.. i get 4 of that if im not mistaken. by the second jab. i was already numb.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most painful part was the jab.. after i took the jab, the dentist asked me to wait for bout 20 mins so as to make sure the anesthetic has worked.&lt;br /&gt;Then they x-ray-ed me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The after math was also another problem. I cant remember when was the last time i ate any medicine. be it fever,flu stomach ache, diarrhea or whatever..  heal by time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Different from this.. i had 5 different medicine and to take 2 pills of each type..&lt;br /&gt;1 day three times.. so imagine one day 30 pills??? MAD OR WHAT???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so first of coz... kwai2.. dgr kate mak dgr kate doktor... i ate all...&lt;br /&gt;2nd day i already felt better.. no pain, just drowzy. i stopped my medication...&lt;br /&gt;and by evening.. i cud feel the pain again... it must be cause no pain killer i gez...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So to whoever that will pluck out your wisdom tooth/teeth.. do it soon alrite! And eat yr pain killer!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bottomline i reallyy cant wait to eat without any restrictions!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;soon i hope after i take out this stitch!!!!!! =}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-1338131608398173032?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/1338131608398173032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/1338131608398173032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2011/09/from-back.html' title='From the back'/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-2256756937075357204</id><published>2011-07-30T00:14:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T00:42:25.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its still happening.. haha thot so!</title><content type='html'>weird ah.. Wondering why people... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ramadhan is near so i foresee something.. People will be talking bout terawih... about trying their best to do terawih the whole month.. hmm im not against it(really)... but weird just as a curiosity of a normal human...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nabi (s.a.w) tak pernah missed solat sebelum subuh, tpi tk ramai amalkan..&lt;br /&gt;Well at least (majority) did not perform as how much they perform their Terawih...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jom lah bangun pagi solat sunat subuh... tahajud ker..xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-2256756937075357204?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/2256756937075357204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/2256756937075357204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2011/07/its-still-happening-haha-thot-so.html' title='Its still happening.. haha thot so!'/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-4228238205871160692</id><published>2011-07-18T19:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T19:18:38.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what a coincidence... saw this is HOTD</title><content type='html'>The Prophet (peace be upon him) said: “The excellence of a person’s Islam includes leaving what does not concern him.” [Tirmidhi] This is a valuable lesson for all of us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-4228238205871160692?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/4228238205871160692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/4228238205871160692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2011/07/what-coincidence-saw-this-is-hotd.html' title='what a coincidence... saw this is HOTD'/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-4674295432703356330</id><published>2011-07-16T19:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T19:28:49.486+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='if u don wanna tell means it smtin that im not supposed to knw...'/><title type='text'>Qouted accidentally</title><content type='html'>"eh what2??"&lt;br /&gt;~ nothing (while covering)&lt;br /&gt;"nvm... the fact that u dont want to show means theres smting that im not supposed to know"&lt;br /&gt;~ aww see lah u offended ur friend already&lt;br /&gt;" no but seriously rite... if u guys cant tell, means its smtin that i shudnt know"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the conversation was smtin like tht...it was quite long time ago but im surprise those words are still i my head. Haha.. i shud recognise it .. well i guess its a good qoute...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this way we will accept things better. someday u'll get what i meant. =}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-4674295432703356330?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/4674295432703356330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/4674295432703356330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2011/07/eh-what2-nothing-while-covering-nvm.html' title='Qouted accidentally'/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-3146215867307575787</id><published>2011-07-06T13:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T16:21:28.203+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quite alot to take for a day.'/><title type='text'>Allah pls help me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p_vCjylTykA/ThP3eYT3pqI/AAAAAAAAATs/RbcmKEyalFQ/s1600/tumblr_lmkp2z8SKj1qkgf63o1_500.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 160px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p_vCjylTykA/ThP3eYT3pqI/AAAAAAAAATs/RbcmKEyalFQ/s400/tumblr_lmkp2z8SKj1qkgf63o1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626112460809807522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uJ-twL3l0Kc/ThPyHNItUSI/AAAAAAAAATk/6wiPsOJfmbM/s1600/tumblr_lierwhEgA91qa4th6o1_500.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uJ-twL3l0Kc/ThPyHNItUSI/AAAAAAAAATk/6wiPsOJfmbM/s400/tumblr_lierwhEgA91qa4th6o1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626106565115072802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3R91VuMzCkA/ThPyHCwYvII/AAAAAAAAATc/MgS-yRPQQzM/s1600/tumblr_lkstxlhrR51qjx1jto1_500.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 259px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3R91VuMzCkA/ThPyHCwYvII/AAAAAAAAATc/MgS-yRPQQzM/s400/tumblr_lkstxlhrR51qjx1jto1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626106562328706178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mPzn0hdxzdY/ThPyGyaRFBI/AAAAAAAAATU/WV3WYs2zDMs/s1600/th_Sad.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 160px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mPzn0hdxzdY/ThPyGyaRFBI/AAAAAAAAATU/WV3WYs2zDMs/s400/th_Sad.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626106557940962322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on! 3 more ... 3 moorreee... u hav to really trrryyyyyyyy!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-3146215867307575787?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/3146215867307575787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/3146215867307575787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2011/07/allah-pls-help-me.html' title='Allah pls help me'/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p_vCjylTykA/ThP3eYT3pqI/AAAAAAAAATs/RbcmKEyalFQ/s72-c/tumblr_lmkp2z8SKj1qkgf63o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-2901697265669935559</id><published>2011-07-03T10:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T10:26:46.787+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tumblr pics.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D83XB-yUg_o/Tg_TUeXGdnI/AAAAAAAAATM/4Z8iNjeItZg/s1600/tumblr_lm87zslWQX1qaobbko1_400.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 218px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D83XB-yUg_o/Tg_TUeXGdnI/AAAAAAAAATM/4Z8iNjeItZg/s400/tumblr_lm87zslWQX1qaobbko1_400.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624946808309839474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Im willing to walk slower to follow ur pace =}&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/8060661980221401988-2901697265669935559?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/2901697265669935559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/2901697265669935559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2011/07/im-willing-to-walk-slower-to-follow-ur.html' title=''/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D83XB-yUg_o/Tg_TUeXGdnI/AAAAAAAAATM/4Z8iNjeItZg/s72-c/tumblr_lm87zslWQX1qaobbko1_400.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-542401103664284735</id><published>2011-06-25T09:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T09:25:36.979+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oh yeah bebeh'/><title type='text'>Coming back to reality</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Like what ive said to mahi.. this 2 weeks i did nothing except enjoying.. didnt study.. didnt even meet up to start on our projects... hahakz!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;altho i know i have to cheong my hwsss tonight and tomorrow, since i will be going out again to have ultimate fun...&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/8060661980221401988-542401103664284735?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/542401103664284735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/542401103664284735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2011/06/coming-back-to-reality.html' title='Coming back to reality'/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-1158254327908107565</id><published>2011-06-19T22:23:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T23:27:18.429+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hah u want so much.. pictures speak a thousands words fr uu =p'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I4kyFcIDQbs/Tf4StvQKyNI/AAAAAAAAAS8/_HvXQrJJiSY/s400/spaceacademy2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619949961992653010" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_OEaBPIfgOY/Tf4QMlJBefI/AAAAAAAAASk/XgYrny4LLJU/s1600/rocket.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_OEaBPIfgOY/Tf4QMlJBefI/AAAAAAAAASk/XgYrny4LLJU/s400/rocket.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619947193319389682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2ppH-VrDJTs/Tf4PFwPlejI/AAAAAAAAASc/bdJUKh_CJnE/s1600/rocket4.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2ppH-VrDJTs/Tf4PFwPlejI/AAAAAAAAASc/bdJUKh_CJnE/s400/rocket4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619945976528992818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y3suvXjMqrc/Tf4OhEpox0I/AAAAAAAAASM/DxOXcoMGuQw/s1600/roversnot%2Buav.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y3suvXjMqrc/Tf4OhEpox0I/AAAAAAAAASM/DxOXcoMGuQw/s400/roversnot%2Buav.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619945346351810370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xRBlR4gkxzU/Tf4OhMW6-sI/AAAAAAAAASE/S8_wDDFlY3g/s1600/redynasty.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xRBlR4gkxzU/Tf4OhMW6-sI/AAAAAAAAASE/S8_wDDFlY3g/s400/redynasty.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619945348420795074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s2PZIj1zQ0Q/Tf4Og44vl8I/AAAAAAAAAR8/5FSRKowiZic/s1600/rocket1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s2PZIj1zQ0Q/Tf4Og44vl8I/AAAAAAAAAR8/5FSRKowiZic/s400/rocket1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619945343193946050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EA5Rej-jF9o/Tf4Ogv2UxsI/AAAAAAAAAR0/ws9pZlnm-uE/s1600/redynasty3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EA5Rej-jF9o/Tf4Ogv2UxsI/AAAAAAAAAR0/ws9pZlnm-uE/s400/redynasty3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619945340767880898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Km13HZq6_78/Tf4OgrhGGGI/AAAAAAAAARs/cBBI8QjQmUY/s1600/redynasty1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Km13HZq6_78/Tf4OgrhGGGI/AAAAAAAAARs/cBBI8QjQmUY/s400/redynasty1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619945339605096546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oYJ9sdQmBK0/Tf4OKRcYw8I/AAAAAAAAARk/t2NhtbXROMg/s1600/rovers.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oYJ9sdQmBK0/Tf4OKRcYw8I/AAAAAAAAARk/t2NhtbXROMg/s400/rovers.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619944954648904642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uiVUKDnn-Vc/Tf4OKBcD7jI/AAAAAAAAARc/sAZW6Y74If4/s1600/FinalDay3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uiVUKDnn-Vc/Tf4OKBcD7jI/AAAAAAAAARc/sAZW6Y74If4/s400/FinalDay3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619944950352571954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9iB4s8k6a_Y/Tf4OJzEUIyI/AAAAAAAAARU/kFsroH3L27Y/s1600/IMAG0034.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9iB4s8k6a_Y/Tf4OJzEUIyI/AAAAAAAAARU/kFsroH3L27Y/s400/IMAG0034.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619944946494874402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tNNEd33Ig0s/Tf4OISkatuI/AAAAAAAAARM/6YLpR7U3chQ/s1600/IMAG0035.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tNNEd33Ig0s/Tf4OISkatuI/AAAAAAAAARM/6YLpR7U3chQ/s400/IMAG0035.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619944920591283938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Cadets bonding ReDynasty.&lt;div&gt;Diving in restricted area.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Snow city in a survivor mode. With some info on satellite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rovers,UAVS around with Rockets blasted..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;N finally, Graduated to get our WINGS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eVwpqvXxWjw/Tf4St4KdT0I/AAAAAAAAATE/mly8kNcdOaw/s400/IMAG0038.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619949964384620354" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-1158254327908107565?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/1158254327908107565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/1158254327908107565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2011/06/cadets-bonding-redynasty.html' title=''/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I4kyFcIDQbs/Tf4StvQKyNI/AAAAAAAAAS8/_HvXQrJJiSY/s72-c/spaceacademy2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-2207306995411933733</id><published>2011-05-23T22:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T22:32:00.087+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A bunch of awesome people.=)'/><title type='text'>"Org ye berilmu tak semesti berakhlak,, tetapi org yg berakhlak pasti berilmu"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Sometimes manners has it cons...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Out of manners u dont really tell the truth.. u dun really got to say what ur heart says..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aniways ive type about camp 11 quite long and it still in draft because its incomplete.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because i need to do some research on it before posting.. muahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On fri i went for some AT event for just awhile... but reached home quite late i believe.. because i had to follow fetching my aunt. Went back home slack awhile and ended up i didnt sleep until the day of camp 11 for me.. haha.. officially it was friday, but i went in on Saturday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;back home pretty much the same. slept late because i had to asked something that really bug me, which im still contemplating whether to post it or not.. hmm..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then come the last day,reached home later then expected because after dismissal i discussed again regarding the same issue with another person...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went back home, read more just to make sure i posted the correct thing. But till today i still have doubt whether i shud really post it or not.. argh.! im really a typical s509 or i shud say mahirah's forte dah terjangkit...which is dilema wanita..or maybe nonya..eh ke mkcik maggie? muahahah!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-2207306995411933733?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/2207306995411933733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/2207306995411933733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2011/05/org-ye-berilmu-tak-semesti-berakhlak.html' title='&quot;Org ye berilmu tak semesti berakhlak,, tetapi org yg berakhlak pasti berilmu&quot;'/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-3577336339809224435</id><published>2011-05-18T12:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T12:10:45.404+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunnahnye kunyah 40 kali...'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My teeth is in great pain.. every bite, every chew..&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/8060661980221401988-3577336339809224435?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/3577336339809224435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/3577336339809224435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-teeth-is-in-great-pain.html' title=''/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-8555523507937525994</id><published>2011-05-17T12:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T12:51:53.709+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='may u all are hen hao bo...'/><title type='text'>Diary indeed...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;When my friend help me to make a facebook account fr me, after some time i think facebook is good.. easy to interact with friends.. get posted asap. U get to knw about ppl around u.. In short facebook is a fabulous social network. Ive talked about Facebook before in one of my presentation..About facebook.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;At January 2009 &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Compete.com" title="Compete.com" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(6, 69, 173); background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; "&gt;Compete.com&lt;/a&gt; study ranked Facebook as the most used social networking services by worldwide monthly active users, followed by MySpace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Making mark Zuckerberg one of the richest person ranked by forbes magazine. And also the other co-founder was listed as one of the richest in the World too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;True enough facebook indeed help us in our social affairs. Dont u lie about remembering all ur classmate's birthday.. in fact all ur mutual friend's birthday. U can even stalk your crush. U can promote ur selling goods as well as you can even play entertaining free games. Adding to it, facebook is friendly-user. It is soo easy that a P1 kid to until a 60 year old granny could make one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Contrarily, currently i think i like blogger more. hmm..  U can write n vent all ur angerness/sadness/happiness/ unsatisfied feelings here.. hahakz... That day i thot i wanted to share something but ended up i didnt.. well perhaps sharing to people needs the right time and right situation.. haha.. But if u type it here...u can neglect all those terms and condition.. afterall this is youurrrr blog! muahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe on my next post i shall write about something new i studied.. business and econs...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and one interesting thing about zen vs apple that  got to know.. hmm.. till another hard-working fingers to type.. =}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-8555523507937525994?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/8555523507937525994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/8555523507937525994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2011/05/diary-indeed.html' title='Diary indeed...'/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-1096826430135897619</id><published>2011-05-11T08:09:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T18:20:35.977+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oh Allah pls help me... may one day.. insyaAllah.'/><title type='text'>Squeeze some time..Orange squeeeeze</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Finally the previous Monday i got to meet Rip and Ad only for awhile.. Mahi and shida  is like forever i cant meet at school. Blame it all the new time schedule..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tues was my IS... Got to dismissed early.. this IB im beginning to enjoy it not because of the module but because the teacher always let us dismiss earlier..N i heard a good news from my friend, IB is actually a non graded module~!! yipee!! is just a pass or fail module.. wah syiook...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before leaving the class i serve the net n browse thru some tumblr page and stopped at lisa's..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The pic "reblog..reblog..reblog...da solat belom" made me gave out a small laugh out of a sudden.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I showed it to my malay friend without any offence intended.. N she laughed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pack..pack..pack our things then out we go.. and my friend &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;" eh sempat tak eh?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;"eh why u ask? mmg patut lagi lmbt per kite balik? and u still slalu smpat balik.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(note: her house is just walking distant from NP.. and i was referring to her CCA cause she always go back 1st before coming for CCA)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my friend &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;"no tk... solat sempat tak"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; "ohh.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Going down the stairs i told her that actually there are a few places here to solat... i told her at blk 50 also have..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she said cos my class always start from 1-4..1-5... break at 12-1pm.. so yarr tk sempat/clash..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i replied...&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;"ohh haha.. ah tu ah me also.. but i just go out during class ah"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then she&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; "oh"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; n we walk in separate ways..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm.. haha funny i wonder adakah hamba Allah itu terasa yg gambar tumblr itu sebagai sindiran.. atau memang dgn tidak sngajenya beliau memang hendak bercakap tentang isu tersebut.. hmm... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That week exceptional.. on thurs i got to meet shida.. ahha.. got to smack her to some senses..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WHOOT!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday.. i helped out for the blood donoation ushering.. and ended up that was the most best ever 2 hrs 'ushering'  duty ive ever experienced! haha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Instead of ushering.. first i just had to sit and give the form whos willing to donate...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then change to even better..! typing particulars of those blood donors.. in an air-conditioned room!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wooow! ushering was never been fun .. but this was exceptional.. not fun ah but.. way too nice for an 'usher' duty.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Met a new friend thru tht. She began talking to me.. she was so friendly asking this asking that.. talk bout this talk bout that.. to an extend she said &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;" if u hungry i can help u jaga jap.. u go makan place then come back ah" &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so nice indeed. she was a 1st year student from nursing.. she said many people thot she was a second year student.. n i have to agree with that.. im a 2nd year, n im not even close as friendly as her.. shes the one whos creating every conversation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I did got to ask her why not join npmss.. she said she did but she didnt come for the refresh nor the camp 11...shes not really interested in mss.. as compared to her other cca that she joined. like boys brigade but unisex version, red cross, japanese club..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We continued talking to some other random things... N at one point..trying my luck...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i went.. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"So do u have problems finding place to solat?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;n her &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;"oh no i tak solat"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she added&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; "Thats why im not into mss.. cos they all like religious type kan.. so cm malu ah nnt sume solat .. i dont"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i just smiled n i try to think very hard what should i say.. what should i do...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;arrrgh but i fail.. i just kept quiet.. argh!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;N oh yar u knw whu u are! Thankiu fr waititng! =}&lt;/span&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/8060661980221401988-1096826430135897619?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/1096826430135897619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/1096826430135897619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2011/05/finally-previous-monday-i-got-to-meet.html' title='Squeeze some time..Orange squeeeeze'/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-3755231907429369389</id><published>2011-05-04T09:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T10:20:52.582+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a post..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Theres a different between i dont like but i dont mind.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And i dont like AND I MIND! Hahax!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;aaahh sst oohh sst shiok ahh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-3755231907429369389?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/3755231907429369389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/3755231907429369389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2011/05/post.html' title='a post..'/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-4968215344459592769</id><published>2011-05-01T01:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T01:19:40.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing better to do...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-50dab0afe9f5f5a7" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D50dab0afe9f5f5a7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330000928%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D15F3F3E5C712FA8F14678921D28923BFECC850A5.6641229032CD7A718CAA378AD392B8B46CD80157%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D50dab0afe9f5f5a7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DLnqnmT3R5X8BjUM4Am8Hq2V77R8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D50dab0afe9f5f5a7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330000928%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D15F3F3E5C712FA8F14678921D28923BFECC850A5.6641229032CD7A718CAA378AD392B8B46CD80157%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D50dab0afe9f5f5a7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DLnqnmT3R5X8BjUM4Am8Hq2V77R8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;Using of earpiece/earphone/headphone? is recommended.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-4968215344459592769?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/4968215344459592769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/4968215344459592769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2011/05/nothing-better-to-do.html' title='Nothing better to do...'/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-7266846170705600074</id><published>2011-04-27T08:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T12:19:21.500+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='And thats mine.. hows urs?'/><title type='text'>2hrs agaaain..</title><content type='html'>Today is the second time ive been fooled.. No class again today till 10 am!!&lt;br /&gt;arghh im gonna waste another 2hrs ..zzz...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lets blog. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Down the lane...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hows ur first/second week of school?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every first day of my new school, my parent will surely send me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;During my primary school days i transfered school for three times.. All three times my parent sent me.. accompanied me until im with my class.. Haha actually throughout my primary school, everyday my parent/ aunt will send me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Until P6 in arabiah then only they stopped sending me to school daily. But i still remember first day of p6 in arabiah my aunt sent me cos every first day of anything new, its just my nature to have a stomach ache and pale-looking face.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The first thing i did when i reached school very early, was to go the toilet.. Then to the toilet again.. i told my aunt i had a stomach ache n i wanted to go back home.. my aunt as she expected this kind of comment frm me she straightaway without any sympathy, said "tkle.. memang 1st day skolah slalu gini kan? nnt nari balik.. besok 1st day skolah sakit lagi.. bile nk pegi skolah?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was like alaaaahh.. but still no mercy.. my aunt said "pegi jer.. nnt recess masih sakit makbu amek"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so it was like that until secondary school... n till now poly.. 1st day of 1st sem of year 1 poly,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my mom n dad sent me to the block.. wait fr me until i went into class.. n the first thing i did was send a msg to my dad .. "Yesssa ah ibak! ade satu tudung!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then my mom n dad were contemplating..'' yessah satu tudung'' tu sarcastic im the only one who wears or.. theres another one who wears tudung so i have a friend?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First and only day of my some secret school, my aunt n mom sent me.. my mom even went in to see the teacher, to somekind of  'my child is here, now what do we do' &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i admit i was soo scared that i felt like wanting to go back the moment my mom left me.. but i prayed n lucky me theres a good friend of mine who accompanied me the whole time =}.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;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/8060661980221401988-7266846170705600074?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/7266846170705600074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/7266846170705600074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2011/04/2hrs-agaaain.html' title='2hrs agaaain..'/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-5629668817920907466</id><published>2011-04-26T18:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T19:03:34.601+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The feeling was great when i got to show her what she wanted.'/><title type='text'>17 mins to save the World!</title><content type='html'>Assalamualaikum!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi.. last sunday i called my friend only to know that she was facing some kind of trouble...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She said "In life, many obstacle many hardship i can try to face and solve it slowly but when it comes where emotions are affected, i cant stand it.. sad to say im weak at that"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When i heard that.. putting myself in her shoe.. Its very true.. many ppl can do many things, can face many kind of challenges... can solve hard problem sums, can get back up fast after suffered from some illness, started a new business after failing once twice...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But when they are hurt emotionally.. It is very difficult to do anything at all..This remind me of some tumblr pic from someone's tumblr.. ahha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;verbal abuse is still abuse. Its abuse in some kind of words.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chim! in fact.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It does not really means just verbal abuse, it can be how the person was being hurt by their loved ones may cause emotion trouble. This is where people start to 'emo'. Dont want this dont want that.. its as if ignoring the whole world..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sindir vs berterus terang  which one do u choose?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dont u think the former is kind of 'killing softly'? might as well be frank.. angry then n then and thats it.. But well preference.. arghh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to kueh kochi...(ingt tak? yg kuih color purple tuu!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i hope everything will be much better as days pass...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i hope u will sober up soon.. =}&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/8060661980221401988-5629668817920907466?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/5629668817920907466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/5629668817920907466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2011/04/17-mins-to-save-world.html' title='17 mins to save the World!'/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-3418952629540038993</id><published>2011-04-23T21:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T22:18:03.809+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanks for the advice'/><title type='text'>Think twice</title><content type='html'>A few weeks ago, i made a friend through a camp.. &lt;div&gt;She said "eh takde yg pakai tudung eh?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I said "haha... knape?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her "Tkdelah cm tak ramai seh org kai tudung ... "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(something like that)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At that time i was about to answer something else but luckily i didnt and just let the thoughts run on my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She actually wore tudung the first time i met.. and took out throughout the whole camp..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was kind of angry when i asked her something like "so u sometime tak pakai eh?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(during a really appropriate time when she was asking me bout tudung too)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;her "i tgk ah kalau macam panas kan .. this camp bnyak lari2... so i buka ah.. " and goes on..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she also told me that she worked somewhere and at some outlets they are allowed to wear head scarfs but at her place she wasnt.. so she said ... she wear frm home. reach work take out, then go back use again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she also told me sometimes she tricked her mom.. trick one thing... wonder what so good about sharing something should not be proud of...hmm....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So like i ve said i was kinda angry.. But then lets put it.. manners plus courtesy, since shes my friend i shouldnt be too frank.. I did nothing..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I remembered someone whom i really respect said " ingt nk dakwah bukan senang.. dan bukan utk memalukan atau menyusahkan org tu.. kite kene tarik.. kte kene cakap dgn baik "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-3418952629540038993?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/3418952629540038993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/3418952629540038993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2011/04/think-twice.html' title='Think twice'/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-3644327958510419157</id><published>2011-04-20T12:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T13:05:48.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This week school kinda errkk..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First day of school. 8am starts.. standing outside class for 25 mins then classmates decide to go makan place. As we just sat and waiting, while some bought something.. One of our friend informed us that lecturer in class. So we head back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that lesson was like as per normal. no leeway no give chance no way to not start lesson. Hahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today was the worst.. and its only wednesday.. Came at 8am.. tutorial was supposed to be at 8 and our teacher didnt turn up without informing..after one hour standing outside waiting, me and just another friend take a waaaaalk to sit. we sat below makan place.. use ipods.. then slept for awhile... somehow waiting for our friend to call if our teacher came. But then no! no class!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WOW!! fuyooooohhhzzzz.. came so early 8am.. at last class start at 10am cause the first 2 tutorials cancel unofficially.. wahduh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nvm.. first week is a stabilizing week i guess.. no one seems enthu yet to study... and duhh of cos this includes me.. first few days come.. "lagi brape jam nak balik"..hahah hak duish&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-3644327958510419157?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/3644327958510419157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/3644327958510419157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2011/04/this-week-school-kinda-errkk.html' title='This week school kinda errkk..'/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-2088344630104832435</id><published>2011-04-17T10:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T10:52:50.354+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Accident like a touch and go...</title><content type='html'>Last friday was the day i went to Vivo to meet my friends. Initially i asked my aunt to send me to serangoon so that i can take NEL straight to vivo city in less than 30 mins.&lt;br /&gt;But then .. my old dad... He adoii.. he wanted to send me. At first i dun want cos i knw he will be like taking longer time since he always  either sesat or go to a longer route.. because he's not familiar with Singapore's road.. &lt;i&gt;*ini lah org yg slalu gi overseas.. itaaaiii...*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was about to reach vivo. Just a turn to the right and another turn to left. I should have reached, but then! the minute i put my hp down.. i got hit with a loud thud.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A taxi drove onto our lane ... or my dad drove into his lane..till now is till unsolved. But i was quite taken aback by the thud.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was sitting on the front seat, that was where the 'hotspot' was. But gerek! it was like 5 seconds of go-kart smashing each other plus aftermath of roller coaster ride.. because my dad had to faster maneuver the stirring if not we will hit onto another thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That was the reason i was a lil late.. kos we need to stop.. take picture.. my dad wanted to report him and vice versa.. exchange ICs and etcs... zzz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;long in short.. the bottomline is no matter what if my father is the one who send me i will never get to reach the time that i want. haha!&lt;br /&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/8060661980221401988-2088344630104832435?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/2088344630104832435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/2088344630104832435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2011/04/accident-like-touch-and-go.html' title='Accident like a touch and go...'/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-3657739320920756262</id><published>2011-04-15T11:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T11:04:29.445+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sheltering Cloud</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/4MUWN1t-dyc?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And to shida this is the vid that i said "macam pernah dgr jerr" haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we watched it during the ladies rendezvous event.. haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-3657739320920756262?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/3657739320920756262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/3657739320920756262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2011/04/sheltering-cloud.html' title='The Sheltering Cloud'/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/4MUWN1t-dyc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-269783283446233131</id><published>2011-04-15T10:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T11:01:22.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Apple on the Path</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/JIbEl7I7swY?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But i personally like this more... Sanggup to the extend of marrying a handicapped just to so called let the man forgave him.. MasyaAllah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-269783283446233131?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/269783283446233131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/269783283446233131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2011/04/apple-on-path.html' title='The Apple on the Path'/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/JIbEl7I7swY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-1486793263394499090</id><published>2011-04-15T10:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T10:59:18.841+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='one of my favrets..=}'/><title type='text'>Death is Better than the Punishment of Allah</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/1zQ1hlkD7mI?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-1486793263394499090?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/1486793263394499090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/1486793263394499090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2011/04/death-is-better-than-punishment-of.html' title='Death is Better than the Punishment of Allah'/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/1zQ1hlkD7mI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-3329811169666195322</id><published>2011-04-13T09:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T09:25:22.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>STOMP!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I read this in stomp .. English teacher wrote that in a primary school student exercise...!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;What?? u teach english but the English u use is not even proper... teacher come2.. u can come sit same2 with me. Together2 english bo chiap! *smackhead!!!*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y7YDRRlgOQg/TaT5xhjSZ4I/AAAAAAAAAQo/_OMw6ISoxpQ/s400/english02jpg1301894348748-data.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594871266316281730" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e7DSEMgIFUE/TaT5xzNe-SI/AAAAAAAAAQw/Fomh7XsTa3o/s1600/looking_for_a_challenging_sport_do_a_flying_karate-thumbnail.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And i found this picture too! interesting!! playing tennis and martial arts underwater!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woooooo!!! i also wanna try caaaannnnnnn!!!!! Daddy!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e7DSEMgIFUE/TaT5xzNe-SI/AAAAAAAAAQw/Fomh7XsTa3o/s1600/looking_for_a_challenging_sport_do_a_flying_karate-thumbnail.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 240px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e7DSEMgIFUE/TaT5xzNe-SI/AAAAAAAAAQw/Fomh7XsTa3o/s400/looking_for_a_challenging_sport_do_a_flying_karate-thumbnail.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594871271056668962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;RANDOM FACTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The earthquake that affected Japan on March 11, 2011 has changed the distribution of the Earth's mass and shifted the Earth's axis by about 17cm. This caused the Earth to rotate slightly faster, shortening the length of the day by about 1.8 microseconds (a microsecond is one millionth of a second). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-3329811169666195322?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/3329811169666195322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/3329811169666195322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2011/04/stomp.html' title='STOMP!'/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y7YDRRlgOQg/TaT5xhjSZ4I/AAAAAAAAAQo/_OMw6ISoxpQ/s72-c/english02jpg1301894348748-data.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-1837281792481888678</id><published>2011-04-11T21:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T22:27:41.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'>its time to say what u want.</title><content type='html'>Mengalah tk bererti kite kalah... i saw some unstraightened issues between some... what i saw it leads to.....hmm there must be always a little of unhappiness bit by bit... its time to say what u want.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At one point of time u might think that uve had enough of ur friends nonsense.. &lt;br /&gt;at one point of time u might think uve tolerate enough of their unpredictable attitude...&lt;br /&gt;That sometimes when it reach to a point.. u cant stand it anymore u became angry n hurt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then bear in mind ask urself... so what do u think u are in ur frens eyes? u dono how long have they stand n kept quiet entertaining ur speechless temper.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 random science facts..&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Emus and kangaroos cannot walk backwards.&lt;br /&gt;Cats have over one hundred vocal sounds, while dogs only have about ten. &lt;br /&gt;Porcupines float in water.&lt;br /&gt;An ostrich's eye is bigger that its brain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-1837281792481888678?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/1837281792481888678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/1837281792481888678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2011/04/its-time-to-say-what-u-want.html' title='its time to say what u want.'/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-3750917691344050971</id><published>2011-04-05T16:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T23:52:54.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What would u do..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lkkgHJBUC1Y/TZs6shG-IeI/AAAAAAAAAQg/nky6vAXbaEI/s1600/pray.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 183px; height: 275px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lkkgHJBUC1Y/TZs6shG-IeI/AAAAAAAAAQg/nky6vAXbaEI/s400/pray.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592127898786865634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Khauf. Ya Allah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fun facts....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The human head contains 22 bones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-3750917691344050971?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/3750917691344050971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/3750917691344050971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2011/04/what-would-u-do.html' title='What would u do..'/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lkkgHJBUC1Y/TZs6shG-IeI/AAAAAAAAAQg/nky6vAXbaEI/s72-c/pray.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-7974820839064483832</id><published>2011-04-02T19:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T19:26:21.812+08:00</updated><title type='text'>another soul.. with....</title><content type='html'>Dearest sister,&lt;br /&gt;I would like to congratulate u for ur aha u knw wat...hope u get to manage this and studies and etcs.. insyaAllah Amin.. semoga diberkatiNya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RANDOM FACTS...&lt;br /&gt;what is the difference between aligator and crocodile... to identify..&lt;br /&gt;one of the difference is ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Crocodile's top and bottom teeth are viewable from the side, whereas alligator's bottom teeth are not. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-7974820839064483832?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/7974820839064483832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/7974820839064483832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2011/04/another-soul-with.html' title='another soul.. with....'/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-6042558213617529257</id><published>2011-03-30T19:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T19:12:27.211+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We can lend our ears</title><content type='html'>Nothing to say.... Cheer up buddies...=]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-6042558213617529257?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/6042558213617529257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/6042558213617529257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2011/03/we-can-lend-our-ears.html' title='We can lend our ears'/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-1336784283924108997</id><published>2011-03-25T09:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T09:17:39.072+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alhamdulillah =}'/><title type='text'>RESULTS OUT!</title><content type='html'>Jeng3! &lt;br /&gt;As expected i know i wont be able to get as gud as last sem's GPA.. this sem's gpa is not even guuud.. fuyooooh trun rabak giler....&lt;br /&gt;But then to me the grades that i get are good enuf just tht dRAWINg!! chettt .. oh C+ sehhh!!! any other ppl can easily get an A without even studying.. tht module is 5 credit units... oh welll... that drawing design is just not my cup of tea...&lt;br /&gt;another problem is my IS where almost every ngee ann poly students has to take.. &lt;br /&gt;its about communication and contemporary issues... i knw fr sure cmfem plus chop kiok abes2 but somehow i hope it will at least a B+ skali B....&lt;br /&gt;aduh2... then the rest of my core modules im happy with it... gud enuf fr me.. i believe those 2 are the ones tht pull my gpa down... &lt;br /&gt;nevertheless.. kite redha n alhamdulillah im able to accept it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoping for a better achievements  next sem i hope.. and to all my frens too dun give up.. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh btw i heard frm my frens... improve jauhhhhh perrr... jeles guee... =PP.. haha .. im happy fr u .. bravo.. n keep it up !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-1336784283924108997?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/1336784283924108997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/1336784283924108997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2011/03/results-out.html' title='RESULTS OUT!'/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-3679206508444689832</id><published>2011-03-17T01:28:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T21:36:53.572+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lfv4l48Pvv1qezonpo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 500px;" src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lfv4l48Pvv1qezonpo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:180%;color:#CC6600;"&gt;I read it in a book...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Something that i read in a book about listening. Summarizing what ive read its about how do we approach a patient/client if we were to be a counselor. How to be a good listener.. as a friend, teacher, boss, mom and goes on...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What should we do..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First u need to ask and rate yourself on how u listen to others....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when you listen do u easily get bored? And will just assume what will be the whole story about...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;will start daydream..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;will pretend to listen but actually thinking about something else...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do u? really listen to the person who is willing to share their secret with u?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what did u do? u listen while imagining u or part of your family is experiencing it ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or u just want to listen and cant wait for the person to finish so that u can comment...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or u didnt even let him or her finish telling then u prompt her or his and share ur stories with them?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;U knw what the book said? what the person(the client or the one who is carrying the problem) just want u to listen. they dont need ur respond, they dont need ur story as much as they dont need to be scolded... they just want someone to listen to what they want to share...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that is most of the time.. but sometime... some ppl share bcos they want ur opinion.. so terms and condition applied here...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what i learned from this book also.. when we want to listen and try to cheer or enlighten our friend, patient, daughter... subordinates ...etc...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we can put ourselves in their shoes BUT not sharing our shoes with them.. confusing much?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;let me give u an example....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;let say Anot is sharing a problem to Benot...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anot says " Ben... u know  yesterday all my friends suddenly decide to make fun of me in front of my class and i was so embarrassed that i felt like crying"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Benot " oh ive had it before u knw, it was worst than that... they even threw my shoes.. and i had to ran round the field bare footed and the whole school was watching"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Ok stop-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thats the scene.. u see Anot was trying to ease her/his? haha problem by sharing.. and this Benot.. whether is he trying to help Anot feel better or to say that he also have ever gone through that before... BOTH DOESN'T HELP... understand?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bottom line is... easy.. if someone were to share u something ... listen... n think diligently whether u should encourage/feedback/keep quiet or etc... but as far as i read that book... (not finished yet)... that book has never say to share another problem to the person who has already a problem...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Long in short... You can share your story but at different time.. when u know its right... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-3679206508444689832?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/3679206508444689832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/3679206508444689832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-read-it-in-book_17.html' title=''/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-8572744054330812414</id><published>2011-03-16T10:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T11:20:00.524+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;I wrote scenes not tragedies....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End of year 1 poly life...&lt;br /&gt;Like everyone else im not excluded..going thru the sweetness and bitterness of tertiary life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will extract some of the vivid things during my 1st year in poly..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During my first year... It was also my first time ever in my life.... I  got .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;1-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;smacked by a laptop&lt;/span&gt;.. haha not really smacked.. but this heavy laptop dropped vertically and hit directly on my toes.. and it was so painful that i straightaway went giddy n turned pale.&lt;br /&gt;I had to sit . Felt like vomitting. i had to call my mom and my mom was like " ok duduk2! jangan gerak tau.. duduk je situ.. pegang hp! mak suruh makbu amek"&lt;br /&gt;After like 15mins or so of sitting and enduring the unbearable pain in the toe and stomach.. i felt so much better... but still haha.. my aunt brought me back home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;2-&lt;/span&gt;to feel how &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;group of experienced teachers teach.&lt;/span&gt;. what i can say about poly teachers, they are very good at what they are teaching.. easy to understand.. when we ask, they can explain it by their fingertip..nyahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;3-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;stung by a bee&lt;/span&gt;... yes! indeed.. until a few days my fit swell.. it became super big that when i tried to zap in my shoes.. it was super tight!! and when i tahyat akhir.. i cant tahyat with the right posture..i still have my swollen feet pic.. tapi tkle lah kan..hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;4-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;trauma for camps!&lt;/span&gt; duhh... poly camps....erkkk....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;5-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;prayed near atrium&lt;/span&gt;... u knw wheres atrium? is like the student hangouts place.. n i prayed near there.. imagine how many students walked passed... n i had to focus on my solat... wahduhh.. that was emergency..really emergency... haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;6-&lt;/span&gt; A guy didnt pray.. but &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;help me find a place to perform my prayer&lt;/span&gt;.. and actully&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt; lay a praying mat&lt;/span&gt; for me... that time i wasnt familiar at all bout places at NP.. so i needed help. Helpful much huh? but too bad.. cant ask him "tknk solat skali?" hahaha.. dgn short2 eh solat... chet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;SEVEN-&lt;/span&gt; OMG THIS IS MEGAAAA!! MEGA HITS!!  &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I MISSED MY EXAMMS!!&lt;/span&gt; BIG EXAM U KNW... LIKE SA2 LIKE THAT...!!! YESSSSSSSSS I MISSED ITT!! AND I KNW ITS STUPID.. EVERYONE HAS BEEN SAYING THAT TO MEE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha...but lucky me i got to sit for the special exam..gee...Tho marks taken or not still not comfirmed... oh well nvm.. tawakkal.. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How bout u?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-8572744054330812414?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/8572744054330812414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/8572744054330812414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-wrote-scenes-not-tragedies.html' title=''/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-5806353019397545132</id><published>2011-03-14T16:55:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T17:04:05.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#996633;"&gt;First time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oho! i missed my class picnic for the first time... huhu.. aniway wheres the typical? i gez no more?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;u knw when theres any particular outing everyone will start blogging/tumbluring bout it but no more? hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7VZpLYRgQZ4/TX3YwaTmtwI/AAAAAAAAAQI/pHgCXNGAvh0/s400/tumblr_l9ozm9KYYq1qac27oo1_500.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px; height: 250px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583857439216154370" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-5806353019397545132?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/5806353019397545132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/5806353019397545132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2011/03/first-time-oho-i-missed-my-class-picnic.html' title=''/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7VZpLYRgQZ4/TX3YwaTmtwI/AAAAAAAAAQI/pHgCXNGAvh0/s72-c/tumblr_l9ozm9KYYq1qac27oo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-8592240402523123161</id><published>2011-03-08T11:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T12:56:58.156+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='itulah guru yang disanjungi..'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#996633;"&gt;Dan dia lah yang membuatku tersenyum...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satu hari ada satu seorang pelajar perempuan dihantar oleh bapanya ke sekolah.&lt;br /&gt;Apabila dia dihantar berbagai-bagai cabaran yang perlu seorang pelajar lemah itu tempuh. Cabaran yang teramat. Cabaran yang tidak terhenti. Baik dari segi emosi mahu pun mental..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satu hari kelak.. pelajar perempuan itu pun berlari ke bapanya sambil menangis " Ayah saya hendak berhenti sekolah.. saya tak pandai.. saya tak bagus.. kadang-kadang kawan saya kacau saya.. kadang-kala guru seperti mengenakan saya"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namu apa kan daya, pelajar itu hanya mampu menahan diri dari kesedihan saban hari..&lt;br /&gt;Pelajar itu pergi ke sekolah hari-hari dalam ketakutan dan membawa bersamanya konfiden diri yang rendah. Dia sedar bahawasa dirinya itu tidak setaraf dengan rakan-rakan lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hingga lah tiba waktu peperiksaan mahu atau tidak, pelajar itu dikehendaki melalui peperiksaan lisan yang dia sememangnya tidak tahu apa hendak dikata. Ada sebahagian dari kawan baiknya menolong nya bagai mana hendak bebual dan apa harus dikatan. Namun apabila dihadapan guru, pelajar itu membaca dengan gagap sekali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guru itu menanyakan pelajar tersebut sama ada pelajar itu tahu baca atau tidak?&lt;br /&gt;Pelajar itu serta merta berasa serba tidak kena. Belom sempat dia jawab lagi satu gurunya menympuk "cikgu dia budak baru masuk sekolah lah cikgu. jangan risau saya akan bantu dia. Bagi lah dia keringanan sedikit"&lt;br /&gt;Guru itu pun terdiam dan sambung menyanyakan pelajar itu soalan seterusnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selepas insiden itu, pelajar itu berasa sungguh malu. Dia tahu dengan umurnya sebegitu dia patut mempunyai keupayaan untuk membaca dengan sebaiknya. Malangnya dia bukan dari golongan yang kebanyakkan. Dalam hatinya tiada yang memahami perasaanya yang ingin belajar tetapi malu bertanya kerana takut diketawakan orang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalam sanubari keciknya itu, walaupun guru-guru lain tidak memberinya sokongan dia tahu dia tetap ada guru yang sudi menolong sepertimana dia menolongnya waktu peperiksaan lisan tempoh hari. Selepas itu pelajar itu bertekad untuk belajar bersungguh-sungguh untuk lulus peperiksaanya dan menunjukkan kepada orang-orang yang memandang rendah padanya.. Dia tahu yang bulat tidak datang menggolek, yang pipih tidak datang melayang. Dia perlu menelaah berganda kali lebih deperbandingkan dengan kawannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pelajar itu sering ditolong oleh gurunya yang baik itu.. sehingga apa-apa pun pelajar itu memberitahu gurunya. Semakin hari beliau semakin semangat untuk belajar walaupun pelajar itu berasa tidak senang apabila guru lain mengajar. Namun dia tetap mencuba untuk menerima guru-guru tersebut supaya dapat menerima ilmu yang dipelajari...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari demi hari pelajar itu sedar betapa banyaknya telah gurunya yang baik itu menolongnya.&lt;br /&gt;Daripada tidak minat langsung untuk belajar, pelajar itu telah diaspirasi oleh gurunya.&lt;br /&gt;Dia beritahu dirinya selain dari untuk menunjukkan orang lain yang dia pun boleh dia jugak ingin menunjukkan betapa dia menghargai gurunya yang dia sayang itu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari peperiksaan berlalu. Hari pengumam keputusan pun menjelang..Tanpa disangka dan tidak terjangkau pelajar itu bukan sahaja lulus malah memperoleh keputusan yang amat memuaskan. Dayung sudah di tangan, perahu sudah di air, pelajar itu berasa amat gembira dia pun tidak sabar ingin memberitahu keluarganya dan mengongsi perasaan kegirangannya dengan guru nya yang dia sayang. Gurunya pun gembira apabila dia melihat senyuman yang lebar terukir di wajah pelajar itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semenjak dari hari tu, tahun demi tahun walaupun guru itu bukan lagi gurunya dia sentiasa berbual-bual, menanya khabar, menukar buah fikiran dengan gurunya tersebut. Baginya apa yang sekarang dia ada, dia peroleh , kejayaan yang tercapai semuanya berpuncakan gurunya yang tidak lepa dari memberi sokongan yang jitu kepada semua muridnya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-8592240402523123161?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/8592240402523123161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/8592240402523123161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2011/03/dan-dia-lah-yang-membuatku-tersenyum.html' title=''/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-6387945742994895160</id><published>2011-03-07T11:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T11:40:10.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Assalamualaikum.. Hi ape khabar rakan-rakan semua?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today im gonna stry tell u all about smting big..super shocking and unexpected thing that happened to me. Well actually im contemplating whether to post it or just share it with u all on the 12th march.. Finally i decide to post it and so not just the s509 can learn frm this lesson of mine..  Haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do i start this... erm .. k 1st let me tell now im school using the school library's computer to blog it. Im going to delete the history here once ive logout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nah k tk jadi i gez i will just tell anyone or whoever later than.. toodles .. but alhamdulillah i hope everythings gonna be fine. ~berseraaah~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with this, also marks MY unofficially official holidays.. hahah.. ive actually enjoyed days before my holidays.. fuh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N for yesterday..Glad that most came.. when i thot it was about to become lame outing.. haha thankiu everyone.. thanks alot and sry again for short notice event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats all.. JazaakAllahu khair..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wassalam.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-6387945742994895160?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/6387945742994895160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/6387945742994895160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2011/03/assalamualaikum.html' title=''/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-3364109074334208548</id><published>2011-02-26T12:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T12:16:48.508+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lapangkan lah dadaku... tenangkan lah jiwaku..Amin'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh Allah please help me...&lt;br /&gt;Lapangkan lah dada ku... tenangkan lah jiwa ku...&lt;br /&gt;sesungguhnya sesiapa yg bersamaMu sentiase tenang..&lt;br /&gt;Oh Allah why am i so scared when i know things happened...&lt;br /&gt;Setiap kesusahan akan diikuti dgn kesenangan..&lt;br /&gt;I try not to be scared... kite mesti redha..&lt;br /&gt;I knw.. but as a human being..feeling scared is normal...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Allah pls help me.. I accept what u want to give..&lt;br /&gt;I accept why it became like this... I may not know whats the reason but its okey...&lt;br /&gt;Pls help me to stay calm n help me to remind myself that You are always with me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Allah i knw u got the best fr me.. whether i see it or not... it doesnt matter =]..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-3364109074334208548?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/3364109074334208548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/3364109074334208548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2011/02/oh-allah-please-help-me.html' title=''/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-6343661166694620565</id><published>2011-02-23T23:02:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T23:36:05.792+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(L) =]] n yes no need to press stop button.. ive removed it =p =)'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sa5aW_QgdSI/TWUpJKGW6wI/AAAAAAAAAQA/1SFlH8bufRM/s1600/funny-pictures-cat-asks-you-to-turn-the-music-down.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 261px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sa5aW_QgdSI/TWUpJKGW6wI/AAAAAAAAAQA/1SFlH8bufRM/s400/funny-pictures-cat-asks-you-to-turn-the-music-down.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576908950874811138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Blog for whaat??&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Salam everyone hai! hopefully everyone is doing great.. studying... relieved... working...etc..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aniway whatever u do must try to make the best out of it.. then only it will be beneficial and worth it! even playing games! yes of course, must play all the might that u can.. muaha ok niway this is just some feelers for introduction.. as u know everything u do must have purpose.. so whats my purpose posting..... coooooooosssssssssssssss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ITS SOMEONES BIRTHDAY!!! whooooooooooot!! Not just anyone leh.... my soul mate.. we found each other about 5 years back... hahaa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let me share some &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;random&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;interesting fact &lt;/span&gt;bout that someone.. nyehehehe....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;#1 tht person always have to hit her hand somewhere or at anyone whenever she make a big laugh! hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;#2 knowledge on football is quite wide! yes really! Be it Singapore.. World..barclays... english league etc...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;#3 WARNING : very fuunny and most of the times weird! hahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;#4  LIKES TO SLEEEP~!! and when shes sleeping dont bother bom a few thousands miss calls. she wont even bother to ans...muahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;#5 Cool (with terms and condition) Shes very cool but! u asked her doo something like go in front and talk... participate in any competition...even if the competition a group base competition ..like? netball... her face... white like a sheet of paper tell u! hahahah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YEAHHHHAAA... shes none other than &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Siti Khadija Omar~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;weheheh.... happy birthday djaaaaaa! LOL~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;may u succeed in life and hopefully assignments will not make u too stress! haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;see u like sooooonnnnnnnn..=} &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;ps &lt;/span&gt;oh yar she likes to keep things =P and currently likes the word 'merepek' ahah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-6343661166694620565?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/6343661166694620565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/6343661166694620565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2011/02/blog-for-whaat-salam-everyone-hai.html' title=''/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sa5aW_QgdSI/TWUpJKGW6wI/AAAAAAAAAQA/1SFlH8bufRM/s72-c/funny-pictures-cat-asks-you-to-turn-the-music-down.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-32404476944847258</id><published>2011-02-05T14:20:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T23:28:29.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Some people said that we dont always update.. kalau update pon bile org dah suruh atau bile ade event..&lt;br /&gt;Alamaak abe org tuuuu update stakat pic je perrr! xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nevetheless nvm.. i'll update... but just like how u did... post pic.. plus just a bit of comment =PPP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570087349770557010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/TUzs7tr4llI/AAAAAAAAAP4/7vJXysRnn1A/s400/tumblr_ldbrcjMojs1qdbbywo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before i got served just like a G6 again... jfyi i got this pic frm google..&lt;br /&gt;so for the sake of reference...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang=""&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;google.com/images..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Replaced.. and it sucks and why am i damn bothered...pfft!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-32404476944847258?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/32404476944847258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/32404476944847258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2011/02/some-people-said-that-we-dont-always.html' title=''/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/TUzs7tr4llI/AAAAAAAAAP4/7vJXysRnn1A/s72-c/tumblr_ldbrcjMojs1qdbbywo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-7531988392282228809</id><published>2011-01-30T17:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T17:14:54.653+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ARGGGHHH'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wat theeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee 9038)(#*q$)(*#*&amp;amp;#@*(!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-7531988392282228809?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/7531988392282228809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/7531988392282228809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2011/01/wat-theeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee-9038q.html' title=''/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-6421865602419255512</id><published>2011-01-01T22:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T22:49:04.688+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lastly all the best mates.. ur about to continue ur journey part 2... haha..may we all succeed =}'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Accept it hard.... run away how to?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some few things i realised about people around me.. It seemed that they are quite down and not in their best condition. I pitied them cause i wished i could help but the fact that is nobody can. What i can do at most is Doa for them which I already did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like someone said. Fated, accept it. I know its sure hard, but whenever come hardship,relief will be followed. Easier said than done. I really hope u all are going to be better soon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aside from that i also realised that some people choose not to follow what they should do..altho they have a very good influence of circumference of people. i really want to do something but i dont know how. At least i should try to help, save them , before they fell deeper.. not that im trying to be good and saying they are not, its just that what they did was obviously wrong but i just cant find a way to try my best to help them.. bleagh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another.. last thing i guess.. its people tend to forget when they found something new.. in fact theres this saying "absence make the heart grows fonder.." haha u never knw.. when they are near us we sure neglect and take for granted.. especially when theres another party... well family, friends, relatives and unknown reader (if i have)... that is what i realised recently about the people around me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-6421865602419255512?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/6421865602419255512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/6421865602419255512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2011/01/accept-it-hard.html' title=''/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-8946062217124443401</id><published>2010-12-23T23:25:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T10:29:50.311+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='and it remains.. till ..i wonder'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dont judge me...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw it coming.. i just sawww tht coming...&lt;br /&gt;"aree u frm NP?" told ya i was outcasted..unknown..invinsible...to them... they dont even knw my existenceeeee.... even if they knw is just like kenal mukaaaa....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after tht smting happened.. ahh! .. ending part of the event i wasnt really as gd as when on the earlier part...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back... went orchard met few ppl...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unless u knw, then pls dun make assumptions...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to the 2 thanks for the company!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-8946062217124443401?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/8946062217124443401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/8946062217124443401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2010/12/dont-judge-me.html' title=''/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-2700148138970951459</id><published>2010-12-18T16:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T16:49:51.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;Go..just go Mister...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My granduncle passed away.. just now at 715am.. together with my mom's uncle around 2am...&lt;br /&gt;the moment i stepped into the ward my cousin said "bapak dah tkde bapak dah tkde"&lt;br /&gt;i was like really..? i came in with his daughters and my aunties and suddenly everyone went silent and cried.. and of cos so did my grandma... cos she just lost her only brother...&lt;br /&gt;i know i was strong i tried to help "opah duduk opah duduk ..relek" and the next moment i myself wet my eyes..waha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its better for him to be taken than to see him moaning in pain every day.. may Allah placed the best for him.. Amin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada dua cara Tuhan cabut nyawa..pertama malaikat sentap.. yg kedua..malaikat jemput.. dan jika malaikat jemput maka syurga lah tmptnye....insyaAllah..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-2700148138970951459?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/2700148138970951459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/2700148138970951459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2010/12/go.html' title=''/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-8511522607824151258</id><published>2010-11-30T16:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T16:28:56.372+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Kite dah cube.. kite nak.. tpi tk dpt...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-8511522607824151258?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/8511522607824151258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/8511522607824151258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2010/11/kite-dah-cube.html' title=''/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-1239839253601873993</id><published>2010-11-13T17:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T18:29:57.901+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;YEAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helo all! today im feeling overjoyed!..jubilant and blithe! just like my blog's url..haha..&lt;br /&gt;well so what..&lt;br /&gt;nvm i want to share something about aircrafts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday i got to learn more about aircrafts part practically.. as in where u get to hold the thing.. see it.. use it ..test it..&lt;br /&gt;It was quite interesting &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;(comparing to last 2 weeks! this was 100 times muuuuuuuch better bcos its a team work..the previous was indi work)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; we were suppose to weight and balance the commercial aircraft,very light lah for an aircraft..lighter than 1 pound, lighter than a car.&lt;br /&gt;We were supposed together as a team push the aircraft to weight it..&lt;br /&gt;so me being the only girl.. didnt have to do it.. haha .. i just stood there.. put the pipes.. then wait for teacher's command.."1,2,3 push".. the guys were pushing i got to watch the whole thing! as in how they make sure its align ..level... quite fortunate uh being the only girl there.. haha.. niway theres one handsome guy in my group.. omg.. but still i get to refrain myself from keep looking at him.. gud rite? or maybe hes not that handsome lah.. haha i didnt even talk to guys in my class lah actually.. ape lagi coursemate.. oh ya hes my coursemate not classmate..but same group when come to one of my practical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When lesson ended our TSO &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;(technicals support officer)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; gave us the chance to sit on a jet fighter plane. It was actually not even part of the practical.. but one of my groupmate, he has a very ultraaaaa higghh curiousity!! really i tell u but i think he has a really big passion for airplane.. haha.. maybe if i like airplane i would be like that too.. for now not dont like just neutral. so back to my story.. that guy, a chinese bespectacled guy.. is the one who makes us get the chance to get to sit in the big jet fighter plane.. &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(at blk 46 near makan place).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;he was the one who asked the TSO ..aaah even before that.. he keep on knocking the fuselage of the airplane&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;(fuselage kire body)...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the ailerons &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;( ailerons kat wing die)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; asking why theres two seats... whether the window can be opened or not... &lt;p style="LINE-HEIGHT: normal; MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Georgia', 'serif'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-: EN-SGfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;then his friend said " u see hes like a *#&amp;amp;#$ kid" hahah.&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Calibri;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;nd lastly he kicked the exhaust! that was very funny! His intensions wasnt to kick but to test it while kicking he said "whats this"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the tso "the exhaust" "here u can do that &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;(refering to the kicking)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; when u go to a company pls dont unless ur from a rich family" walao very funny! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we finished our lab sheets the TSO told us&lt;br /&gt;"theres new airplane coming tommorow .. 10 am.."&lt;br /&gt;he said if we all interested to see hows the process we can come..&lt;br /&gt;End of lessons ... 2 guys went up to get the feel of sitting on the jet plane.. i thought i wanted to but then is like very embarassing... waiting... then alone go up n sit.. so i left.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even when ur all so busy dont forget to smell the flowers.. haha&lt;br /&gt;well not physically or literally smell the flowers... it all depends on how u want to interpret that line... =}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-1239839253601873993?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/1239839253601873993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/1239839253601873993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2010/11/yeah-helo-all-today-im-feeling.html' title=''/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-952982906081483828</id><published>2010-10-29T13:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T13:07:40.765+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope that all of u will persevere as well'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"i dont like my course... but at that time i have no choice... i had to be bonded with SAF to support my poly.. 7 yrs.. i regretted it.. but i dont look back.. i move on...&lt;div&gt;once u take one step ahead.. just move on... " Mr Sara..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For now ive been telling myself that whenever i feel like that what a *tut* course im in.. hais&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-952982906081483828?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/952982906081483828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/952982906081483828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-dont-like-my-course.html' title=''/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-3109360660331495900</id><published>2010-10-28T18:16:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T19:02:03.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vendi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ng Machine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salam world.. hai! supposedly i want to post about my few days of new sem.. but.. hah.. nvm it will be too boring soo i change to this...&lt;br /&gt;vending machine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U know Singapore's vending machine is quite common.. they put canned drinks.. chips.. the kinda weird ones is freshly baked breads n cut fruits at hospital.. and oh i just found out that theres quite a number of vending umbrella in Singapore.. (wah not bad ah spore..haha) maybe cut fruits is weird enough but u cant compare that WITH! China's...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;China have made a vending machine that dispense LIVE CRAB!!! LIVE crab u knw!!! hairy crab...omg! and by stats rite there are ALOOTTT of people buying from the vending machine...&lt;br /&gt;especially on weekends! fuyoooh!&lt;br /&gt;come i share u the u-tube...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=W9ui1gEbyKI"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=W9ui1gEbyKI&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok... next right is the japanese vending machine.. to me lah.. personal view.. i think japanese are like by far the most creative n innovative country...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tVHFoVsOxf0"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tVHFoVsOxf0&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theres also another thing.. they got this idea when they realized that customers dont know what kind of wine they like.. n they would like try some new flavours.. n if they bought the whole bottle of wine it will be a waste if later they found out its not what they want/like.. therefore they made a high tech self served wine tasting vending machine...&lt;br /&gt;they even have varies of Oz for tasting.. then when u have decide n like tht particular  wine u may buy the whole bottle beside the sample... (no link.. if ur interested search in utube )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously theres aloooot more.. vending machine for hotdogs..fries..HANDPHONES..cigarattes... crazy ah this weird japanese ideas.. strange but cool..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But its good that what they think... is interesting.. something they thought that anyone have never thought of... they dont just say or just keep in mind.. they make it work by inventing it...&lt;br /&gt;some ..talk more than actions hoor...? haha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-3109360660331495900?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/3109360660331495900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/3109360660331495900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2010/10/vendi-ng-machine-salam-world.html' title=''/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-8715931571519320162</id><published>2010-10-22T21:27:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T19:14:03.000+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aduuhhh...it has been quite some time'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;No idea&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guessed updating about recent happenings is the only topic tht i could think of. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First and foremost... NO MORE ROTTING AT HOME!!! gee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;summarised bout my looooooong loooooong holidays it has been AMAZINGLY SUPERB&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mwahaha... other than rotting at home gotta spent lots of time with my friends! woo! soo loving it..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fri..22/10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm outing with Ping Pong Pyangs at barrage...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to have lunch first at pastamania.. too much lame jokes n nonsense as we eat... then carefour and finally to barrage..&lt;br /&gt;played monopoly deal.. the place was i shud say only 30% of the place was filled .. as compared to the ones on sun i went with family and sat with the NPs wah.. stuffy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The wind was nice.. strong n so its the haze.. we didnt get to play the kite tho.. as always i had to leave early .. i left together with jannah n shobrina.. before went back manage to snap some grp photos.. Di Sheng insisted us on staying to take grp photos.. they abruptly stop playing the monopoly for the sake of taking photo.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so SOP... if u dono wats SOP google it! dun lazy2... ok i continue.. so sop.. theres jumpshot.. normal n fun shot.. n also POLORAIDS PICS!! WOO!... i get to be in 2 photos using that poloraid.. one with grp ..another just me shobrina n jannah... n shobrina kept the photo..the grp one our leader keep lor... so sad i didnt get.. huhu!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maybe theres more poloraid pics but i left already.. so ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Otw back i dropped something!!!!!!! AAAAHHHHHH!! i searched all over.. pockets,bag, in the bus.. then jannah suggested to quickly tell our GL to search there n just keep it 1st.. so i msged her.. but dono if she found it .. wahduh.. sienn.. i think i must have dropped it while running.. as u knw.. my current hobby is to chase the bus..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the poloraid photo of me jannah n shabrina...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531565444528287458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/TMQRdtzvLuI/AAAAAAAAAPc/NjFFjpHChsY/s400/2010-10-22_17-34-22_971.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Canteen 4&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Canteen 4 opened and its air conditioned! yeay... The last sem as u knw being thrown to the engineering blk means the furthest blk.. therefore me n my classmates have actually went to all the canteens in NP.. cos each canteen is near to at least one of our classes.. Then after sometime we stopped going to canteen 4 and i wondered y.. my fren then told me"renovate ah..want to put aircon" wah nice..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunday 24/10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wah syiok went shopping with my aunt~!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And also marks the laaaaaaaast day of my holidays!!! NAOOOOOO...! haha... and also my TP n Np frens... Who here are looking foward to school?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha well i forever dont.. im actually quite nervous bout tomorrow and also scared.. new frens new class new sem.. fuyooh new 'course'... wahduh.. selaaam!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well nvm must face the music.. i hope i will be fine.. and also to the rest of u.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;btw s509.. maybe in a month time or so.. we meet up? =&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-8715931571519320162?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/8715931571519320162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/8715931571519320162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2010/10/no-idea-i-guessed-updating-about-recent.html' title=''/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/TMQRdtzvLuI/AAAAAAAAAPc/NjFFjpHChsY/s72-c/2010-10-22_17-34-22_971.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-4538649577612125283</id><published>2010-10-21T18:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T19:38:17.854+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4 more days to school...lets cntinue &apos;ukur jalan&apos;'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>They say give more but dont expect too much..&lt;br /&gt;But then if we didnt expect anything... tht thing,person,or event means nothing... agree?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wakakaa.... is there any better topics to be posted other than outing3?? hmmm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-4538649577612125283?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/4538649577612125283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/4538649577612125283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2010/10/they-say-give-more-but-dont-expect-too.html' title=''/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-2537295357194264300</id><published>2010-10-15T09:52:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T10:02:12.371+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abiding my dad is very difficult...no matter what i knw its fr my own gd..'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#996633;"&gt;It feels...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just when i started having an amour(haha) with signings... my journey with HI club ends after that camp.. without getting to perform and watching others perform... its totally unawesome.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-2537295357194264300?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/2537295357194264300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/2537295357194264300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2010/10/just-when-i-started-having-amourhaha.html' title=''/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-4107468985630498375</id><published>2010-10-10T08:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T09:46:05.819+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tegur dgn tangan..tk mampu dgn mulut tak mampu dgn hati..sedhoif2 iman..'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;More to scared.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi all salams.. Tommorow will be my HI club camp.. 3 days 2 nigths (ring a bell? haha).. in school with 4 of my NP friends.. Though we are in the same camp but i didnt get to be in the same group with any of them.. Like of cos i wont be overnite in school.. will go back evening and come again the day after.. surprisingly my 4 other frens will be doing that too.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well actually i wanna say that im really scared bout tommorow's camp.. because of my past experience.. tho to me i see HI club kind of clean.. still i dont feel safe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah like what dija said " i hate this feeling" haah yeah i hate this feeling.. feeling scared.. cos when i have this bad feeling the thing will definitely turns up un-nice.. haha.. well i hope this will not be the case..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i joined this camp with the feeling of scared,worry and not looking foward.. I joined because i think i have to start venture out.. make new friends.. see how poly make their camp so fun.. and also because i want to learn more signings knowing that i cant join HI club after this... New cca will be coming..surprise..=&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope everything will be easy for me n my friends.. well at least in order to look foward..im attending the same camp with them... if theres anything i can meet them at the toilet maybe? hahah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not being ignorantly pessimistic.. i think im more too naively optimistic.. but in this case.. where religious thing is related.. makes me go couple of unsleep nights... oh God..help us pls.. Amin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets put the negativity away.. yesterday me n my 4 friends went to the collegiate symposium..&lt;br /&gt;Mcm dah penat gitu balik2 muke rip3..! yg lain tk sngt.. hahahaiz..&lt;br /&gt;so yar its actually a talk by some MALAY/MUSLIM professionals(except one i think) teaching us how to seize our time during this tertiary lives.. how to make use time.. to achieve what we are capable of.. and etc.. typical talks.. but quite gd...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i say quite good because along the talks right, i felt sleepy and restless.. i kept on moving right n left, changed my seating position.. put my hands to the leg.. then to my stomach.. because i know i cant just sit n listen to talk without moving for so long... so thts why the talk not tht effecitive for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didnt say boring or bad.. because the talks did gave me some good points.. some benefits for my life .. n when my mind about to run wild finding something not to make me feel bored.. the audience that asked the qstions made me laugh.. the panel speakers too made me laugh .. for like evry 10 mins one laugh then after 15 mins another laugh... like seriously from arabiah till now i cant attend talks that are too long.. oh God..eh but actually can.. if the talk is not a serious talk.. a good effective..informative..and entertaining talk.. i can still remember in Sec 2 Mr Zulkarnain (not our teacher fyi) gave a 90 mins motivational talk.. but my ears are glued to him... Hes gud..!&lt;br /&gt;thts y i say this symposium is QUITE gd.. haha.. sorry! wehehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yar i went back earlier than them as always... so no free shuttle bus.. i walk around searching for the bus in NUS ... then i saw NUS bus which go around the campus...&lt;br /&gt;going around the campus made me so "wahh! lawa.. wahh best sehh.. wah if i cud get enter local uni like this i will be exhilarated!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, just a friendly advice.. as a friend.. haha..this is for me too.. hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Well friends u all shud try this... try lepas solat subuh dun sleep... n after asar too..&lt;br /&gt;i think after asar wont be as hard as after subuh.. haha i knw.. sometimes i woke up after subuh force myslef not to sleep.. sit on the sofa skejap lagi tertido.. so i stood, walk here walk there.. eat.. read something.. talk.. whatever u can think of just do.. just try refraining from sleeping after subuh and asar.. is not gud..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. &lt;/strong&gt;As u knw merapatkan silaturahim is gud.. im happy that finally fatimah joined our first jalan raya n chalet... adila came to chalet too.. n yati came to ummu's iftar n jalan raya to mdm zubaidah's house... zahidah went to mahirah's open house.. alhamdullilah.. this is getting better.. i hope Atikah will get to meet us soon... Hopefully we can keep this up amin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;If its possible... lets try this.. makan/minum tgn kanan.. jgn diri jgn baring.. haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im sorry if this post is hurtful and it seems synical..but im not trying to be sarcastic.. its just an advice... Sorry! but like what someone said "this is my blog..write what i want" haha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-4107468985630498375?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/4107468985630498375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/4107468985630498375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2010/10/more-to-scared.html' title=''/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-5378611608682252465</id><published>2010-09-30T09:35:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T10:35:59.333+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='why so serious? i did smtng wrong?'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Long time i didnt on my laptop..&lt;br /&gt;lets update some random thing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think if im going to continue posting about random thing then i will end up posting about all the activities i had with sec 509.. which will lead to...&lt;br /&gt;" kalau satu post psl nie yang lainn pun sameee.. so boring"&lt;br /&gt;well.. what to say ..my life,for the time being, revolves around them.. and family..&lt;br /&gt;since for now not working.. not schooling..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aniways s509... it has been near to one year since we sit in the same class.. but seems that our bond still strong.. bravo2..keep it up..=&gt;&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;do u remember what Hurein's dad said?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"wah korang bagus eh.. dah kluar pun masih sama2" (smting like tht)&lt;br /&gt;he also said that bukan raya je meet.. kene meet2 dua tiga kali as a gathering..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memang kan kite? cuti ni je dah brape bnyak 'gathering'... haha hopefully this goes on..so fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;eh ah! can u all recall what mahirah wore when we went to shidahs house.. not baju tau..&lt;br /&gt;the necklace.. the one that rip said "buaian utk semut"... haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first i thought its called 'rantai'... mahi said her mom said its called smting like "doku"..&lt;br /&gt;so i checked the dictionary.. its "dokoh" .. aah now i knw! thanks to mahi.. haha&lt;br /&gt;in the dictionary they said..'dokoh' or also 'agok'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;usually the guys will use the circle shape..while the ladies will wear the crescent moon shaped..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;omg this post is soooooo boring.. just for the sake of updating.. hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok LAST2!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna tell u all about chalet 5-7oct..&lt;br /&gt;everytime i  meet u all nk bilang mesti lupe..&lt;br /&gt;our chalet its actually not in just in chalet.. Its actually 5-6oct in terrace number _ i cant remember then 6-7 in terrace number 12 if im not mistaken.. its the same terrace! but different number..&lt;br /&gt;its soo leceh n mafan i knw.. but im sorry theres no vacancy.. so when i book.."tkkn nk satu malam cm hari tu?" so i just book two nights but seperate terrace number..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive called the aloha receptionist before i book.. by right we must leave the chalet at 9 or 10am like that right? like last time... but since we have another booking but different terrace number.. so they let us stay until 2 or so...so after that we straight away can go in the another chalet.. &lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 115%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial', 'sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-SG; mso-fareast-language: EN-SG; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-no-proof: yes; mso-fareast-: minor-latinfont-family:Calibri;font-size:11;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 115%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial', 'sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-SG; mso-fareast-language: EN-SG; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-no-proof: yes; mso-fareast-: minor-latinfont-family:Calibri;font-size:11;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = v ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:vml" /&gt;&lt;v:shapetype id="_x0000_t75" stroked="f" filled="f" path="m@4@5l@4@11@9@11@9@5xe" coordsize="21600,21600" spt="75" preferrelative="t"&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:lock aspectratio="t" ext="edit"&gt;understand?&lt;/o:lock&gt;&lt;/v:shapetype&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 115%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial', 'sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-SG; mso-fareast-language: EN-SG; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-no-proof: yes; mso-fareast-: minor-latinfont-family:Calibri;font-size:11;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 115%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial', 'sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-SG; mso-fareast-language: EN-SG; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-no-proof: yes; mso-fareast-: minor-latinfont-family:Calibri;font-size:11;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;v:shapetype stroked="f" filled="f" path="m@4@5l@4@11@9@11@9@5xe" coord spt="75" preferrelative="t" style="font-size:21600,21600;"&gt;&lt;o:lock aspectratio="t" ext="edit"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;if tak tkpe, i will explain it to u guys when we meet.. toodles! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:lock&gt;&lt;/v:shapetype&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 115%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial', 'sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-SG; mso-fareast-language: EN-SG; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-no-proof: yes; mso-fareast-: minor-latinfont-family:Calibri;font-size:11;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 115%; FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial', 'sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-SG; mso-fareast-language: EN-SG; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-no-proof: yes; mso-fareast-: minor-latinfont-family:Calibri;font-size:11;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;v:shapetype stroked="f" filled="f" path="m@4@5l@4@11@9@11@9@5xe" coordsize="21600,21600" spt="75" preferrelative="t"&gt;&lt;o:lock aspectratio="t" ext="edit"&gt;&lt;/o:lock&gt;&lt;/v:shapetype&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/8060661980221401988-5378611608682252465?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/5378611608682252465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/5378611608682252465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2010/09/long-time-i-didnt-on-my-laptop.html' title=''/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-3536698515424519025</id><published>2010-08-30T19:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T20:32:36.937+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sesungguhnya yg baik tu dari Allah dan yg kurang tuu dariku..'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>To shida and to those who are interested..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Maka jika mereka berpaling , tawan dan bunulah mereka di mana sahaja kamu menemuinya"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summarised...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ni surah madaniyah.. at this time Islam dah kuasai madinah..&lt;br /&gt;Bila Nabi (s.a.w) nak masuk madinah Yahudi dah kat dalam.. Nabi (s.a.w) dakwah Yahudi untuk masuk Islam tapi yahudi tknk... So Nabi (s.a.w) buat perjanjian (bukan perjanjian hudaibiyah jfyi) dengan Yahudi.. Kalau nak stay in madinah ..kene respect orang Islam, tak boleh perang dgn org Islam.. Yahudi pun tak blh tolong orang Quraish (musuh Islam).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that time theres tendency for islam's enemy like Quraish which is from Mecca to attack the Muslims again..(sblom tu memang dah bnyak kali Qurais attack Islam) ..so Nabi (pbuh) make Yahudi promise to abide with the deal that Nabi (pbuh) has made with him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;theres where-maka jika mereka berpaling (the deal) ..tawan..bunulah mereka di mana kamu menemuinya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so how shida? ok?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-3536698515424519025?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/3536698515424519025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/3536698515424519025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2010/08/to-shida-and-to-those-who-are.html' title=''/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-4884522498663178226</id><published>2010-08-29T22:59:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T19:07:04.153+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='may we get good marks..amin..'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial', 'sans-serif'; mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-: minor-latinfont-family:Calibri;font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;" dir="rtl" lang="AR-SA"   &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just to share.. Salaam&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;قال الله تعا لى: "ودوا لو تكفرون كما كفرو فتكونون سوآء فلاتتخذوا منهم أولياء حتى يهاجروا في سبيل الله. فإن تولوا فخذوهم واقتلوهم&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;حيث وجدتموهم ولا تتخذوا منهم وليا ولانصيرا"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;اياة 89 ،سورة النساء&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Maksudnya:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Mereka ingin supaya kamu jadi kafir sebagaimana mereka telah menjadi kafir, lalu kamu menjadi sama (dengan mereka). Maka janganlah kamu jadikan diantara mereka penolong-penolong(mu), hingga mereka berhijrah pada jalan Allah. Maka jika mereka berpaling ,tawan dan bunulah mereka di mana saja kamu menemuinya, dan jangan lah kamu ambil seorang pun diantara mereka menjadi pelindung dan jangan (pula) menjadi penolong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;_____________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Surah at-taubah ayat 23;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Maksudnya:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Hai orang-orang yang beriman, janganlah kamu jadikan bapa-bapa dan saudara-saudaramu pemimpin-pemimpinmu, jika mereka lebih mengutamakan kekafiran atas keimanan dan siapa di antara kamu yang menjadikan mereka pemimpin-pemimpinmu, maka mereka itulah orang-orang yang zalim.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;sorry i cant provide u the second Quran verse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;_____________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:medium;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Aniway do u know...these famous brands was named following some religion's god name..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Nike- th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;e name of godness of victory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl" lang="AR-SA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 18px" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:medium;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Osiris - god of the Dead, Ruler of the Underworld&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Both nike and osiris sell sports apparels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-4884522498663178226?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/4884522498663178226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/4884522498663178226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2010/08/just-to-share.html' title=''/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-9116959074176023405</id><published>2010-08-25T16:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T16:56:59.331+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A MAN WITH A STAND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will surely asked me why out of the blue i am writting about this... well how it came about ..hmm...&lt;br /&gt;At first i was searching for an article about the iranians girls are banned from entering YOG soccer because of their hijab.. Have u heard bout tht?  i did and thats why i decide to read more about it..&lt;br /&gt;Its actually about FIFA doesnt allow hijabs to be used because of safety precautious and also did not want any political or religious issue to pop up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;FIFA said in a statement. "Instead, the players can wear a cap that covers their heads to the hairline, but does not extend below the ears to cover the neck."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"We sent FIFA a sample of our new Islamic dress and fortunately they accepted it," said Abbas Torabian, director of the International Relations Committee of Iran's soccer federation. "They announced that there was no objection if the players covered their hair with hats."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt; u can check--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.usatoday.com/sports/soccer/2010-05-03-iran-head-scarves-compromise_N.htm"&gt;http://www.usatoday.com/sports/soccer/2010-05-03-iran-head-scarves-compromise_N.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so at last the iranians girls got to play with their scarfs on but what im curious about did the iranians change their type of hijjabs to enter FIFA's competiton? hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hah theres where this thing came "A MAN WITH HIS STAND"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Putting aside religous issues, the person that i saw with his stand.. one of them will be Ghandi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you know Ghandi or known as Mahatma Ghandi (mahatma means great soul) is well known with his non violence philosophy. He went to great extend of non violence for his country.. and when his country  make a salt march to protest british ruling .. he fast to make his people stop the marching (which to him is violence)... He aslo fast another time to stop Hindus and muslims fighting with each other..&lt;br /&gt;He is very stern with his stand .. no violence means no violence till the end no matter what may happen.. And it is proven he succeed to overcome many things with thinking and without violating..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok then i should add another one.. which is very familiar to us.. Leftenan Adnan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leftenan Adnan and his group of men battled with the Japanese although they knew the Japanese were far outnumbered... When they battled and their bullets,food,medication run out.. he told his men to still continue... and at last Japan won and surround Adnan.. Japan told Adnan to surrender which also means (later he will have to follow whatever they want).. Even he knew he will die for sure, he is still with his stand .. so that malaya will not be humilated..&lt;br /&gt;His last famous qoute is " Biar putih tulang, jangan putih mata"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And later British said that if theres 10 of Adnan in the troop for sure, the Japanese will need 10 more divisions to fight them..&lt;br /&gt;maybe if ur interested.. this vid to me seems to outstand skit.. cause its animation..&lt;br /&gt;made my the NYPians..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=I9Xlmf3s1jg"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=I9Xlmf3s1jg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm so cool .. i hope one day i will become someone with her stand (yg betul yang benar yg baik) too...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-9116959074176023405?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/9116959074176023405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/9116959074176023405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2010/08/man-with-stand-you-will-surely-asked-me.html' title=''/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-282844810036187517</id><published>2010-08-16T09:00:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T14:01:59.473+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Allah berkati dan rahmati lah kami semua..'/><title type='text'>Ramdan the remedy!</title><content type='html'>Time check 9.00am . I have 15 mins to post and then im off to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A voice out on Ramadan the Remedy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all RTR was something nice. I cant say the activities were that fun because there were only a few activities on that day. But i have to know whats their objective, maybe that is what they want.. they do not want us to tire ourselves with energy-consuming activities and maybe this programme is just to make ourselves bonded with each other... A small group of people bonding during the fasting month. Masya Allah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But like ive said also to me RTR was fun.. why? because like finally i got a day activity with 4 of my arabiah friends. The new friends that i met make the ambience even better. Definitely not like sports camp, i felt very comfortable joining the group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok highlights...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-It feels like im in arabiah again when i saw just a small group of people attending this remedy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-All my four friends 90% of what i do or said.. they will try to ignore me, or DID ignore or show that =.= face..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-i learned how to sign "ramadan" "arrow" and like finally have been questioning myself for dayssss...i got to ask this new fren named mastari the word "always"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-i know that girl from which shool..that guy from which school..which year they are in and etc.. thanks to shida,their stalker...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- i learned that we always forget the simple little thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- i learned that knowledge..fiction n facts.. are two different meanings.( ok actually this one not really...hmmm)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-i learned that shida when she wants to prevent herself from crying ,she will look down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-i learned that some of us that come from the family that could not help their children learning boout Islam... she herselves who wants it have a big and strong heart.. JaazzakAllahu Khair..&lt;br /&gt;(thats ok as long as u are willing to learn... insyaAllah .. Allah will help...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realized that alot of muslimin and muslimah ..esp the muslimah who wears tudung , most of them join the HI club.. which we also did.. I was excited and smting like "eh wah! best nyer! kite cam dah ade another common language!"&lt;br /&gt;of cos excited what most of them know arabic.. speak eng, malay.. and now sign language..&lt;br /&gt;then when i told my 4 FRIENDS! knw what they did?&lt;br /&gt;"Aini bru thu ? hais kesiann.."&lt;br /&gt;"So??"&lt;br /&gt;tk ckp just tunjuk muke =.=&lt;br /&gt;i pitied myself...&lt;br /&gt;then theres one more when i say "eh sini bnyak budak maarif eh"&lt;br /&gt;they replied "Memang lah aiyoo aini.."&lt;br /&gt;yelah kalau dah thu pun step je lah cam tk thu..pe daa.. haazinun! haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i reflect back, i have to admit to what they said.. i was very irritating on that day..&lt;br /&gt;so would like to extend my apologies lah yer.. to mahirah ad shida n rip... harap dimaafkan.. thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;=READ MY BLOG= &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N to the three of u kite balik korang tak salam sehh... hazziiin jiddan... hmph!&lt;br /&gt;mai did more than just salam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps:mai if im too tall.. then u shud use a stool so that its gud for us both esp during salam ukhwah... hahah=&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-282844810036187517?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/282844810036187517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/282844810036187517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2010/08/ramdan-remedy.html' title='Ramdan the remedy!'/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-8540010952916292151</id><published>2010-08-15T23:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T00:22:13.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/TGgLhGAPJeI/AAAAAAAAAPM/09fU2U8xId4/s1600/lungsnheart.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I asked shida what is the function of the ribcage other than protecting our lungs and heart.. she said she dont knw and asked me to search in the net and tell her... haiss.. so here it is shida,&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 222px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505663204562473186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/TGgLg6jikOI/AAAAAAAAAPE/plDQb_zJ8-M/s400/ribcage.bmp" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;h3&gt;Organs&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;p&gt;The &lt;b&gt;ribcage&lt;/b&gt; is made up of 12 pairs of curved ribs (24 ribs). They are all attached in the back to the &lt;b&gt;thoracic vertebrae&lt;/b&gt;. The top 7 pairs are called &lt;b&gt;true ribs&lt;/b&gt; and are attached right to the &lt;b&gt;sternum&lt;/b&gt; (or breastbone) in the front. The bottom 5 pairs are called &lt;b&gt;false ribs&lt;/b&gt;. The top 3 false ribs are connected to the sternum in front only by a cartilage bridge. The bottom 2 ribs don't attach in front at all! They are called &lt;b&gt;floating ribs&lt;/b&gt;. Ribs are considered flat bones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 391px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 252px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505663207635625442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/TGgLhGAPJeI/AAAAAAAAAPM/09fU2U8xId4/s400/lungsnheart.jpg" /&gt;Many students believe that the purpose of their ribs is to protect their heart. But the real function of ribs is to hold lungs within a closed, rigid box. Your rib cage (or "thorax") is like the plastic bottle below. Lungs have no muscles to move themselves. They can only react to air pressure like the tiny balloon below. The bottle's bottom is removed because in your body, the area below the rib cage is not rigid. At the bottom of your rib cage, there is a floor made of solid muscle called the "diaphragm.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ok im going to show u the vid.. but its quite slow u can fast foward it to the 4:25..the part where the finish product is tested.. the rest is all about instucting how to do it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b04518f6667e32ae" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db04518f6667e32ae%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330000928%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D24304D4C7FF8B0BFD83A4C2138B87BACF6E03280.275D85838C8187D085EE35C15AC7D148E775647%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db04518f6667e32ae%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DhgzGT9304zFc1MTkTrh_1PMpVh4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db04518f6667e32ae%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330000928%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D24304D4C7FF8B0BFD83A4C2138B87BACF6E03280.275D85838C8187D085EE35C15AC7D148E775647%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db04518f6667e32ae%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DhgzGT9304zFc1MTkTrh_1PMpVh4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In simple english (shida pls correct me if im wrong).. The main purpose of ribcage is to help with the breathing system. The ribcage help to 'hold' the diaphragm which helps the lungs to expand n shrink, knowing that the lungs do not have muscles.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When we breathe the diaphragm(the plastic sheet below) will be pull down,lung(two balloons inside bottle) and ribcage(bottle) will expand.. When we exhale the diaphragm will move up and the lungs n ribcage will shrink. Thats all!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bottomline: Shida said that Ad poked her ribcage until she accumulate another hole in the ribcage.. hmm shida i think thats not the case.. i would like to conclude shida MAY has dented bones! instead of flat bones.. wah weird shida.. maybe now u can try and submit ur name to guniess world record for having a bone that is curved! wahaha...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-8540010952916292151?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/8540010952916292151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/8540010952916292151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-asked-shida-what-is-function-of.html' title=''/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/TGgLg6jikOI/AAAAAAAAAPE/plDQb_zJ8-M/s72-c/ribcage.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-189137455126401473</id><published>2010-08-07T18:29:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T20:50:52.903+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='terima kasih kepada belakang takbir.. shida arifah dan mahirah.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hari ini merupakan hari yang mencabar bagiku..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semalamnya aku terlupa untuk menghantar projekku kepada guruku. Aku ingat aku hanya perlu menghantar emel manakala sebenarnye aku perlu menghantar kedua-dua emel dan jugak kertas yang telah ditaip dalam format "Microsoft Word".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang peliknya aku sendiri tidak sedar sehingga menjelang malam, benakku berkata&lt;br /&gt;eh? kalau tidak beri hari ini bila lagi?&lt;br /&gt;Dari situ baru lah kuperasan bahawa aku telah terlupa. Tarikh tutupnya pun telah berlalu. Tidak ku berasa kesal, lebih kepada aneh? aku telah menghabiskan projekku dua bulan sebelum tetapi apabila disuruh hanta kutidak dapat laksankannya tepat pada waktu. Aneh,ganjil dan juga pelik,tetapi benar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku pun mencuba menghantar emel kepada guruku untuk menanyakan sama ada akankah dia datang ke sekolah hari ini, malangnya tiada respon. Pagi ini, jam 8 pagi ku bangkit dari tidur ku kerana rasa tidak tenteram. Aku pun membuka komputer ribaku dan kemudian emelku. Masih tiada maklum balas dari guru. Aku cuba menelefon extensen yang diberi kepadaku, sekali lagi tiada respon. Aku menelefon buat beberapa kali tetapi hampa berterusan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gelisah bercampur ngantuk dan penat, otak kecilku buntu akan apa patut ku buat. Aku meminta pendapat dari kawan sekolahku dan dia menyuruhku pergi sahaja ke sekolah dan letakkan projekku ke dalam petak surat. Mulanya ku teragak-agak, kerana aku mahu berjumpa dengan guru ku sendiri dan menerangkan apa yang telah beraku. Kawanku menambah,aku boleh lampirkan nota diatas dan tuliskan apa yang aku hendak beritahu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daripada aku duduk di rumah dengan keadaan resah baik aku ke sekolah sekurang-kurangnya aku dapat hantar projekku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cabaranku bermula bergini..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebelum ke sekolah aku perlu pergi ke kedai pencetak untuk mencetakkan satu dokumen. Malangnya apabila sudah ku beri bahanku untuk dicetak,jurukedai itu memberitahu format 2007 yang aku gunakan tidak boleh dibuka dikedainya. Aku pun patah balik ke rumah, memikirkan apa patut ku buat. Pertama sekali aku ingin terus ke sekolah tetapi aku takut tutup pula kedai di sekolah memandangkan hari ini ialah hari Sabtu. Tidakkah seperti mencangkul angin sahaja jika aku pergi tetapi tidak dapat hantar kerana dokumen tidak lengkap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku meminta tolong ibuku, memanyakan apa patut ku buat? dan dimana tempat lain yang patut ku pergi. Ibuku pun menelefon jiranku dan kemudian makcikku yang mendiami di Clementi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku meminta tolong beberapa lagi kawanku sekali lagi.. dan menanyakan mereka adakah mereka rasa buka atau tidak kedai di sekolah kami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salah satu dari kawanku berasa konfiden akan kedai di sekolah pastinya buka. Kemudian ibukku beritahuku jiran kami ada 'printer' dan sudi membantu. Aku pun pergi ke rumah jiranku yang lama ku kenal dan meminta tolong.Cuma sedikit sedih, aku tidak dapat memberi dokumen yang berwarna. Di fikiranku&lt;br /&gt;tidak apa, kalau sudah sampai sekolah dan rasa macam tidak memuaskan, 'print' sahaja di sekolah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keluar dari rumah jiranku, aku jalan beberapa batu baru lah sampai ke perhentian bus. Tiba di sekolah aku mendaiki gunung, turun gunung(haha melampau) . Naik ke atas dan mendapat tahu pejabat tutup! aku pun mula panik.&lt;br /&gt;Alamak ? macam mana nak hanta ni?&lt;br /&gt;Aku mula berfikir dimana patut ku letak. Mula-mula aku hendak letak di bawah pintu pejabat dan menyodokkan failku, kemudian aku terlintas hendak meletakkan di atas "Board of Honour".&lt;br /&gt;Sebelum otakku memberi ku pelbagai idea yang kreatif untuk meletakkan dokumen di mana-mana.. akhirnya! aku ternampak satu kontaner khas untuk sesiapa yang hanta dokumen selepas waktu pejabat.&lt;br /&gt;Aku pun meletakkan nota sebagaimana kawanku sarankan dan menulis apa yang aku rasa guruku patut tahu akan apa telah terjadi sebenarnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa yang lega ialah apabila ku telah menghantar dokumen yang tarikh tutupnya telah lalu.&lt;br /&gt;walaupun tidak dapat berjumpa dengan guruku, dan tidak dapat masukkan ke dalam petak surat.. aku rasa ada juga manis disebalik cabaran ku ini...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-189137455126401473?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/189137455126401473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/189137455126401473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2010/08/hari-ini-merupakan-hari-yang-mencabar.html' title=''/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-6087390254404984171</id><published>2010-07-09T19:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T19:47:16.303+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cca oh cca...huhuuu'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Helo all..! dun want my blog to start becoming a musuem.. i shall update..&lt;br /&gt;well what shall i update about..&lt;br /&gt;school wah has been so fast.. every lecturer are going in a faster rate. they themselves said tht .. "now its time to go on faster speed" .. my current state- im panting chasing trying to catch up.. theres alot of topics to cover and all of them were alot tougher than the previous topics that i've learnt.. so scared,.. hopefully all of us will score welll yeah? =&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aside from studies.. aah HI club..&lt;br /&gt;HI club is fun but i have one big n critical problem..that is i have problem in going back late.. I can only come if my father/aunt can wait for me in school and after tht fetch me home..&lt;br /&gt;Of cos i like going for HI club but the thing is.. the one that had to accompany my aunt to fetch me each of them had enough of waitng for me.. first waas my grandma.. for quite a few monday she had to accompany my aunt.. after that cannot tahan change to my another aunt...2-3 times.. then my aunt also gave up..so the latest one was my sister became the victim and when we went back she was tut pissed..haha.. what a pity.. i pitied them for having to wait for me.. but if they dont wait then i cant attend HI club anymore..&lt;br /&gt;huhu.. let see till how long they are willing to do that 'balak' haha.. whether i can come or not is all depended on them.. so sad..huhu..&lt;br /&gt;if suddenly my dad said hes tired and pitied my aunt must keep on waiting for me..fetching me.. wah no cca means no cca points leh?? ape seh..&lt;br /&gt;i guess i have to change cca.. but almost all cca ends late.. haissss.. ive checked n if im not wrong theres tennis..tennis is on saturday.. but saturday?? aiyaa...&lt;br /&gt;saturday saturday is meant for enjoyiinggg mahhhhh!! bakaa!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-6087390254404984171?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/6087390254404984171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/6087390254404984171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2010/07/helo-all.html' title=''/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-3567573380726883384</id><published>2010-06-10T18:13:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T21:26:04.969+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='long time never meet...'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dear diary,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Today my mind is at eased. All three of my common test are over and now having 2 weeks break! Yahoo!!! Thts wat ive been looking foward to since i start school, other than weekends.&lt;br /&gt;I hope to score well for my test and so do i hope for all my frens.. Lets do well together *weet*.&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to meet mt friends for some outing(s)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dear diary,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If theres this saying says TGIF..Thank God is Friday.. then i would also want to be in. Not tht im not thankful bout the other days.. But friday seems to be the best.&lt;br /&gt;1stly because its the last day of school.&lt;br /&gt;2nd because i have only 3 subjects and all of them are lecture...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every friday i have a 2 hrs break. The only day tht i have break longer than an hour..&lt;br /&gt;Every friday since school strts i have been always break with my friends. The first friday was with rip and ad.. and then the rest was with rip n shida.. or jus rip..&lt;br /&gt;I should say im lucky because quite a few times some CCA ting for eg HI club and NPMSS refresh held on friday.. so rip n shida had to stayed back.. N tht was y i got to break with them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But last three weeks and last week were different.. They had nothing after IS.. Both of them finished at 12pm . My break 12-2pm.. Usually shida has her extra class so arifah while waiting for shida,she will break with me. But wiilingly or not.. (i dont mind) .. they stayed oi! wahh so damn thnkful... hahah... it also occured last week. At first i thot shida had her extra class later soo they were with me eating ice kacang,teaching sign language and updating facebook~thts where 'arifah asl blh' evolves ..haha.. Then when im leaving for class i asked shida n she said she had no class.. so they were just there cos i asked them to accompany me... awww WAH SEHHH!!! exhilarated.. tht day when i came in to class my classmate said "wah u look so happy"..~hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;so &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dear diary&lt;/span&gt; help me convey this thank to tht two friends of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank You ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-3567573380726883384?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/3567573380726883384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/3567573380726883384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2010/06/dear-diary-today-my-mind-is-at-eased.html' title=''/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-388986882935345464</id><published>2010-05-06T20:31:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T21:43:53.749+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='everyone has a hectic schedule...'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Poly life no rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nearly 3 weeks about to pass, i have yet found a friend. A friend not classmate.&lt;br /&gt;What i can say i have never been looking foward to schooling. I dont like my poly life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the second week of poly i shared my stories with some of my friends. Although at first it was hard,as i dont really like to tell.. I felt so much better. They were very supporting and encouraging. They even prayed for me! Thank you friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But since this chance came, i should grab it and take it as it is the best for me(maybe,cos no one knws). So what i can add, each day is getting better. Compared to the first week, today(currently) is much better. The supports that i get from my family and sec 5'09 friends were sufficient for me to go on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd and 3rd week.. Everyone is getting busier. Even the 2nd T3 meeting only a few came. And 3rd week, i didnt even get to go back with my campus friends together. They have been busy and tired. And now our means of transport also change. From all taking MRT, now taking different buses. That means even if we go back together we'll meet only for a short while. So the only chance for me to meet them is during break which mostly they went with their class. Of course lah i understand that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for me, i prefer going break with them but then now im following with the flow, i break with my classmates. classmates i repeat not friends. I didnt even talk to most of them. I just follow then they all buy food, i take out my mom's food i eat. They asked me why didnt i buy food. I said i brought something and that's it. The next day again, i break with them. But at makan place, the place were full. So i said why not buy food then eat downstairs(on some random bench). She said she scared no place. So i said ok then i go down if there's a space then i call u all. I went down and found a place, which coincidentally it was beside Arifah(and her friends).&lt;br /&gt;I call my friend, i said i was there and they both can come down. Then suddenly one of them said she dont want to sit below,she insist at makan place. Since theres no place then why go hoping? But cant be bothered so i said ok u both go on. i just sat there alone. So lame rite? yar i knw but who wants to go up there back with no seats. Again i took out my mom's bread, i ate. I wanted to buy drink but Arifah's friend left. i ate without a drink i wanted. so sad. But for me in NP, sad is normal.Then since i was alone i went to solat with Arifah after that Arifah went with her friends and me too. Then when i went up, i saw both of them seating on the chair that one of them said it was their friends' seat. Again sad. 'Her friend seats' konon. There were two seats. That means they were planning only for two people maybe they dont knw im joining them. Then when im there they asked me to find a seat. I couldnt find one. I went down. Now they both got their seats. Omg! how mean was that. But its okey, they are not my friends and i think im not their friend too. So why bother being mean or not.And maybe its not their fault cos i dont really go break with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for now, why do i go to school is only to study. Treating poly as a bridge for my next destination. Without a garden nor a playground to enjoy. With no friends only some strangers to say 'hi' and 'bye' throughout my journey on the bridge. A dull bridge but maybe sometime somewhere later i'll meet some decent friend. Haha. As for now im thinking of one china friend. Her name is Wu Shuang, very good in maths. I can learn maths and chinese from her...=&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All work and no play make jane a very dull girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To nadra and ad, bukan perasan cume terase. Haha.. thanks for the some part of ur MAY post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all my friends who has been helping me asking me how's school how am i hows everything.. I thank u all very much.. very2 much...thankiu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/S-LBd5v8AQI/AAAAAAAAAO8/qmsA_hwIoSw/s1600/CIMG2420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468145617043456258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/S-LBd5v8AQI/AAAAAAAAAO8/qmsA_hwIoSw/s400/CIMG2420.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missed u all...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-388986882935345464?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/388986882935345464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/388986882935345464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2010/05/poly-life-no-rocks.html' title=''/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/S-LBd5v8AQI/AAAAAAAAAO8/qmsA_hwIoSw/s72-c/CIMG2420.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-8405292996923461446</id><published>2010-04-18T17:12:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T18:08:18.239+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kite nie org yg berpegangan..rmmber tht.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Assalamualaikum... hi again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly i became an avid blogger( stole the phrase frm faz).. Usually i dont blog this often. Since school is starting tommorow so maybe i will make an ending post to ~holidays at home~ and welcome note to -poly life- .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been realising that since poly starts everyone would get very busy. They surely have time to blog but maybe they are just too tired to blog. So let say that happens.. At least i had the oppurtunity to speak out some paragraphs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;Schooling At MAI&lt;u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite i entered MAI only after i have gotten my PSLE..&lt;br /&gt;Although was enrolled at MAI late.. (Only in mid april or may? i forgot..)&lt;br /&gt;And i had to retain one year even when im already in express stream in some school..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never thought that i wont regret a sweat being admitted to madrasah.&lt;br /&gt;Undeniably for the first handful of months i hate the school.. After 2 years i still compare my previous school with madrasah..&lt;br /&gt;But since sec 3 .. undoubtly i really like my school,MAI..&lt;br /&gt;The islamic enviroment,the teachers n most importantly my friends..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Because of madrasah&lt;/em&gt;, i get to know more about the hereafter worlds..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Because of madrasah&lt;/em&gt;, i get to memorize Al quran&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Because of madrasah&lt;/em&gt;, i know more than just general hukum-hukum..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Because of madrasah&lt;/em&gt;, i learned a lot and ready for poly life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope people that get to enter madrasah will always find them as the choosen one. Not everyone get the chance to be in it. And theres no such thing saying that with madrasah u can go nowhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frankly speaking i missed my schooling days at MAI.. It was fun enjoying painful sad and all.. Playing blind mice n getting scolded(nadra "kiri2" haha).. going bowling with u.huz,going to expo with ms wardah.. Planning for the teachers day..Almost evrything we did was always together.. But all in all still it never beat this - my friends stood up for someone when being scolded at musolla at sec 4- never could i forget that. HaHa.. thats what people call true friends.&lt;br /&gt;Adapting MAI its not easy for me and i know going out from MAI changing my enviroment again to poly life will be alot tougher..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my ustadzah said that "madrasah tempat kita blajar asas.. kat poly kite praktikan"&lt;br /&gt;I believe all my friends can do that right? Harap2 kite dapat jaga agama kite..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To nadra.. about the "no i'll never miss u all one" ok i fake it..&lt;br /&gt;To some.. about the "new school new friends, the old ones just forget them" that one also fake can? haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;JOM MAKAN&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well what to add.. i think evryone said it was blast,enjoying n lively.. Alhamdullilah all went smoothly. So satisfied.. haha.. From sg to pizza to pasta? Haha.. kesiaaann..&lt;br /&gt;Glad that 20 of us could make it. Ada dari kerja, ada dah penat sbb dah start skolah ada yang lepas makan kene gi kerja.. awesome outing .. great time together.. from makan to thinking games to blow wind blow.. And also the cheer BOO.. hah! Mai was the victim of BOO for the day... siaan. Haha. Ok i'll end my post here.. till another un-lazy me..&lt;br /&gt;All the best mates!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-8405292996923461446?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/8405292996923461446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/8405292996923461446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2010/04/assalamualaikum.html' title=''/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-6664497646731006124</id><published>2010-04-16T22:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T02:01:12.456+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moga2 kami semua diantara yg dilindungi dan dirahmati Nya.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Supposedly i thought i wanted to update my unrusty(hehe) blog on Saturday after &lt;em&gt;jom makan&lt;/em&gt;.. But seems that i think i have something on my mind on what to write..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here it goes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of my friends orientations'..camps were all over.. inlcluding mine.. From what i heard, most of them said that theirs were ok2 lah.. only one said it was fun to the extend that she missed her group. Hahah.. Its her luck for getting to participate fun camp. As for mine.. hmm.. i should say i like it at the same time i dont like it too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont like it because it i felt outcasted though i know that will be coming. The night before my camp i was already very uncalming. The moment i reached NP i was uncomfortable and when i stepped my foot on the sports hall it was bloodcurling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only one wearing scarf out of the few hundreds. Muahaha.&lt;br /&gt;For why i like it? Because at least i got the chance to prove something to some of them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok cut.. Bottomline, the camp was too wild and all way long i was busy trying to keep myself 'safe' from some un-nice things. i didnt really get to enjoy the camp. Thats all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theres nothing to regret about it. Just look on the brighter side. We are being tested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School/ Course&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all started to pop up again was when i told my family that kind of camp i had just been through.. So a day or two after, my aunt asked me whether i want to change school. Changing tertiary school is not that easy lehh.. So they said "nak tknk ? itu jer... lain nnt kite uruskan"&lt;br /&gt;At that time my parents were at Mecca. I said just wait for them. Not surprise by my parents response.. they encouraged me to change after i told them when they had returned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told them just like what most would say "nnt dah tukar same jgk buat ape? poly sume same.."&lt;br /&gt;My mom said well at least if i change it will be nearer to my house. Thats what my mom n grandma want.&lt;br /&gt;As for my dad "ah bgs lah tukar.. asl gi amek course tuu?"&lt;br /&gt;Me:" Wa ye pu che taoo... no ideaa"&lt;br /&gt;~His choices were from 3rd to my last choice which was 6th..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What i remembered was.. During that JAE.. I only want Sp Or Np.. What course i wanted was Account but sadly im not good enough so i thought any business course will do. Sp or Np business school neither both cater to my points. NYP business school COP was ok. I can at least go on with my business line, but simply because i dont like the school just like TP.&lt;br /&gt;Not because the school is not good but some prefer Adidas some prefer Nike..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why this course? Because by 3rd year i get to study business. Then the first 2 yrs? ahh for tht i dont have the ans. Im not interested in engineering but hmm qadarAllah i guess.. But maybe its not it yet, maybe Allah says i should change school change course.. Lets just see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Que saraah sarahh ... whatever will be ..will be..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The future not ours to see... Que saraah..saraahh..&lt;br /&gt;what will be...will bee.."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Theres this wise women tell me "tak perlu tunjuk iman kite brape kuat brape teguh ..cukup Allah thu.. yg penting org mesti tahu kite nie berpegangan.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-6664497646731006124?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/6664497646731006124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/6664497646731006124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2010/04/supposedly-i-thought-i-wanted-to-update.html' title=''/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-6649853938465497977</id><published>2010-03-09T17:15:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T18:28:30.659+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='minta maap kalau ade salah silap..'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Kawan-kawan mari kita main satu permainan dipanggil 'blog berganti'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This game was made by the narrator inspired by mass media...&lt;br /&gt;Heres the terms &amp;amp; conditions..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-After uve been STOMPED u need to do the quiz..&lt;br /&gt;2-This game is HIGHLY RECOMMENDED for post secondary students..(sbb free sngt kan..)&lt;br /&gt;3-U need to STOMP someone.. Just one person..&lt;br /&gt;4- U must only describe the person u will be STOMPING.. dun mention his/her name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okey the game is easy..knowing tht majority or maybe 100% of the bloggers taking part in this quiz would be the post secondary students..which means uve been not schooling for more than 3 months..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soo.. what is the top 4 things u can remember of during those past 3 months..or 2 months..anything..and!! u also need to elaborate about the incident happened..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;author will be the first one to participate..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear John..haha...,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;1- &lt;u&gt;GOING TO SP&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; Nope im not admited to sp fyi... i went to sp to help my bro's fren... i asked my frens but unfortunately they have something on.. so i went there alone.. n it was as expected ..very awkward!! all other participants were all with their friends.. so they have someone to talk to... except...haahaa..yar except me.. so all the way i just go with the flow until the game started...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;we were divide into 4 or 5 grps cant remember but wat i remembered each of them were from the same secondary school only different class...again me.. the out one out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The only one i cant stand when one of my grp members forced me to join in one act.. wat thee???didnt even ask me u know.. they just let their friends hav wat position they want n me the 'left overs'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;haiss.. soo i said i dont want...they forced me ..4 vs 1 wahduhh..again i said no im not acting..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;they still insist..finally i just sat down n kept queit! wahaahaa..soo if they want to win they'll call for someone else rite? well they did..waha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ah before theres one game where we need to decorate one of our members n catwalk on the stage..heng!luckily one of them voluntarily wants it. so the rest just deco it..they discuss do this do tht..then me? haha i just dont know wat to do..if i put tis im scared they'd disagree..not like  it etc..so i just help them to tear the paper tape!haha! so funny..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;then after tht i stop,one of my grp members said "sinilah..pegang2 ano jer.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;then i was like nak ono ape eh?... wah baik si dekni nak buat kawan kepe?(trying to think positive) hahah... i just pass watever thing they need... then again tht same person asked me to pegang or do smting ...aahhh! there i catch it.. what she wanted actually to have 'grp work coorperation points'..so if i did noting..grp points will be lesser mahh... see thts y i said 'i was trying to think positive' i saw tht coming..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Just follow wat she asked me to do. i try to help wat i can...waha.. theres more games..but tet! cat be bothered to type it all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;2-&lt;u&gt; Met my long lost friend&lt;/u&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;At sentosa... so wats the big deal? bcos someone i thot wud be there, werent.. she werent even invited...wah i felt pity for her.. i wish i cud ask. but hmm ..tht question just cant be asked..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;after how long of friendship.. come on..i dont want to see tht lah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;3-&lt;u&gt;Forgiven&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I did something wrong to this someone n X easily forgave me.. Did what? I accidentally wished something tht X doesnt like ...really doesnt wants it... but after some 'conversation' tht X sincerely forgave me..wahaha..so relieved! n wat made me more at eased was when X got wat X wanted n not wat i wished for..haha... alhamdullilah felt happy for tht person..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;4-&lt;u&gt;getting tut for arabic and tet for amaths&lt;/u&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ahaaaa...so happy getting tut n tat ..cant imagine how jovial was i... wakakak!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Just cant get over it... then get in to some poly where all 1 digits sits???omg!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;this is what ppl say pai sey...haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;-end-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can follow? ppl i stomp! is...jeng3...... budak stress giler bile masuk musobaqoh maklumat..&lt;br /&gt;tekan2 buzzer ..etc... one more clue...crave for beef prosperity bile visit NP..WAHAHA!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-6649853938465497977?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/6649853938465497977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/6649853938465497977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2010/03/kawan-kawan-mari-kita-main-satu.html' title=''/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-6843712373267801105</id><published>2010-02-19T21:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T22:06:38.834+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anyone interested in volunteering at mendaki?'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why do i like the number 7 so much part 2...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part 1? ive post it 3 yrs ago...&lt;br /&gt;Definitely 7 is very common for some mary..jane..bob..john to like.. But of cos the reasons im telling now is not at all the same with them.. bcos... it has got to do with Islam..haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I copied paste so as not to make any mistakes or at least..a little..&lt;br /&gt;_________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Ibn al-Qayyim discussed the      number 7 in his book Zaad al-Ma’aad fi Huda Khayr al-‘Ibaad (4/90)      when he discussed the hadeeth in al-Saheehayn: “The one who eats seven dates      of al-‘Aaliyah in the morning will not be harmed that day by poison or      witchcraft.” He said: As for specifying the number seven, it has to do with      the creation and sahr’i commands of Allaah. Allaah created seven heavens,      seven earths and seven days, and man’s creation is completed in seven      stages; Allaah has prescribed that His slaves should walk around the Ka’bah      seven times (tawaaf) and go back and forth between Safa and Marwah seven      times (saa’i), and stone the jamaraat with seven pebbles each, and the      takbeeraat of Eid are seven in the first rak’ah. The Prophet  (peace and      blessings of Allaah be upon him) said: “Instruct your children to pray when      they are seven.” When the boy reaches the age of seven he should be given      the choice between his parents according to one report, and according to      another report, his father has more right to him than his mother; according      to a third report his mother has more right to him. When he was sick, the      Prophet  (peace and blessings of Allaah be upon him) ordered that water      from seven skins be poured on him. Allaah sent the wind against the people      of ‘Aad for seven days. The Prophet  (peace and blessings of Allaah be      upon him) asked Allaah to help him by sending upon his people seven (years)      like the seven years of Yoosuf – i.e., seven years of famine. Allaah likened      the reward of one who gives charity to a grain that produces seven ears, in      each of which are one hundred grains. The number of ears of grain seen by      the companion of Yoosuf (in the dream) was seven, the number of years for      which they were cultivated was seven, and (the reward for charity) is      multiplied seven hundred fold or more. Seventy thousand of this ummah will      be admitted to Paradise without being brought to account. &lt;/span&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Then Ibn al-Qayyim      commented: Undoubtedly this number has some special qualities that are not      shared by other numbers. … Allaah knows best about His wisdom, laws and      decree in singling out this number. End quote.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;footnotes-  http://www.islamqa.com/en/ref/116594&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also i wud like to recommend u one more to read..&lt;br /&gt;Its about food ..Why shudnt we eat too much..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.islamqa.com/en/ref/6503   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and also sleep why shudnt we sleep too much...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.islamqa.com/ar/ref/102374&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however beware some of them are not hadeeth sahih..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allah knows best.. Semuanya yang baik datang dari Nya dan yg kurang dari saya...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-6843712373267801105?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/6843712373267801105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/6843712373267801105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2010/02/why-do-i-like-number-7-so-much-part-2.html' title=''/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-963244515693663079</id><published>2010-02-02T07:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T07:17:45.661+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='everyone please try to make it ..'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CLASS CHALET COMFIRM PLUS CHOP&lt;br /&gt;8 FEBRUARY!!!ALOHA LOYANG... BRING UR OWN BBQ&lt;br /&gt;THIS KAMBING MONDAY!!&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/8060661980221401988-963244515693663079?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/963244515693663079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/963244515693663079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2010/02/class-chalet-comfirm-plus-chop-8.html' title=''/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-1039655464670559056</id><published>2010-01-20T02:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T02:35:34.410+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ur way too kind.. BarakAllahu feek..'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;SORRY  ?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we,no...not as a citizen of spore,but as a human beings, always make mistakes do we?&lt;br /&gt;well at least for me yes. i kept making mistakes. So the problem is i want to ask u..yes u.. u lah who else... Is by apologizing enough? after tht we make another ..and another...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do u think about people keep on making mistakes? not repeated mistakes but still.. its a mistake.. haha gettit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do u think about people making mistakes..apologized then make new one... whts ur opinion? well u guys help me think.. cause someone out there need an answer....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-1039655464670559056?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/1039655464670559056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/1039655464670559056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2010/01/sorry-weno.html' title=''/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-7966680951452283303</id><published>2010-01-12T10:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T10:38:04.306+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='accounting? neexxxt..'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The difference between us and other students that did not learn about Islam is... we know whatever happens...anything and everything... is in Allah hands u like or u do not...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The difference between us and them ..we should know although we've planned..work hard.. do this do that..no matter what, still Allah set those things for us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The difference between us and them.. we know we have to be thankful in everything that he has give us and think thats the best for us from Him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now we should ask ourselves.. have we thank him or are we still disappointed?&lt;br /&gt;Why is it that difficult for u to be satisfied? just be thankful...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poly or Maarrif.............. hais&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-7966680951452283303?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/7966680951452283303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/7966680951452283303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2010/01/difference-between-us-and-other.html' title=''/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-4975765891855291213</id><published>2009-12-13T01:09:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T01:52:21.659+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='try coping it..'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;STAGE FRIGHT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found a good tips on how to cope with stage fright.. hmm maybe if ur free and not feeling lazy u can read it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Know your stuff! The best thing you can do is to be overwhelmingly, thoroughly, and completely prepared and in mastery of your material. Much of the fear comes from wondering if you will make a mistake, or if the audience will know more than you. There is one sure way to beat that and that is by knowing your material inside and out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Focus on getting through the first five minutes. That is where the problem lies. Rarely do you see someone who seems fearful all the way through his or her presentation, do you? No, they settle in and get comfortable after a while. Don’t look at it as a fifty-minute speech. Look at it as a five-minute speech.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Breathe! Fear is a bodily reflex and one that you can overcome. When you get afraid, you start to breathe in short, fast breaths. Before you speak, or while you are being introduced, you should sit quietly and breathe slow, deep breaths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tell yourself that the world won’t fall apart if you do a rotten job. Face it; unless you are delivering the State of the Union Address, the world will keep right on revolving if you don’t do well. Even as a professional speaker there are times when I don’t do as well as I want to (Very, very rarely though - keep those bookings coming!). People usually appreciate it anyway and you’ll keep right on going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Understand that you are your own worst critic. I had some friends who used to play in all the hot clubs in New York City and I would occasionally go with them to watch them perform. Afterwards they would say, "Oh man, we were terrible tonight!" I hadn’t thought so. The audience hadn’t thought so either. Most people aren’t going to come to your presentation with the goal of picking you apart. So you shouldn’t pick yourself apart either. Obviously, this is mainly for the one giving the occasional talk, not the professional speaker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Understand that most of the people in the audience would be scared to death to give a speech too, and are glad that it is you and not them! For the occasional speaker, it is okay to say, "Excuse my nerves, I am not used to this." When I hear that, I root for the guy, not cut him apart (Unless I paid big bucks to be there.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Make ‘em laugh. That is the best way to start with a crowd. I have a joke that I start 95% of all of my speeches with. It is a guaranteed laugh and always settles the crowd in. Sometimes it has nothing to do with my topic and I just say, "What does that have to do with my topic? Nothing, but I just love that joke!" Then I go into my speech, and we are all a little more relaxed because we have laughed together.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously i have that phoebia..haha.. stage fright, competitions and any other thing that needs an indivisual work.. seriously ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During primary school..mind u i was just p3..  i was a prefect n i was chosen by my class to give some presentation about ah meng! ah i still remember.. ahah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first i was quite confident coz ive memorized it n have tried it at home... And also my teacher even subtitute my friend and chose me instead.. That means initially my friend,Raihan, should be the one who represents our class.. last min change..to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when i had to stand at the hall.. how many hundreds kids were looking at me... i think more than a thousand.. straight away i forgot every single thing.. n my voice cudnt even be heard.. so how did my presentation ends at last?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After i spoke for few lines with unheard voice.. my teacher took me away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very embarassing.. yep.. but thts p3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U imagine when something like tht happened when ur in p6 .. being the oldest in the school 12 yrs old p6 oi!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its my turn! my duty.. we have to turn by turn swap duties.. flag raising ... during recess stand at the stairs for 20 mins and u have onli 5 mins to eat. come to school early to do morning duty.. write down pupils name when their late.. all of tht is ok to me...&lt;br /&gt;except! except!!! read the pledge!!!!&lt;br /&gt;ARggghh!! i hate it .. i usually escape..yes u know E-S-C-A-P-E.....&lt;br /&gt;but this one time i didnt manage to. I have to i had to..and i did it.. horribly!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only p6 prefects and those who were ranked more than just a normal prefect.. must lead the pledge and do the flag raising..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once i escape by just going to the toilet.. when i was doing my morning duty then bout 2 mins before they start calling prefects to stand on the stage.. i went to the toilet and jus stayed there until i heard the plege being said... and then i "aaahhh lega!" hah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the next time i just face with my DM and told him i cant do that.. im very nervous..&lt;br /&gt;he said no excuse..how can u said like tht ur a prefect.. i give u time..tomoro u do it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the next day guess wat???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IS me!!!! yar!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was soo scared that i cant concentrate doing my malay morning worksheets... before silent reading we have to do some worksheet....&lt;br /&gt;after that i did my normal duty.. then! my name was called to stand on the backstage..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my God! i was trembling like a meek lamb.. i was shaking ..pale.. n nervous..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the time came.. i said out the pledge.. i said "sekolah sedia..sekolah senang diri.." evrything ..with mic but cudnt be hearD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My DM while i was giving the pledge was alread miming"louder..louder.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still..haha..fail...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i finished i felt relieved and embarassed.. i said it will be the last time..so why worry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then my 2nd vice principal met me..pulled me from my friends and scolded me..&lt;br /&gt;Fuh!! draggy..very2 draggy.. i just put my head down and said sorry.. i knew it was my fault but i cant help it.. im just too scared..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hais pity..pity.. what a pity...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-4975765891855291213?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/4975765891855291213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/4975765891855291213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2009/12/stage-fright-i-found-good-tips-on-how.html' title=''/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-9024484747171251723</id><published>2009-11-28T16:15:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T17:05:37.076+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hais manusia skrg nie..sungguh brani..'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Theft!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living in a ground floor flat are at high risk of being the victim of theft. For umpteen of times me and my family have experinced that. One that i remember vividly is when i lost my hp..well actually my aunts hp N70.. For that week  i used my aunts while my aunt used mine..&lt;br /&gt;It happened somewhat like this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the earlier months of 2008.. while i was at my study table don't know doing what.. (of course not study).. i went out for a while to take something.. if im not mistaken to take my drink.&lt;br /&gt;i went out of my room.. my aunt was lying down on the bed watching TV3.. after 2-3mins i sat back not realizing my hp(aunt's hp) gone.. after few mins .. then i realized..eh no reply? so i checked my hp.. and eh? where has it gone? i went out and searched.. my aunts room..living room..kitchen evrywhere.. could not be found.. so i decided to ring my phone and before that i asked my family members whether they have seen or took my hp.. i called then someone answered!!! i was oi! sape tuu.. then he or she hang up.. i called again then "tet...tet..tet..tet"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously tht person already off my hp lah! aiyoo.. but at tht time i still thought my siblings or whoever were pulling a prank on me.. oh bcos we always 'punked' each other..wahaha..&lt;br /&gt;I asked them again n they said no they didnt.. ok tht part i knew it! kene curi lor!!!&lt;br /&gt;My aunts n my sis helped to searched again.. comfem plus chop! gone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My aunt who were watching TV3 was too engrossed!!! khusyuk giler!!! she said this.&lt;br /&gt;"Cik ya tadi dgr ade bunyi mcm(keching2) smtin like when metal slide with metal.. then she said again "cik ya ingt tuu angin langgar bnda kat tingkap.."&lt;br /&gt;"cik ya!! org tu brani curi time cik ya ade??? abe cepatt plk tuu"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"tu lah..cik ya tk prasan ahh..cik ya rasa dari tadi org tu da aim hp tuu.. sbb cik ya ade nmpk org ulang alik dari tadi.. tpi tak buat pape...jadi bila __ kluar die cari chan! " (tgk tv khusyuk sngt ah tuu)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haizz seriously i couldnt believe it my hp gone in a split seconds AND! tht person was so daring even when my aunt could probably caught him red handed. He took it from the window.. U can see the pics below..maybe it can make u understand better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SxDhOo6rJOI/AAAAAAAAAOc/IGdhPcuJmcI/s1600/MeL.7%27z013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SxDhOo6rJOI/AAAAAAAAAOc/IGdhPcuJmcI/s320/MeL.7%27z013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409070794089899234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                                                          &lt;centre&gt;My study table&lt;/centre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SxDhPE_Wu3I/AAAAAAAAAOk/tQqPrs9AR_0/s1600/MeL.7%27z015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SxDhPE_Wu3I/AAAAAAAAAOk/tQqPrs9AR_0/s320/MeL.7%27z015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409070801625725810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  his or her handprint&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SxDhPvyKxfI/AAAAAAAAAOs/Lh-8mwI-L0k/s1600/MeL.7%27z017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SxDhPvyKxfI/AAAAAAAAAOs/Lh-8mwI-L0k/s320/MeL.7%27z017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409070813113140722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The position of my aunt's bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lost my aunts hp... haha.. she said to me.."dah hilangkan org nye hp tk rasa..alamak..mati alamak abes ah..abes ahh...??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just laughed and said sori ahh.. can i have my hp back...  she gave me back u know..willingly.. she said... "dah nk hilang ape nk buat..tkpelah.."&lt;br /&gt;haha! so funny .. i overheard my grandma talked to my aunt few days after" alah anak sdare die biar lahh..biar die kasi hanphone die.die pun bukannya pakai hp sngt.."&lt;br /&gt;Even my grandma side on me after i lost her daughter's hp"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually theres more incident.. theres one more when my house door was wide open..always open..24/7 like 7-11.. a guy saw my grandmas bag without anyone near it.. my grandma was.emm dono where... he went in my house (daylight robbery omg!!!) then my aunt who was sitting in the living room said "OI!!!" he hurriedly went out..lucky no weapon eh..haaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-9024484747171251723?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/9024484747171251723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/9024484747171251723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2009/11/theft-living-in-ground-floor-flat-are.html' title=''/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SxDhOo6rJOI/AAAAAAAAAOc/IGdhPcuJmcI/s72-c/MeL.7%27z013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-6460028020419692507</id><published>2009-11-23T14:33:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T15:34:27.661+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='busy with work? Nahhh.. selling grapes.'/><title type='text'>I cant miss it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Meant more than juz something ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok i privated my blog because it was corrupted. The skin was deleted by the owner so my blog was affected.. After finisihing 'O' i dont remember meet most of my frens.. Theres bowling the other day..weddings but i didnt manage to go with them.. haha.. someone said "aku rasa kau lah org paling laaaaaaaaaaaame aku blom jumpe..i mean frm sec 5"&lt;br /&gt;wahaha.. Hopefully i can make it this coming outings..cycling and badminton and of course our 'tradisi', picnic! wohoooo&lt;br /&gt;I dont really mind not going any outings.. except! picnic with my classmates~! Oh i cant..i cant... i reaaaaally hope Raya Haji wont cause any unwanted plans. Fuhh!&lt;br /&gt;Till then.. new songs for u to enjoy..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-6460028020419692507?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/6460028020419692507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/6460028020419692507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-cant-miss-it.html' title='I cant miss it!'/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-1389848228432407711</id><published>2009-09-07T16:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T17:09:03.186+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='irritaitng may sometime be good in some context...'/><title type='text'>This little ting keep bugging me.. haha</title><content type='html'>Wow! I think for about more than a month i have not been using the comp. Except that one day just for 5 mins when suddenly the laptop went haywire.. it restart by itself..so I neglect my intention of using the laptop..comp.still the same. Well... Actually i have only one purpose of using the comp which is to update my blog about something not really important. Its just that that little thing keep on bugging me. hah.. Not wanting that thing to disturb or disrupt me while im studying again.. (of cos ah study O level is nearer than just around the corner)..so lets post it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firt of all i would like to apologize for the late post.. Told u.. Mr laptop does not favour me of using him.&lt;br /&gt;Sooooo..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My purpose is to actually ..hmm whats newer? haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;To wish someone irritating a happy birthday. Hahaa... my twin though its definitely weird.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;SITI NUR ARIFAH BTE MUHD EKHSAN HAPPY BELATED BIRTHHDAY!!!"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;hahahaha.... k ah no.. theres no city in her name..&lt;br /&gt;oh wait ! actually theres not even cahaya in her.. hahax! soo my little irritating fren...(hehe)"&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;      Arifah Ekhsan, Happy Birthday.. Semoga sentiasa diberkahiNya.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Niway..gave u the pre-present rite..remember when i prayed beside u during the 'ihsan day'... so just be patient for ur post present yaw.. haha! May u get straight A's ... Make Arabiah proud mann... we know u can do it! in fact the whole building knows.. hah!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont like to use the comp because when i start i cant stop..so better be safe then regret. i will refrain my mind so as not to use it.. Setan da kene kidnapped si Mr laptop plk nak jadi ganti.. haisss..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;"Allah tak tanye brape pandai kamu.. brapa cert kamu ade..? kamu budak uni ke..? Dapat brape A ke...? Allah tk tnye brape harta kamu ade..? brape tanahhh..? Brape KASUT???"" "&lt;/span&gt;Hahah..tk penting tu kasut..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-1389848228432407711?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/1389848228432407711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/1389848228432407711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2009/09/this-little-ting-keep-bugging-me-haha.html' title='This little ting keep bugging me.. haha'/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-8593861027292242305</id><published>2009-08-25T00:22:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T01:01:38.301+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope its a beneficial ones.'/><title type='text'>Keep working hard. u will succeed..</title><content type='html'>A random post. A true story. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes what we wanted so much we could not get. When we looked back, we think we had work hard and we deserved better. We think we are good that we aimed high and got very disappointed when we fell badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone i know felt tremendously down when she get her __ result. She went back home and tell her parents her sad news. Not only she cried she remained quiet. She told me of course her mom realize her indifferent behaviour and her mom said that "tkle cam gini tau merungut.. Allah dah beri mesti bersyukur.. Ni dah mcm tak puas hati.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After she had a talk with her mom and also her dad.. she said she became more relaxed and started playing to forget about her results.. She said she tried telling herself " Allah baru taknak bagi ni dah tak bersyukur.. Dah tak sabar..   Mcm mane nk dpt lebih baik?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By then she started thinking da doa da usaha tawakal..ape yg dapat kene redha... then her friend said tht maybe theres blessing behind it.. True u know.. we never know..&lt;br /&gt;So from her parents ...her friend. She see herself doing something not right. By not feeling grateful enough for what He gave.. Its good enough she doesnt fail. But she doesnt see that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what that person trying to say is be thankful with whatever He gave u. Dont ish..uhf..&lt;br /&gt;is like not being satisfied with Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now from me...&lt;br /&gt;Try harder if u fail to get what u want. Doa and of course have faith in ur Doa lah..&lt;br /&gt;I asked a teacher this.." teacher what if we dont do well for our prelims and mid year pun just there.. u think can we show great improvement in'o' ?&lt;br /&gt;replied...&lt;br /&gt;Yes... Its a matter of DESIRE.. When u have the DESIRE u will put in EFFORT..when u put in EFFORT .. practise more.. insya Allah.. u will achieve..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont cry over a spilt milk. Dont keep on looking back. Islam doesnt like tht.. Dont be lazy.. DOnt give up.. thts all..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-8593861027292242305?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/8593861027292242305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/8593861027292242305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2009/08/random-post.html' title='Keep working hard. u will succeed..'/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-7018846427399835670</id><published>2009-07-10T22:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T22:44:36.405+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;sudah menjadi kelaziman kami.&quot;'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Someone wrote her thoughts on the whiteboard..Its something like this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"its time to look at our motto back&lt;br /&gt;-one step at a time...&lt;br /&gt;-whts ur thoughts?&lt;br /&gt;will there be peace?&lt;br /&gt;whts the result?&lt;br /&gt;-we are not going to end this now are we?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some are very sad.&lt;br /&gt;some hearts tore apart.&lt;br /&gt;Some got stressed up.&lt;br /&gt;Some couldnt control anger...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pelanduk mati di tgh2.. haha..stalled ..disastrous..messed up.. why?&lt;br /&gt;We planned but things dont go on our way. its time to ponder guys..&lt;br /&gt;Lets make the best decision.. Whatever it is.. we must voice out as one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is not even the 3rd time.. whaha! what luck?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bagai kaca peca terhempas ke batu. kecepeng!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-7018846427399835670?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/7018846427399835670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/7018846427399835670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2009/07/someone-wrote-her-thoughts-on.html' title=''/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-7781425491686742511</id><published>2009-06-24T18:44:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T22:06:21.357+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the lil star who loves her whoever too much. haiz.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SkN_jldsIcI/AAAAAAAAAOM/cVeiTw7px5A/s1600-h/CIMG0675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SkN_jldsIcI/AAAAAAAAAOM/cVeiTw7px5A/s200/CIMG0675.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351261031575069122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well mon was unexpectedly unhaiz-ing correction not re-haizing but unhaizing!&lt;br /&gt;It started with smting like this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;"k kite tunggu sape lagii nie..?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;"dah ah..dah?? ni jer?? haiyaaa"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;"eh kite plan ramai2.. last2 5 org je.. Haiz"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;"abe last min plk tuu .. Haizss"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;"kalau 1 last min tkpe ni ramai mann..haizzz"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;"dah lah lupekan ajer..   ..tkle lupe kan ahh ..tgk 5 org je yg gi  trus tringt..haiyaaa"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha.. smting like tht but no offence to whoever tht is.. cause they have their reasons. its just that we're shocked all of them cant go at the last min at one go..Kind of weird and funny.. hahax&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;However.. we still enjoy our cycling outing.. of cos! haha.. Lets cut n paste some scene hah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;After few mins sitting for some rest. then they say ..k lets go.. so everyone said ..jom ah jom..jom2 tpi tk jln2 ..smting like that . then theres one part where...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;-"eh A bangun ah cepat tunggu ape..."&lt;/span&gt; then A moved..waiting for the others and A said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;" EH korang cepattt ah move!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;-replied.."ah kau jalan ah jalan dulu.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;"jalan eh btol kau nak aku jalan??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;-"ah jln2"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then..haha .. A really WALK.. get out from the bike,walk n push the bicycle.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;-"ah yelah2 ..k2 tunggang basikal" &lt;/span&gt;Haha. so funny..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;When were at the pond taking pics...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SkOBEbwNvnI/AAAAAAAAAOU/9makaiCMOE4/s1600-h/CIMG0690.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SkOBEbwNvnI/AAAAAAAAAOU/9makaiCMOE4/s200/CIMG0690.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351262695415725682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;someone said "eh merepek seh org blakang".. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;2nd person"aah seh.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;3rd "Eishh!!! mepekk!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;4th " hais"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt; After a loooong time 5th prson a.k.a A "Woi korang tgk!...ape tuu???"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we replied " Ehh lmbtnyerrr"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;After cycling.. In the toilet for ablution..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some stranger make some weird sound..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;stranger-" Aaaahh..Aaah.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;"tu mesti A kat dlm bilik air"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;"eh tak lah bukan..bukan"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;"ah rasa cm die ah"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we discover it wasnt A.. it was some other stranger.. Then we went out of the ladies and apologised to A..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;A:"eh takde2 asl bole sori jer..bilang dulu kenape?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;then A act like nothing happened. See.. we cannot anyhow accuse anyone..haha..lets take this as a pengajaran. dont accuse anyhow or even guess w/o any proofs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thts all i guess. And ah tht day i remembered we did alot of running and pai sey-ing . haha. My last hurdle was... em when going back home. Chasing 854 bout 100m away(chase not for fun but bcos i was late) when the 854 was already about to stop at the bus station..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Anne who ask me to update ..thts for u though ur not even there.. dont think u can understand. Oh btw Anne..keep on being a devoted fan to whoever..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-7781425491686742511?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/7781425491686742511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/7781425491686742511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2009/06/well-mon-was-unexpectedly-unhaiz-ing.html' title=''/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SkN_jldsIcI/AAAAAAAAAOM/cVeiTw7px5A/s72-c/CIMG0675.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-5865481276825951914</id><published>2009-06-10T20:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T21:48:14.593+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clueless to how things change?'/><title type='text'>Cool ride..Vroom</title><content type='html'>Few days back. My family n I watch hannah montana the movie.. haha wat a movie.. my sis  idea..  Even my bro followed.. But i can say its quite good.  better than 17 again. Theres songs storyline not bad too. N hilarious as well.&lt;br /&gt;So my bro was from kembangan.. He met us there,marina. Semangat ikut dgn motor die. kite naik kereta. went back home from movie.. and i got to ride with him! susah nk dpt..our free time doesnt match.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;He recently just got his licensed then after nearly a month i think, he got a motorbike from dad. He seriously wanna get the licensed fast. Last year when he was 18..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;"abang birthday march.. march jugak abg apply.."  He applied and go through the minimum practical or something like the circuit trials tht was set. and he got it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;He sped? i dono. but sure enough we were moving fast. at first i was culture shocked? haha no lah not my first time riding a motor .. so shud be motor-bro shock. haha.  it was just first few kilometres and it feels like going to a theme park. thrill n fun... haha.. few km after.. it was ..hmm... normal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Then just now.. my fan wall broke.. the BLADE broke while spinning! and i was there .. the sound was "treeet...treeet.." while me still lying down asked my aunt who just on it to off it back. i could feel the broken pieces hit me. but weird not even a scratch.. COol huh? haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-5865481276825951914?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/5865481276825951914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/5865481276825951914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2009/06/cool-ride.html' title='Cool ride..Vroom'/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-2302618380832988943</id><published>2009-06-01T20:38:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T01:30:57.307+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='and hope it will happen b4 sec 5 ends'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Sec 5 had our very 1st 'o' paper.. It was gruesome. Though its malay everyone was scared,stressed and nervous. We reached early there but we didnt know that we had to queue .. Some were quite late so some of us called some and smsed them asked where they were. When they reached they straight away lined up..  We were waiting near the entrance in the 'don't know what to do' state.. terkesima..dan termangu-mangu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Some said just queue some just wait while me.. i said "kiteorang btol2 typical singaporean kalau line up abe tk thu pape.." haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Then i called someone cause she were late with another friend..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;me "eh ... kau katne?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;she " aku dah kat sini tgh line up dgn drng ah.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;me " sape suruh kau line up??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;she "ah abe nk buat ape? takya line up eh?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;me "kau thu tak kau line buat pe?... ... ah suke hati kau lah mne thu kalau kau line up nnt dpt tissue free.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;then we all laughed!! haha.. pastu join in the line.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Inside the examination hall.. jeng3.. brr..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of us looked on to the table sitting arrangement then sat .. brought our i/c n left our hps in the bag.. why i mentioned that? cos when the invigilator announced there should not be any hps in our possesion then MANY raaaan back to the back to put their hps.. thts one. 2nd announcement when they said pls take ur i/c along, again they raaann to the back to get their i/c.. hahah.. so funny and cikgu should be there see how prepared Arabiah were.. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Exam about to begin....haaa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;As the invigilator told us to do this and that.. there was one tht make some of us confused.. pasting the barcode paper.. i saw my fren's face was pale.. she looked very nervous.. i was even more scared.. then i told her to relax.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;jgn psl nie bnda tk dpt score like she always did.&lt;/span&gt;. I tried to help n was about to stood up to help but instead i asked her to raise her hand so that the lady can help..  cos the ans n qstion paper  were already been given and afraid we'll be both caught cheating. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;mcm2 ..u can say...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;AFter Horror!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;WOhoo.. we went to T2 for a swensen meal!! baik kan? it was someone's treat..THANKS A LOT! barakatahu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-2302618380832988943?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/2302618380832988943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/2302618380832988943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2009/06/sec-5-had-our-very-1st-o-paper.html' title=''/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-1835532972133697808</id><published>2009-05-31T18:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T18:59:53.832+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pray.hope.work.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Helo there ppl.. 2 days back we had spring cleaning. Gotten our report book and end. At home.. received a phone call..when hard work paid off..  happy and satisfied ... Yesterday my family fetch my dad. End. thts all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;To my dearest classmate all the best .. jia you.. " Do it once and do it well... get it over"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Seratus peratus A ok kawan2! when i pray,i pray for the whole class.. so u can do it too.. Succeed together is much more sweeter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-1835532972133697808?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/1835532972133697808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/1835532972133697808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2009/05/helo-there-ppl.html' title=''/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-6872058016710386935</id><published>2009-04-19T20:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T20:52:16.254+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This post is specially for</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I would like to thank&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;PIP &amp;amp; AD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;for the 'smile'y :) white choc! Xi-xie ni men!! Though i didnt really gotta complete the task i was supposed to by MYself.. haha&lt;/span&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;....and.. to Nad n Lisa...when will be our kiddies time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-6872058016710386935?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/6872058016710386935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/6872058016710386935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-post-is-specially-for.html' title='This post is specially for'/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-919849010834280518</id><published>2009-04-13T01:15:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T13:17:50.712+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not bad for the deco!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Hi kawan2.. Memandangkan bulan ini merupakan Bulan Bahasa Melayu dan peringkat GCE 'O'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;bagi kami semakin hampir tiba... Saya ingin mengambil kesempatan utk menerangkan sedikit kosa kata yang agak sukar. Perkataan yang terlintas apabila saya membaca atau mendengar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)Pangkin-tmpt sprt para; biasanya di pasar meletakkan jualan sprt-ikan,sayur.&lt;br /&gt;2)Dipelopori-memimpin ,mendahului,mengelalai&lt;br /&gt;e.g Komplot itu dipelopori olh beberapa pemimpin pengganas.&lt;br /&gt;3)Urung-tak jadi,batal.&lt;br /&gt;4)Gumam-terkulum di dlm mulut.("Hmm.."dia menggumam.Dia cuba bersuara tetapi suaranya hanya gumaman.)&lt;br /&gt;5)imbau-memanggil,menyeru.&lt;br /&gt;6)Jumut-kuno&lt;br /&gt;7)Digenangi-bertakung, tidak mengalir&lt;br /&gt;e.g Matanya dingenangi air.&lt;br /&gt;8)Hysteria-meracau&lt;br /&gt;9)Cuplik-memetik,mengutip karangan artikel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekian terima kasih. Oh ya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Pagi tadi, sedang saya berjalan-jalan di pusat membeli belah,Compass Point .. Saya terdengar seorang budak kecil bermain piano.. Mula-mula ia hanya satu bunyian yang bising. Lama kelamaan saya mendengar, ia semakin merisik hati ...  Saya terpegun dgn bunyian yg dimainkan itu dan sentiasa terngiang-ngiang di fikiran.. Sejurus saya pulang  ke rumah, saya ......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-919849010834280518?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/919849010834280518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/919849010834280518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2009/04/pangkin-tmpt-sprt-para-biasanya-sprt.html' title='Not bad for the deco!'/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-2216210740933992039</id><published>2009-03-21T17:14:00.020+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T19:43:11.928+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lets save the Earth mates  .</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 12"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 12"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Save the Gaia … Love them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;Theres this place in m’sia at Kuala Selangor.. tourists come just to watch the fireflies fly. Haha. When? Of cos during the night if not u’ll not be able to see the light..the ‘fire’ .. you’ll just see flies.. kalau tu kat rumah pun ade kan?? Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. hmm usually people will take motor boat to get there. N hah! U pollute the air u know.. k actually that’s common. But hey we can reduce it u know! Bcos u will not only pollute the air but also ‘spoils’ the ambience, serenity there.. the sound of the flies,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:100%;" class="style6" &gt;symphonic ha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:100%;" class="style6" &gt;rmony&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt; flying bugs, eating venus fly traps.. could not be heard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;anymore.. Semuanya terlenyap kerana adanya kecanggihan teknologi masa kini yg berlumba-lumba seperti -motor bot.. does that sounds rite?  (01 jun kawan2. Seratus-peratus A!) Its easy.. Before u go there, remember this is during night , make sure you eat till u’re really full. Don’t bring food there, no tapau… u’ll end up littering and dirtied the environment. When u reached the jetty, the place that u were supposed to take the motor boat.. then … ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/ScSwgv44xyI/AAAAAAAAANg/PKiLsCm8oBY/s1600-h/RedSmoke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 205px; height: 154px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/ScSwgv44xyI/AAAAAAAAANg/PKiLsCm8oBY/s320/RedSmoke.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315567536861398818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;U&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; shud said NO to motor boat n yes to healthy lifestyle.. Lets SWIM! Hahahah.. yes! Swim! The best exercise!.. I didn’t mention don’t forget to bring ur swimsuit or goggles or the oxygen tank.. u can scuba dive or snorkel at the same time (sambil menyelam minum air).. For those who cant swim? Then ladies? Too bad .. don’t go there lah! Haha.. oh another alternatives is .. use a SAMPAN!! Yes dayuuung sampan.. dayung dayung sampan.. dayung mendayung sampan sampai ke Kualaa S’langor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                                                                                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/ScSzWiPqKtI/AAAAAAAAAN4/rsAyKY5-RBU/s1600-h/Sampan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 129px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/ScSzWiPqKtI/AAAAAAAAAN4/rsAyKY5-RBU/s200/Sampan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315570659935005394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/ScSzWpjtwWI/AAAAAAAAAOA/xx1sKESt-9E/s1600-h/sp-key-west-watersports-top-4lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 94px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/ScSzWpjtwWI/AAAAAAAAAOA/xx1sKESt-9E/s200/sp-key-west-watersports-top-4lg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315570661898174818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;HAAHAA!! K2 that’s actually for fun! The real thing is this. Kuala Selangor, the fire fly park, has fleet of modern fiberglass boats are electrically powered, ensuring absolutely &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;no noise and air pollution.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;Haaahaa.. As an ambassador i think i shud contribute smtin....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt; but... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;haha, i hav notin to do lah.. waha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/ScSykSblKlI/AAAAAAAAANw/W75e6wqUbYk/s1600-h/fireflies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 179px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/ScSykSblKlI/AAAAAAAAANw/W75e6wqUbYk/s200/fireflies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315569796696582738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/ScSyj8gVO5I/AAAAAAAAANo/qCcCQrC5MUo/s1600-h/Fire_Flies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 100px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/ScSyj8gVO5I/AAAAAAAAANo/qCcCQrC5MUo/s200/Fire_Flies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315569790810930066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;The fire flies&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hmm.. Imagine theres no boats yet in this world.. The engineers were not born yet. Then sampan its consider good rite? (tiada rotan, akar pun berguna). So be thankful.. The guys swim, the ladies dayung lah kite ramai-ramai smpai berpeluh.. Haha. That’s all. Don’t forget to use recycled paper too. And when ur drafting or doodling use a used paper. Use front and back! Stop abusing the trees!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Truly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The ambassador of Go Gaia Green,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Aini Baar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-2216210740933992039?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/2216210740933992039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/2216210740933992039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2009/03/lets-save-earth-mates.html' title='Lets save the Earth mates  .'/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/ScSwgv44xyI/AAAAAAAAANg/PKiLsCm8oBY/s72-c/RedSmoke.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-4027349953350883968</id><published>2009-03-04T21:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T22:13:16.792+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inquisitive..yep'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Hi gaia peeps!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Last monday our class had an educational trip..was it? at ECP.. Fun and it was like learn something in class n then, later u see it on reality.  Singapore does not have Headlands and Bays(like my fren said before) but my teacher just mutaakid it again.. hah. N yar reminder theres no spit nor tombolos in spore. How can she has rite? Haha. I saw something like groynes, but tcher said it was not. Anyway that doesnt curious me. Something that really amazed? or puzzled me is... the tree!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Yes u know ECP tree? haha.. Too bad i didnt manage to take the tree's pic..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was bending.. so teacher asked us.. " k u see this tree? is bending rite.. y is that so..?"&lt;br /&gt;someone said,"oh bcos of the sunlight lar.. n .."&lt;br /&gt;" ah? kau gile?? kalau ikut sunlight pokok goyang2 seh..matahari kanan,kiri sume..(as she move her hand as a demo)..tk grow ah pokok.."said Aini&lt;br /&gt;Then suddenly the two teachers laughed and said" yar.. is actually the SUN!..YES!"&lt;br /&gt;Then Aini was like.."wat?!?! ah?? asl plk.. mane blh??" Then she said it will bend to compete for sunlight.. Following the most concentrated sunlight which is the afternoon.. then y some dont bend? bcos of the stem..some strong some not that strong.. wind also plays a part in this.. SO.. tada! thts it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;However i still remember what my pri sch tcher taught.. i was given an experiment..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;a plant bending towards the right.. Y is that so? "to compete for sunlight.." that was what i answered.. but i was wrong! the ans is.. the stem could not withstand the weight hence it bend..something gotta do with the stem. i remembered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;The experiment to prove that plant compete n needs sunlight.. again i was given a plant,no2 2 plants..but!1- A plant given evrything exept being covered with a black plastic bag without a hole.. 2- evrything same..plastic tied on the stem..BUT poke about a 5cm hole to let it breathe..it was also being watered.. the plant will bend towards the torchlight(artificial light).. tada! to prove plants need light to grow. then the other plant died cos no light.. so dah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Next! Just now i played some science stuff.. ok it got to do more of a physics.. SERIOUSLY IT WAS SUPERBLY FUN!!! serious gereeeeeeeekk!!! i got to spin the thing and also start it by myself after loooots of tries being done,unlike mai.. try start satu kali,trus jadi.. but didnt last long cos tk cukup energy! wahaha!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;N u shud try taking from tcher f. it was too strong that i lost my grip and it 'jump' like a sorcerer's stone.. NICE! k u all didnt try, u wont know how it felt.. SOOOO AWESOME!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;ok2 last.. i got a green light to borrow THE thing! WOO!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-4027349953350883968?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/4027349953350883968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/4027349953350883968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2009/03/hi-gaia-peeps-last-monday-our-class-had.html' title=''/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-3822728809945516655</id><published>2009-01-31T19:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T21:59:29.226+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SATURDAYS my family reuinon.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oh well now'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HeLo people. Someone asked me to update. Ok actually not ask, is FORCE.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday i got back my maths test paper. Before that, our school has a new scheme. In order to pass, u must score above 65% no more 50%. Or else re-test until u get at least 65%. If u pass on the first test, then what u get will be recorded, if u fail.. example for the re test u get 70%, your marks will still be 65%.&lt;br /&gt;Actually is a good thing. So that if we didn't do well for our SAs then this monthly/forthnightly? test would help.&lt;br /&gt;As i said, i got my maths test back. 6 people got full marks. Haiz. Why not 7? a better number mate. I looked at 1 of my friends paper. She can actually get full marks. Its just careless. Instead of pressing the division sign on the calculator, she pressed the 'r' button. So she got a different answer. If not 7 students!!! Eh wait actually theres another one. A POTEKUN! She cant see the number on the calc and wrote the wrong number. Halamak! theres 8 already. Hm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;My maths teacher commented me. He said i shudnt go a long way to get an answer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;"u usually go a long way to get an answer" ... Then i was shocked plus blur! Yes blurrr!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;My neighbours-in schl- also got shocked by teacher's comment. hah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;U know, i have been always get a reminder (not a gentle reminder anymore),comment,'scolding' from my teacher for always skip steps and always want to be fast;SHORTCUT! From ms bazitah, mr zul n even my A-maths tcher!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Of cos! that is sooo me! i love shortcuts. My steps will just on my mind. workings are always imaginary. N always careless cause i dont use the calculator. I dont usually bring my calculators. Im very lazy to press that thing and im verrrrryy lazy to write long statement. Waste time!! Then all my friends who wants to compare their ans will say.. "eh ans kau ape? ans je nk tgk, aku tknk tgk working kau.. eh aku tk fhm working kau.." Then i'll explain. Sometimes i myself forgot how to do. Heheh! Thats the disadvantage yor. Then when i do revision, i'll end up re-doing it again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;So my new maths tcher has made a history! NEW lagi tau.. HaHa! So to my dear friends.. Aini dah tak main shortcut2 lagi ah(gknye)..haha! so jgn nak asek ckp aini shortcut,aini shortcut..dgn tulisan die yg ... (serious my handwritting's atrocious!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My maths teacher too,that day asked us.. who dont like to study.. Then of cos no one raised their hands. What do u expect frm my class? everyone is hard working. EXCEPT me! woo! Eish! Yep. I dont like to study. But after my teacher gave a short talk. i think i have to changed what i hate. huahah... how would i know, i'll be the only one. Then teacher changed the qstion.. who likes to study. bout 70% raised up. Then the rest? they said ok2 ah.. hua.. Then recently tcher asked another qstion.. Who thinks his/her english is very good? no one raised. Who thinks is ok ok? still no one.. then who thinks their english koyak?  3 raised up.. n im one of them. I got B4 i think for sa2.&lt;br /&gt;Im sooo going to try my best to improve my english. I will. Insya Allah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Ok my eyes is getting waterry,painful. i think i cant stand starring on the screen for tooo long. It felt the same when the teacher used the school projector. what a pain. OH! anyway im not potek like most of my classmates. Everyone needs to use some kind of  'aid' to help them to have a clearer vision.. unlike hurein,dila,shida n me! I have clear vision. Very good eyes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Study Sunday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-3822728809945516655?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/3822728809945516655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/3822728809945516655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2009/01/helo-people.html' title=''/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-8963337425325704809</id><published>2008-12-31T21:00:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T23:21:50.406+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='narutoo.......... time to mould ur chakra.'/><title type='text'>still.. those times were the best!</title><content type='html'>As  you promised to some people..  u will have to update at least once before 2009 steps in..&lt;br /&gt;. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So since 2008 is going to change its last digit, lets do some flashback.&lt;br /&gt;Lets start with something good.. Whats ur best, happiest thing..time..moment in 2008?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Author:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Hrmmm.......      erm...   mmm!!??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems like its more tougher than i think. Ok lets skip this first.&lt;br /&gt;Whats the most disappointing..sad.. thing ever that happened this year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Author:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Hah! ok ..i can answer this. Actually its an easy question. In fact i have a loooooooooooooot of answers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok then.. One by one ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Author :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Theres this once, not long time ago(haha).. I did something stupid. Very stupid. I was scolded.. Actually WE were scolded,i felt ashamed and embarassed then. What to say.. Being too 'smart'.. Take that! haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But look on the bright side.. At least u wont make that stupid mistake again..&lt;br /&gt;ok how bout next?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Author :  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Hm! The story goes like this.. I was in the 4x100 relay team. Pity the first runner.. She really sprinted and she passed the baton to the second runner and pushed her so she ran faster.. Second runner seemed catching up.. but then! What happened? U know rite? She sliped the baton.. n walla! Arabiah was disqualified!  Haha! haiz.. wasted rite? what a dissapointment. All thanks to this 'brainiac' kid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ouh.. mcm pernah dgr.. Hahah! That person must check her hand lah.. see got lobang or not! wakaka! ok next..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Author :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Hah.. lets just get back to the 1st question.. tired aredi liao..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great! So whats the happiest thing??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Author :&lt;/span&gt; I think the upper most best! Number 1 on my list is(that means still is) when Arabiah WON 3rd for Captain Ball senior. Although is just third? but the satisfaction was like we were the champions.. We lost the 1st match. N directly made us unqualified for the first and second position rite? yar2.. When second match was about to start, which is competing Wak Tanjung, u tell me whose not scared? and to add the 'fun', we are the underdogs,mind you! Kak wan talked to us.. And all of us were like helpless,hopeless,less confident'.. We said that,we cant make it.. seram ah kak wan..tkle nyer.. She told us not to give up and our teachers helped with the injured players and gave us strategies.. told us what to do and what not .. N we won! YEAH! N we beat Irsyad too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look.. i asked u one sentence.. n u gave me one story..? haiz.. quai tien.. Whats the best thing u have done together with ur friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Author :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;3a STOMP lah!!!  ahah what more???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helo? u ok? wake up lah!! 2008 dey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Author :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;oh.. haha! sorry.. Hmm then it  should be picnic! ... eh2! no.. Jalan Raya 1st then picnic.. Heh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So wats ur new resolution?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Author : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;One of them is to stop sleeping too late. Someone said is not healthy lah.. not good for  the brain lah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                    .. .. ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;2008.. a stressful year..  and very challenging..  N finally come to an end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-8963337425325704809?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/8963337425325704809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/8963337425325704809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2008/12/still-those-times-were-best.html' title='still.. those times were the best!'/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-4496065362644282443</id><published>2008-12-09T20:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:26:06.178+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tagged..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;First of all I will only answer if the questions are logical. Not lame. A good one. N with purpose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The rest. I will not ans or only ans in two words. HaHa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;1. Do you have secrets ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Of course. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;2. Would you fall in love with a guy younger than you ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Dont know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;3. Do you enjoy going to school ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;70% yes.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;4. What would you do with a billion dollars ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I'' ll go to my geo tcher n heed her advise.. HaHa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;5. Will you fall in love with your bestfriend ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Wa ye pu che tao. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;6. Which is more blessed, loving someone or being loved by someone ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;ok seriously.. all these qstns are boring n lame!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;7. List out 7 favourite things that you like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Since its 7.. so ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;-Play .. com,x box, rubiks, ali pom..blindmice..HAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;-Adventure.. smtin like ODAC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;-Maths.. anything gotta do with maths eg.. Sudoku..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;-Read? yar.. Non-fictional books. For general knowledge mah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;-Holidays? cuti skolah best pee... haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;-Travel n also bake..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;-MY FAVOURITE NUMBER LOR!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;8. If you have one wish, what would it be ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;      &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;  ___&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Is there anything that has made you extremely happy ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Think so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;10. What's the memorable thing anyone have done for you ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; Too many.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;11. How would you see yourself in 10 years time ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;      &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; ____&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;12. Who is currently the most important people to you ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;     Family and friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;13. What is being regretted as the most important thing in your life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;        &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Not good to regret things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;14. Would you rather be single and rich or married but poor ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;        &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Sunnah says ....?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;15. What is your favourite colour ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; Black&lt;/span&gt; n &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;white.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;16. If you are able to change something in this world, what would it be&lt;/span&gt; ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;    No need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;17. Would you forgive and forget no matter how horrible a thing the someone has done ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;      &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;  It should be like that ah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;18. What do you want to tell the someone you like ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;       &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;____&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;19. 5 people you've tagged&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;   No one cos i s a boring ones.. haha..&lt;/span&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/8060661980221401988-4496065362644282443?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/4496065362644282443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/4496065362644282443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2008/12/tagged.html' title='tagged..'/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-3950212441688200245</id><published>2008-12-05T20:08:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T19:13:29.100+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suddenly so different.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daddy'/><title type='text'>Too much "about to's"</title><content type='html'>Yesterday morning an accident took place in my house. My aunt fell down from a ladder and land on a wood-shoe rack. Her head was injured. For more info.. stay 'tune'..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About 0900.. While i was still in my Zz land, something interrupt me. A high pitch voice shouted.. Something like "ahh!! Tolong2.." longer then that and keep on going while crying. Me not wanting to leave my dream, had to.. I was still closing my eyes suddenly woke up and quickly ran to my aunt. I was so shocked and scared. The shouting were so bad, that i thought something serious happened. Usually if i wake up,i will have to sit first then stand up slowly cause my blood does not flow well. According to the doctor me n my bro have to stand slowly, If not we'll feel giddy.. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Like an old man hor? ya lor..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; But i could not do that. i just ran and..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two person shouting... n I don't know who's in pain and who's just helping to shout..&lt;br /&gt;"asl..asl? sape..sape??" i thought it was my grandma. Seriously shocked. It was my aunt. She fainted. As i was about to carry my aunt,just knowing that my aunt fell down, my mom already did.  My mom was from the kitchen n i'm from my bedroom. My bro woke up too n so did my youngest sister. Then i saw blood! I was  "Allah.. cmne nie.. jatuh mane?" my other aunt that saw the whole scene was crying n i had to ask my grandma who seems a bit relaxed. So then I asked my mom to check where's the wound. My mom check, i called the ambulance. oh well before that i called 999.. Haha! trlupe.. Luckily in split secs i came back to my sense. I put down n called 995 and asked for an ambulance..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;" ..bla3.. Yes mdm? what happened mdm?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;"My aunt! fell down from a ladder.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;"ok so how is she or smting like that.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;alamak.. bnyak soal..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;"ah.. i want an ambulance"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;"ok mdm.. whats ur block.. aha..ahah ...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Ok she was fast. Very good. Then i asked my mom.. so where?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;"Insya Allah tkde pape.. darah dah stop.. luka kecil.. luka pun tmpt tak bahaya"&lt;/span&gt; My mom was tapping ice on the wound..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Heng uh&lt;/span&gt;.. After that. I went to my mom's room cause i got a stomach cramp n feeling giddy. I try to relax a bit.. n I went back out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then my the other aunt said.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;"ok2 cancel ambulance"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wah.. da order kedai kopi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; haha. But at that point,no time to joke. Then i said how? She said she'll drive her to the nearest clinic..&lt;br /&gt;So i called the ambulance back.. but then different operator&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;"erm sori, just now i called fr an ambulance.. bt then now i want to cancel coz my aunts ok.."  &lt;/span&gt;I said it superbly fast n so many errs..  i think he thought im a crazy girl that trying to play a fool.. He kept quiet n i said.." hello???" haha! kalau ingt balik mmg kelakar. He then just hang up. My aunt whose already awaken asked my mom so many qstns..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;"asl dgn peah nah.. mabuk sngt.. tkle tahan.. darah bnyak.. luka bnyak?... mcm mane leh jatuh? "&lt;/span&gt; n all that sorts. She was worried about herself i think. My mom answered patiently and in a relax tone. My other aunt help to answered n then the tone suddenly went higher. I said " jgn marah die.. die tk thu die takut tuu.." so my mom did all the answerings.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;she said&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; "tkde pape..sikit..sikit je.. nnt ok.. ingt kan tgh cat rumah?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;"ah  abe lepas tuu..mcm mane leh kat sofa.."&lt;/span&gt;  Actually the blood was quite a lot. My mom asked me to clean the stain n changed the towel;scared that my aunt will think that she wont be ok.&lt;br /&gt;i quickly cleaned it up.&lt;br /&gt;Then ambulance, somehow still came.. My grandma,mom,youngest sis n me quickly wash up n rushed to Tan Tock Seng by cab. We reached there bout 10 plus? then had a loong wait..&lt;br /&gt;We had to register some things and the person asked us to eat first or go somewhere else.  After few hours.. Nabilah n some other reached. We went to the food court.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While i was eating, suddenly there was a loud thud followed by a metallic thing drop.&lt;br /&gt;i straight away stood up n saw a middle-aged man fell down with his sticks? i was about to lend a helping hand n saw a doctor sat beside him. She was in the queue, she was nearer. I sat back.&lt;br /&gt;"Can anyone help?!?!?" the doc said. Yar.. how could she carry that about 70 kg man alone?  N I sat back? I don't know why I didn't help. Maybe because he's a man? N the others too.. wait until someone said "can anyone help??" why must we wait. And all that came were nurses/doctors on break. Sadly not even a man came to help. HAiz!&lt;br /&gt;i was about to..about to..about to... It was too late for me.. No initiative at all. The man was carried up to a wheelchair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My aunt was being warded for less than 24 hours as it was a minor injury and i think she had 4 stitches on her lower part of her head. N what a pity. 4th dec is her birthday n 4th dec she land in a hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day before this thing happened, my father called from Mecca asked about us as usual. He will talk to each of his child n my mom. When it came to me ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;"Ti.. ibak tringt hari tu ati jatuh ah.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;"Bila..? (KL?)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;"Yg kat Kl ati jatuh tangga.. abe ibak tk dpt save ati.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;"oh.. ingt2.. asl?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;"tkde.. ibak setiap kali kalau org jatuh..n its near me.. mesti ibak dpt save..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;hari tu kwn ibak jatuh.. abe ibak dpt save.." then he continued..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;"abe time ti.. sebelah jee pun ibak tk dpt save.. Allah punye menyesal ibak.. ibak slalu citer ngan kawan ibak.. kalau sape2 jatuh dekat dgn aku, insya Allah aku dpt save.. tapi anak aku sndiri aku tk dpt.." n he sounded sooo sad. I felt like crying.. Hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;He said "kan ibak suruh ati pimpin.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;" ati pimpin kan.. tpi trlepas.." i replied.. the stairs were slippery. N i walked slower then my father. So he was a step down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;He said"Ibak salah ah.. patutnye ibak pegang ati.. bukan ti pegang ibak"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Then i start laughing.. Haha. The fall wasn't pain at all. In fact the one that i fell in school smpai dapat pass naik lift..lagi sakit.. till now the pain is still on and off.. That incident took 2 years back i think.  N he still remembered..? Furthermore, is not important for him to ask n tell me bout that. He's at Mecca and he had to pay for overseas call. It took at least 20mins for him tell me bout that.. He sure felt so regretful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-3950212441688200245?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/3950212441688200245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/3950212441688200245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2008/12/too-much-about-tos.html' title='Too much &quot;about to&apos;s&quot;'/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-5895726474512723598</id><published>2008-11-22T19:09:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T20:38:38.845+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oh.. Bring back the past... Just mine.'/><title type='text'>Everything change.. I wonder why</title><content type='html'>My parents friend offered me work. The job is something like a promoter, only that you don't need to bring the item along and sell to people.&lt;br /&gt;It's something like to promote a place. A place to  be rent. For example my parents friend want to have something in Expo. So she wants me to go some outlets.. Let say Adidas, Metro, Old Chang Kee and asked if they are interested in renting some space in Expo to sell their things. In order to do that, she said,you must be good in persuading. The tone,the style,the language all counts. Just like what Abg Nas taught us during the sec 3 camp right? &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;ade org tu.. die main slide2 lagi bile nak bagi arahan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;.. &lt;/span&gt;Haha. Interview will be needed,of course, will be talking to the manager or someone ranked near him/her remember? and that sounds funny for me. My mom suggest me to have a go so I'll have experience in work arena. I said to my mom.. IF I want to work now, I want to go work whenever i like and expect me to absent always cos I have plans with my friends. She said, she've talked to her.(the person mentioned above) She said" ah yg ni ah kerje die.."   "lain kalau nk kerja hari2.. then ade lain".. So wow! she found me the job but nah.. not my type ah.. I gave it a pass.. N someone else sounds interested.. She do not know how  was it. But I had. N that was why she wants but I don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Camp?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hrmm.. No need to say lah hor? is sec 3 camp mah.. not ours.. We are the extras kan fad? haha!&lt;br /&gt;n someone said "I realised how abandoned our Student Council is."  ...Agreed!.. haha. At least we got to join u all to make the ambience merrier.. 22 sec 3s? small number for a camp i should say.&lt;br /&gt;In order to ensure your safety, I had to miss all night activities. I didnt join all of u for night activities rite? U didnt saw my face rite? ah yah cos i have to sit somewhere n check to comfirm all of u are okey.. Hahah! nmpk sah bedek.. i went home.. Therefore i don't look tired in fact im not tired at all and looked fresh bcos I have enough sleep n lesser activities..huhu.. soo sad.. Pity u all, 3 hrs of sleeping only? hah! n oh yah.. about trustfall, free fall..people fall... That game! haha. U guys so funny.. takut2..nmpk sah tk caye kawan.. For me.. seriously mmg peracaya lah sngt sampai jatuh..Twice! Once.. during this camp itself.. they said "terlepas".. Yg ni tk sakit ah.. 2nd,3rd tries sume okey.. The other time was when i played trustfall with my these same friends.. Yes,sec 4 councillors.. n fell.. Hahaha.. Kalau korang nk thu, itu lagi kita main dari meja.. bukan diri on the floor je..stakat. Haa..&lt;br /&gt;Ps: Ada org main(bdk sec 4) trustfall kat bawah .. n jatuh bunyi..Poop! kuat! haha.. Pastu tolak pun dekat2 jee.. HAHAHAHA..  Dah kenal kawan brape lame daa.. tpi masih tk caye..&lt;br /&gt;Ok last.. Someone get drenched before she was supposed to be..chende kelian.. Kesiaan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pernah dgr lagu nie? Haa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-5895726474512723598?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/5895726474512723598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/5895726474512723598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-parents-friend-offered-me-work.html' title='Everything change.. I wonder why'/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-2412146049022937333</id><published>2008-10-18T21:50:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T23:36:29.289+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oh yar mate...raya was fun hor?'/><title type='text'>CoIncidENce? haha</title><content type='html'>At last! All sorts of exam in sec 4.. I believe sec 4 is a year of examinations. Seems like there's more exams than study days and what more,holidays.. haha! Sa1 abes, bru nak hooray skit prelim ..prelim abes..tk sempat bernafas dah STE.. STE abes ingt da blh hooray seboleh-bolehnya.. tp sa2 menghadang nye.. haha.. So sec 4 now a big hooray? nah.. maybe just abit relieved..&lt;br /&gt;So how do i spent my off days.. yesterday went out.. today.. stayed at home played ping-pong..x-box..play..play n just play..haha!&lt;br /&gt;Then how shall i make my post lil be longer..hmm.. Ah!&lt;br /&gt;Let's recap some things.. starting with ..GeoG..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;EnJOy reaDIng!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who knew it already then treat this as a recap.. FOr those who have not.. let this be a rough idea... haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;1.In Geog book 4 .. u will be learning industries.. primary,secondary tertiary n quaternary industries.. Then after some other few topics,development that incld graph.. This graph is called Triangular Graph.. Is being used to read how many (in %)...industries are there in a certain country..&lt;br /&gt;Its difficult to read it bcos theres many lines.. So my objectives telling is to give u one tip on which line to read..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;-Read it like how how u read a clock show at 3,&lt;strong&gt;7 &lt;/strong&gt;n 11&lt;/span&gt; .. ok? hah.. For those who don't understand refer to page 131 book 4.. hah..no book? later when u have then u check..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Part II &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Jurong Island that is being used for Singapore's petroleum as it is far away from residential areas..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;You know it was reclaimed and formed by joining &lt;strong&gt;7 &lt;/strong&gt;smaller islands together&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;Ok next?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;..Maths.. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;-In cumulative frequency.. at least 5..7 or 9 points are needed for the x n y-axis&lt;/span&gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;But to make a good graph..good curve.. it is said that &lt;strong&gt;7 &lt;/strong&gt;ponts will be the best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;.. cos 5 is too little n 9 will be good..but waste time.. as u know..in maths.. no such thing as waste time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Okey..ok... dah penat? yar fine.. anyways sec 4..maths II ade brape page eh? haha... n2!! yar.. another reminder.. In English.. theres one part whereby they ask to give the synonym of a word or a phrase&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;WHICH MUST BE NOT MORE THAN 7 WORDS"&lt;/span&gt; .. kan? haha.. nk ingt kan jee.. Ok..asl bnyk psl seven eh? is js a coincidence gknye.. haha.. cannot blame me.. Ada yg da ade anak pun masih suke sngt ngan seven.. kan cik kan? haha.. perangai kite pon same.. hwaa..&lt;br /&gt; so kk... bye peeps.. tata..Huahaha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-2412146049022937333?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/2412146049022937333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/2412146049022937333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2008/10/is-just-coincidence-haha.html' title='CoIncidENce? haha'/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-7014704831260668220</id><published>2008-09-28T01:09:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T23:23:36.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lets play peeps!</title><content type='html'>ola2.. so.. there goes sec 4's STE.. After stuffing ourselves with ukhrawi stuffs..finally come to an end.. STE ends.. tht means our learning journey of ukhrawi lessons in tis secondary school life.. ends too&lt;br /&gt;Hoping that all of us will score well..pray2!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To sec 4s... lets do smting else hor.. to some kind release ur stress.. i made tis game called... GUESS WHAT?&lt;br /&gt;want to participate? easy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TERMS &amp;amp; CONDITION&lt;br /&gt;-just guess where,what or who is it?&lt;br /&gt;then email at &lt;a href="mailto:black_youb@hotmail.com"&gt;black_youb@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chicken? haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;GUESS UWAATT???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SN-elgw3mGI/AAAAAAAAAI4/_pMeS9vDx2g/s1600-h/~ainy~435.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251090057824540770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SN-elgw3mGI/AAAAAAAAAI4/_pMeS9vDx2g/s320/~ainy~435.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;where is this place?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251090049192867538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SN-elAm6ttI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ctsH28OyIn4/s320/~ainy~421.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;who's house is this?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SN-el1V48xI/AAAAAAAAAJA/QHCZEwTaUKk/s1600-h/~ainy~533.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251090063348527890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SN-el1V48xI/AAAAAAAAAJA/QHCZEwTaUKk/s320/~ainy~533.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;where is this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SN-emOQiv9I/AAAAAAAAAJI/p17K9mIUG1I/s1600-h/11042008005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251090070036987858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SN-emOQiv9I/AAAAAAAAAJI/p17K9mIUG1I/s320/11042008005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;who's the owner of those both hands&lt;/em&gt;(haha!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SN-emGOaVfI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/m5AwN9o0sHc/s1600-h/MeL.7%27z262.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251090067880564210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SN-emGOaVfI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/m5AwN9o0sHc/s320/MeL.7%27z262.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;what is this? *smtin to do with council&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SN5tE2uyKOI/AAAAAAAAAIg/9RrK7-Cpquo/s1600-h/MeL.7%27z231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250754145739221218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SN5tE2uyKOI/AAAAAAAAAIg/9RrK7-Cpquo/s320/MeL.7%27z231.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;whos wearing that orang watch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SN5tFcGMWII/AAAAAAAAAIo/AGLAw0ybpyI/s1600-h/MeL.7%27z212.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250754155769518210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SN5tFcGMWII/AAAAAAAAAIo/AGLAw0ybpyI/s320/MeL.7%27z212.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;who's playing tht game?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SN5sTH0m-zI/AAAAAAAAAH4/f_9ifyKXs60/s1600-h/FILE0135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250753291333598002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SN5sTH0m-zI/AAAAAAAAAH4/f_9ifyKXs60/s320/FILE0135.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;when is this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SN5sTAwbE8I/AAAAAAAAAIA/9HTHkS5fqiQ/s1600-h/MeL.7%27z232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250753289436992450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SN5sTAwbE8I/AAAAAAAAAIA/9HTHkS5fqiQ/s320/MeL.7%27z232.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;who's touching up her tudung?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SN5sTX86R-I/AAAAAAAAAII/_2VgHXtFXyY/s1600-h/MeL.7%27z214.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SN5sTX7y5xI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/A_qM104yD6w/s1600-h/MeL.7%27z240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250753295658706706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SN5sTX7y5xI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/A_qM104yD6w/s320/MeL.7%27z240.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;when was this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SN5sT4XhztI/AAAAAAAAAIY/pVil4mQp4Eo/s1600-h/MeL.7%27z252.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250753304364961490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SN5sT4XhztI/AAAAAAAAAIY/pVil4mQp4Eo/s320/MeL.7%27z252.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;who drew this? *2 diff.peeps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SN5qe1M8FWI/AAAAAAAAAHw/l03GncLqfN8/s1600-h/FILE0070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250751293470545250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SN5qe1M8FWI/AAAAAAAAAHw/l03GncLqfN8/s320/FILE0070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;who brought this cake?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kies end! Happy guessing.. particpate if u wish too.. n don't go to any trouble til sesape yg da potek tu... makin jadi rabun plk sbb nk tgk clue2 die.. haha! taas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-7014704831260668220?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/7014704831260668220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/7014704831260668220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2008/09/lets-play-peeps.html' title='Lets play peeps!'/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SN-elgw3mGI/AAAAAAAAAI4/_pMeS9vDx2g/s72-c/~ainy~435.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-5628375990935446507</id><published>2008-09-04T13:42:00.018+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T22:13:25.757+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='back to isbir'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Assalamualaikum everyone.. hehe!&lt;br /&gt;ok will update according to date basis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fri 29 august.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teachers day celebration. The decoration was awesome, n the variety clothings that the guys wore make it more nice to see. And the part when the guys present their food n gifts to the teachers..dgn baju 'kampung type' die ..haha! style ah..&lt;br /&gt;Everything went well. Flawless. Seemed well n had long planned. Sec 5 performance was a sad skit. I should said they are forte in this. They managed to make their skit so alive that i can say more than half the school went sniffing n tissues on their hands. I like the panic! at the lst minute..kan?.. Clap2 to the chreographer n the performers. Tap shoulder guys! waha! i specially like the Jabba Wockiez kind of mask. Very creative.. Bravo sec 5. Wondering how next year teacher's day will turn out. Oh well that day just made us misssss ustdzah alot! Btw, this song that ur listening.. used to be zah's ringtone.. dont know if is still is. So that explains y i put the song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242060586952335346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 305px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="212" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SL-KVIhen_I/AAAAAAAAAHg/H038mX_qkrA/s320/FILE0231.JPG" width="295" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; Did not present&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tues 2nd sept.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arabic oral! Oh God! difficult man! My text was quite okey. Cos i could at least understand the passage. So the questioning part were answerable. Muhadasah??? argh! so geram!&lt;br /&gt;I got 'bi'ah' which means surrounding btw. The first question already i couldnt understand. But i just answered following my hunch. Then there were 2 questions tht were exactly the same with what we learned. The rest were all different. But blh lah if only the invigilator face show abit more leniency. And they were fast at saying enough2.. i was still thinking then they distrupt me.&lt;br /&gt;Alamak. mcm nk ckp kejap2 tgh fikir bahasa arab die lah. haha!&lt;br /&gt;Oh n the last question i remembered.. They asked one dalil bout nazofah means cleanliness.&lt;br /&gt;I answered according to ustaz answrs. They said thaib,syukran..kholas..&lt;br /&gt;Then one of the ustz named U.Alaina edit the ayat that i've said. Aiyo! mine wrong ke? ustaz gave tau. Then i checked with mai whom also get the same muhadasah as me.. She said she gave the same ans as what i did n the examiner said nothing. Nvm..is over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wed 3rd sept.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quran. ok lah. If u memorize good. If not then sure fail. So for me.. Quran, theres nothing to comment about..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today 4th sept.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly bout Ramadhan! Ramahan mubaarak everyone. As u know Ramadhan is the month for the muslims to fast..puasa....&lt;em&gt; itu nenek saya pun thu .. &lt;/em&gt;Puasa here means menahan nafsu dari makanan,minuman mahupun kutuk2, bahasa yg tk indah didengar,ngumpat2 dan etc..yg biasa kite sume buat.. We know what we did is a sin, but we still cant prevent it..&lt;br /&gt;_______________&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Allah.. Please do help us in our journey. Pls help us overcome the difficulties.&lt;br /&gt;Oh Allah..Pls help us to endure everything... n hopefully we won't dissapoint them.&lt;br /&gt;Oh Allah pls help me to be a better person n help me increase my patience n strengthen my Iman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*N btw i hope n pray for this everyday..not just for Ramadhan sake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekian wassaalam semuanya,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;صديقتكم البار&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;______Officially Closed____&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-5628375990935446507?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/5628375990935446507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/5628375990935446507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2008/09/assalamualaikum-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SL-KVIhen_I/AAAAAAAAAHg/H038mX_qkrA/s72-c/FILE0231.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-5526313622912901387</id><published>2008-08-23T22:31:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T21:02:26.627+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;anak besar..&quot;  msti ah mak besar haha'/><title type='text'>Funny story with the 3</title><content type='html'>Hmm... Yesterday went to bugis with my friends to buy something.. While searching for our list, walking through that sardine dark lane.. one of my friends saw kina,lisa n zana.. wat a small world? and wat an observant person eh..? &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So after we got what we wanted.. We went to banquet.. Hujan lebat seh!!! kite smpai baju habis basah.. while eating of course ler there's story session too.. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cam tk sah kalau tak bebual lah katekan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; hahaa.. my friends were soo funny.. That seriously i could not stop laughing till my liver,blender&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(eh jah n?),&lt;/span&gt; appendix all in severe pain.. Fuh! N made me took extra time to finish my noodle. After our seat were already soo super hot in the banquet&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;(sbb duduk 'skejap' sngt)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; we decided to leave n perform our zuhur. Then went to taman warisan n back again to the mosque for asar.. Like a blind man lost his sticks.. &lt;em&gt;Tkde arah tujuan..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My friends then accompany me to meet my family.. Then Nad have to actually go back home&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(tpi tk jadi),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; so i asked them to go back with nad.. then they say " Dah ah jom.. org dah halau kite.. jom balik ah"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Merajuuuuukkk!!! smpai tknk salam sehh!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Phelps have also gotten his 8 medals beat Mark Spitz with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;7&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;medals in one Olympic game. Usain bolt has won 3 medals on track and also set new world record.. fastest man in the world ha?! N yah! now then i know theres this track even name Heptathlon which each athlete has to try to obtain the highest point after &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; events(javelin,long jump,hurdles...).. so London watch out for me yar.. haha 2012! or maybe i can entertain the amateur game first at the youth Olympics at the Lion country,here. Huaa! Today is already the last day of Olympics; one world one dream, has to come to an end. No more non-stop tv programmes.. haha! Hence made STE comes faster n so is Ramadhan, my utmost favourite month, draws nearer.. Therefore... with all this very valid and sufficient reasons.. i would like to apologize for my M.I.A.. Maybe this will be my 2nd last update before STE..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238050228137336370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SLFK7hvHnjI/AAAAAAAAAG4/QVL9tQfDVmQ/s320/new+antique.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238052600308748658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SLFNFmw20XI/AAAAAAAAAHI/coEV1ZLI8Ko/s320/FILE0209.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Banquet.Olympic when.Bored&lt;/span&gt; (B.O.B)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238052596493137346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SLFNFYjJNcI/AAAAAAAAAHA/4O8kTCYKyZ8/s320/FILE0214.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Sejuk perut mak.. Huaa!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238052605504218114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SLFNF6HjZAI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/DYUAkeZ2p5w/s320/FILE0161.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A walk to remember..'',&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-5526313622912901387?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/5526313622912901387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/5526313622912901387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2008/08/funny-story-with-3.html' title='Funny story with the 3'/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SLFK7hvHnjI/AAAAAAAAAG4/QVL9tQfDVmQ/s72-c/new+antique.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-3127943773609708662</id><published>2008-08-12T18:14:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T20:03:09.993+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trying to mend.'/><title type='text'>Just too playful</title><content type='html'>Yoha! Jus finished our last prelim paper. Which is fiqh. Is not that tricky or hard as i thought it would be. Turn out, it was ok. Whoever memorise get to do easily n those who didn't or forget qolil-qolil(like me) .... jazaka Allahu khair. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me share u a story about The Narrator n The Author.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Narrator:&lt;/span&gt; So how was ur prelim?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Author:&lt;/span&gt; Moderate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Narrator:&lt;/span&gt; That means u didn't study enough?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Author:&lt;/span&gt; I read till i get bored. I try to understand till i got sleepy. i study till the 7 last minute before the paper begins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Narrator:&lt;/span&gt; So u must be ready for ur STE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Author :&lt;/span&gt;Of course not! Duh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Narrator:&lt;/span&gt; SEE?!? How many more days only u have left? still wanna play here n there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Author:&lt;/span&gt; see what? Right now, i can only smell my mom's curry puff. N! im left with 19 more days 14 hrs n 30 mins frm now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Narrator:&lt;/span&gt; Dont try to be funny. Now u have less than a month.. Still have the mood to be a smart aleck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Author:&lt;/span&gt; Then wat do u expect me to do? starting frm now just stay serious n keep on frowning. All i can do is study.. study n study for the next 19 days n do nothing else? N when come STE.. walla n congrats i'd suffer mind block n no doubt i'll fail for sure without even doing the paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Narrator:&lt;/span&gt; Well at least stop being too playful n wasting time. Example stay away frm using the com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Author:&lt;/span&gt; Playful am still is. Com?i've tried. Almost 3 weeks(i think) i didnt use. except Friday,sat or sun.&lt;br /&gt;N now i've broken my 'adat'. Today is tuesday n im surfing the net. n blogging too! And all the blame should be on u. yes u, YOU, YOU! Ur questioning me(via com) n u expect me to stop?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Narrator:&lt;/span&gt; After so many mistakes u've done. so many unpleasant things u've made n after that what u do? U blame others.. vry gd! Very easy to pin point on people but u urself must be strong young lady_advice no1_(dont pin point on people). And is not fully my fault. To those who are reading this also should be blame. When they read this, proved that they are also not studying and indirectly too, encourage u to keep on positing. in fact lengthening ur post ur typing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Author:&lt;/span&gt;ok.. so wats ur point? whats ur bottomline now? Ur actually wasting my precious time. Im a busy kid as u can see. ---bla3---------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Narrator:&lt;/span&gt; Dont be rude ah author.._advice no2._(DON'T EVER BE RUDE). How can u say such things to people who r older then u.. So i &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hear2 &lt;/span&gt;u have lots of hw?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Author:&lt;/span&gt; Kay sorry._advice no3._(if u tink ur being rude then say sorry).. yar sometimes we have lots of hws..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Narrator:&lt;/span&gt; All u do is complain3.. But do, not at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Author:&lt;/span&gt; Excuse me! ur the one who asked.. n i didnt complain. im just telling..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Narrator:&lt;/span&gt; Ouh haha. k sorry.(though ur older, if u know ur wrong. sorry will be a nice word)&lt;br /&gt;I give u one advice ah.. Dont ever complain. For those who likes to complain can never succeed. Just do what best u can ..&lt;br /&gt;In arabic..ah..ehem..whats that eh..ah! "ila haddin ma.. Wala tai as.. Siqotu binafsik.. Wal ibtisaam fil hayati." Actually thats more than one advise alredy. Ala kulli khair, u must heed my advice.. All this advices come frm a very good source.. They teach in a vry famous n good school. haha.(if u understand)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Author:&lt;/span&gt; Yar2.. So now.. Why is ur main purpose approaching me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Narrator:&lt;/span&gt; Im trying to help, can't u see?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Author:&lt;/span&gt; Help?(nyer seh!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Narrator:&lt;/span&gt; Excuse me? What r u trying to say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Author:&lt;/span&gt; oh no.. no.. i was wondering.. u HELPED too many till i can't remmbr what u've helped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Narrator:&lt;/span&gt; Know nvm! im helping u ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Author:&lt;/span&gt; TOLONG APA?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Narrator: TOLONG TANYA LAH!!! kwang3...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-3127943773609708662?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/3127943773609708662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/3127943773609708662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2008/08/just-too-playful.html' title='Just too playful'/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-7847625478328551634</id><published>2008-08-09T12:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T19:52:47.236+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ainy bz studying'/><title type='text'>my sis bz with PRELIM</title><content type='html'>hello readers!!!this is aini's sister,nabyla....&lt;br /&gt;rite now she is bz studying 4 her prelim,fiqh,&lt;br /&gt;she is just beside me ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;decided to help her update her old fogey dusty blog...&lt;br /&gt;bdk2 STE katekn...my sis is getting crazy over the prelims *knocking her head rite now*&lt;br /&gt;they r having their prelims this whole week n also next week,excluding wednesday,...&lt;br /&gt;feel kinda pity for her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she even said this to me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;ainy : eh jeles sey a** tgk l**...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;nab : ?? huh? jeles ape?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;ainy : yelah....*e**r pki comp..pg ptg siang mlm..me*at* tk dpt pki pn sey...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;nab :HUAHUHAUHAHAHUAHUA!!!! pdn muke...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah...kesian ainy..bersabar je lh ye...da abes STE nnt nk maen smpi mati pn blh&lt;br /&gt;is STE really stressful??&lt;br /&gt;i still have 2 years b4 feeling how my sis is feelin rite now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i want to wish ALL THE SEC 4s,THE BEST OF LUCK FOR UR PRELIMS...&lt;br /&gt;lps STE sume sec 4 da blh online alek...i tink thts wat u guys r waiting 4 rite??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sis said tht:&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was fun,never regreted of going there...n the grp tht ainy was placed in&lt;br /&gt;is great...naseb baek pergi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k till here!!!bubbye!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-7847625478328551634?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/7847625478328551634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/7847625478328551634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-sis-bz-with-prelim.html' title='my sis bz with PRELIM'/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-7480086912489258869</id><published>2008-06-21T22:27:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T23:26:58.950+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school is reopening in less than 48hrs..'/><title type='text'>I"ve been  TAGGED!</title><content type='html'>The rule says ;-&lt;br /&gt;Remove one question from below, and add in your personal question .&lt;br /&gt;-Make it a total of 20 question .&lt;br /&gt;- Tag seven people .&lt;br /&gt;- List them out at the end of this post .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Are you hungry ?&lt;br /&gt;_Nope!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.What colour do you like most ?&lt;br /&gt;_orange ; for the time being maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.What would be the word (1 word) that best describe you ?&lt;br /&gt;_"tamyiz?" said the tagger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.Where would you like to go to the most ?&lt;br /&gt;_maldives!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.What/Who do you want most ?&lt;br /&gt;_lead a happy life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.When you encounter a sad moment, what do you do ?&lt;br /&gt;_stay away from others &amp;amp; try to overcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.What is/are your treasure(s) ?&lt;br /&gt;_Family, friends n teachers of coozz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.What do love most about last year (2007)?&lt;br /&gt;_IPT trip (i guess most 'bcos' will guve the same ans) !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What time do you wake up ?&lt;br /&gt;_6.30am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1o.How do you cope with boredom ?&lt;br /&gt;_Do anything as long as it kills time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.What is one thing you'll never get tired of ?&lt;br /&gt;_Playing outdoor games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.What is your ambition ?&lt;br /&gt;_To become an accountant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.If you have one wish, what would you wish for ?&lt;br /&gt;_I wish for..em.. noting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. If you'd be able to be with only one person whom you think is sensible to talk to, who'd be that person ?&lt;br /&gt;_"who feed u n buy u new clothes.. my mother.." heheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.What's your worst attitude ?&lt;br /&gt;_Atrocious. never will i tell.. unless u experience urself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.If you were to get stuck inside a movie, which movie will it be ?&lt;br /&gt;_Full action movie with high technolgy kind of stuff/great animations..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.What do you look forward to in 2008 ?&lt;br /&gt;_ Hat trick ; though is like impossible..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.If you were to do one bad thing and get away with it, what would it be ?&lt;br /&gt;_Smashing that may cause severe injuries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.What specifially are you most attracted to the opposite sex ?&lt;br /&gt;_Their attitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Whats your favouite no?&lt;br /&gt;_Still dare to ask.. must i ans guys? haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the 7 peeps;&lt;br /&gt;1_ Arifah&lt;br /&gt;2_Majidah&lt;br /&gt;3_C.wardah&lt;br /&gt;4_Hayati&lt;br /&gt;5_Deedy&lt;br /&gt;6_Naj&lt;br /&gt;7_Anggerik&lt;br /&gt;                                                                         .............. sighs.........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-7480086912489258869?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/7480086912489258869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/7480086912489258869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2008/06/ive-been-tagged.html' title='I&quot;ve been  TAGGED!'/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-6640905655776501293</id><published>2008-06-07T21:14:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T23:55:01.250+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='im a slow runner                           so scared'/><title type='text'>Summary time. is SEVEN june :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hi! Yup im updating my almost dusty blog..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;So this june holidays i can say is fully loaded with trainnings n games for inter-mad .&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div  style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lucky me our family m'sia trip 4 days 3 night was week right after i finished my exams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;if not it may get affected..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:times new roman;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;As u people know.. last 2 years.. arabiah girls won 2nd place ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i think mostly bcos of junior futsal n junior badminton &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;both won 1st.&lt;br /&gt;N senior futsal 2nd, badminton 2nd?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year theres no futsal in exchange of captain ball.. But we didnt get the 10 points..hes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div  style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We only get 3rd n 4th placing for senior n junior respectively.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I hope we can maintain with our placing.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div face="times new roman" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I am participating in tracks.. is so scary .really. for me is seven times more scary then captain ball or even badminton. Seeing the stadium already make me stadium-sick.. then when standing on the starting line makes me nervous ..n when they shot the gun! teeet!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div face="times new roman" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wah.. my legs started to run to chase my heart!!! haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Since this june holidays seems like everyone is always not free... is difficult to do class outing.. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;so when yar sec 4 can we do our outing? next 2 week ???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-family: times new roman;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;This coming monday, there's badminton trainning.. next airport is my next destination..&lt;br /&gt;My parents,aunt n my ah ma going for umrah .. Good timing, didn't clash with badminton trainning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-family: times new roman;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Emm.. i think it has been soo long since i updated my blog.. now when i want to.. is like evrything is already basi..'like so yesterday' huaha!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;futhermore.. theres noting else to be updated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Here some pics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SEqrZzJjr1I/AAAAAAAAAGo/tve00IecleY/s1600-h/KL%2B+LTA+278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 213px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SEqrZzJjr1I/AAAAAAAAAGo/tve00IecleY/s320/KL%2B+LTA+278.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209164378722774866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SEqpofdwXkI/AAAAAAAAAGg/0w0ec8usCxA/s1600-h/edit+LTA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 242px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SEqpofdwXkI/AAAAAAAAAGg/0w0ec8usCxA/s320/edit+LTA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209162432113565250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SEqsFdS7GkI/AAAAAAAAAGw/gYyJpWpoeU4/s1600-h/ipod+edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 253px; 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-6640905655776501293?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/6640905655776501293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/6640905655776501293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2008/06/summary-time-is-seven-june.html' title='Summary time. is SEVEN june :)'/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SEqrZzJjr1I/AAAAAAAAAGo/tve00IecleY/s72-c/KL%2B+LTA+278.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-7951862508943702700</id><published>2008-05-21T20:09:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T22:19:37.005+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='looks like man u wont be celebrating alone'/><title type='text'>Captain or what?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;On tues we had captainball inter-class, and badminton, just now.. i took part in both games although at first i didnt want.. And because of some last minutes changes, i have to take part.. so there goes.. a painful game for me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;What i meant was.. the 2 games made every inch of my whole body ache till now.. not that severe but never have i gotten this kind of pain before.. y eh? maybe didnt do a thorough warm-ups... but i seldom do sufficient warm-ups actually..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Captain ball made eye knee's knee hurt man and her ankle..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;ok bout captain ball.. i have to say that our main n maybe for me the best player would go to mai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;U know y? because we always give her a 'tak senonoh arah' type of passing n positioning but still she managed to catch it... skilled isnt it? haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Theres tis one time, theres this girl, step mane pnye bagus entah.. from the centre w/o passing anyone else.. she just shoot from far.. N? is a goal! cos mai caught it n ms bazitah said that goal counts.. But then at last it wasnt... but nvm.. Before that..! the same girl, maybe she just have the skill like beckham has.. she kick the ball slumber-ly... forgetting that shes playing CAPTAIN ball mind her!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;we had a rematch with them..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Badminton.. was slightly better for me.. cos there werent any new injuries.. except that it jus make my presence injuries go a lil more bad... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Last match of the game was sec 4 vs sec 5.. scary u know.. suddenly evryone became our audience.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;scary but much2 relax game then captain ball..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Tomorrow.. sec 4 will be going to LTA n URA to have a educational trip with MDM safiaton..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;that means no spring cleaning for us.. huhu! naseb tu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Puas ah DIGI?celcom?singtel? hahaha.. satisfied? ah rip?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-7951862508943702700?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/7951862508943702700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/7951862508943702700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2008/05/captain-n-badminton.html' title='Captain or what?'/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-2471263789099661544</id><published>2008-05-14T19:59:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T08:10:54.676+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shida n rip. respect socio-culture .haha'/><title type='text'>Brain relaxing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Yeehaaa!!! Super-duper walla2 dingabell syiooooook man.. Exams have officially ended !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Oh well2..Its not that the papers were easy..But at least i can already play the com, watch tv, go out without thinking about the word 'exams' AND of course not forgetting to put aside those stack of books for a while..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Hmm... my comments about some subjects..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Geog?...&lt;/span&gt; My favourite subject since sec 4..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Never did i expect that 2.5 hrs is not enough.. Difficult..No time!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Maths?..&lt;/span&gt; as expected! ms bazitah has clearly,repeatedly n enthusiastically kept saying..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;"sec 4 maths's difficult..im scared"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;wah! really she didint give us a chance.. paper 1.. difficulty ratings for me 4/5!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;paper 2 was slightly better than paper 1.. But still is not that easy.. is just that the difficulty level is SLIGHTLY lower.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;physics?&lt;/span&gt; I took most of the time studying the three topic because i didn't quite understand.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;so? i spent lesser time revising my last year topics..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;N! Just my 'luck' those three topic didnt came out.. not even an atom!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Questions that came out,mostly last year topic.. since last year topics are easier.. so the paper was rather baina-baina.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Chem..&lt;/span&gt; Hmm not that difficult.. most of my friends said that too... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Except for me, the MCQs were tricky..Em! noty2 MCQ.. da lah 1.5 marks, nak main2 kan org lagi! Mrr!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Ok &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-3 subjects commented.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;* alamak dee green not nice..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;NEXT.. Inter-Class outdoor games.. netball badminton and football..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;so sec 4.. to those who will be participating..all the best!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;u all must try ur ultra best to win and gain class points for us!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Inter-madrasah.. Ah here comes the seram part.. hoping for the best for Arabiah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Last year girls won second ke third eh for overall.. so this year.. Jeng3!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;sec 3 camp.. IPT trip..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Kies peeps.. thats all for now.. toodles:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-2471263789099661544?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/2471263789099661544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/2471263789099661544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2008/05/dabes-exam.html' title='Brain relaxing'/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-5041951148430315958</id><published>2008-03-15T23:30:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T08:11:18.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boredom Strucks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Is Saturday already..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;One more day and school will be re-open back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;One week holidays..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Holidays in this context means to relax..to take a break from school..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;But to us,the sec 4s, and maybe some other people too..is NOT AT ALL seh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;woish! 1 week gone..Just like that. Burn in thin ashes.. Gone by the wind..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Blame it all to our procrastination on finishing our school stuffs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Aiyaiyai! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Most of the time... i mean out of the 8/9 days of so-called holidays doing researches and anything that had to do with our projects.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Let me do some flashback..You people no need..just continue reading kay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Emm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;On Sat(8/3), my friends an i planned to play badminton but court was fully booked.. They changed to bowling..but no 2, theres no available lane..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;So i just stayed home till evening n went to my grandparents house with my family to celebrate my brother's birthday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Sunday.. My friend participate in the badminton tournament.. Went to junied..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;They won 2nd and 4th..Congrats..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Tues .. geog extra class. After that went to bugis library for fiqh cum tauhid projects.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Ok this library trip was a bit nonsense but 'memorable' eh ja n?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Wed-out with family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Thurs..do fiqh project at Bedok library .. N supposedly to go Johor.. But i came home quite late..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;so cancelled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Fri.. went to tamp mall with dijas,ad,faz,pip n one extra..Haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;So theres nothing interesting this holidays kan cher kan? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Borring post..yar i know!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;But .. by the time ur in this line that means u finish reading all rite?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Though is boring..whahah..Sorry..*yawn*..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-5041951148430315958?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/5041951148430315958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/5041951148430315958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2008/03/seriously-boring-is-saturday-already.html' title='Boredom Strucks'/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-2958654265578387234</id><published>2008-02-10T11:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T13:35:04.909+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;sec 4 u r atrocious&quot;'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;U ask for it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Sec 4 was seriously a huge different than being in Sec 3..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Number of population have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;escalated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Tons of homework has been our daily routine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Being scolded because we've often went up late for Asar is part of the time table.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;But never mind..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Now that sec 3a have combined with sec 3b. it's  been great.. Class has never went silent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Lots of hws is good..so we'll never be bored..rite sec 4? Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;N now sec 4s have been trying very hard to be prompt in everything..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;So what's next?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Oh ok..wed! Last day of school for the week..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;During physics period.. As we the physicist  are about to go to the com lab when suddenly someone shouted that she lost her hp.. i was like "eh?serious? this is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;atrocious!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;".. But i still did not believe that my friend lost her hp seeing her so-relax-face. She 'ransacked' her bag.. Then the others too, search their bags,the tables and the cupboard..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;By that time rip have gone down and back up again to call for us. We went down late n told teacher Del.. hoping he would do a sport check(knowing that bringing hp is at our own risk). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;N walla! Cher Del willing to help. After few minutes, he went down and ask for the two loving couple to help. N we the girls? what more.. of course we used the com lah! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;An hour plus passed, three of them came down n walla no 2! they didn't manage to bring a good news. kesian..heh. U can seehow tired teacher was!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;"ok i tried my best, i searched everywhere..the bags,dustbin,toilets,corridors.. So this is a lesson.. You all should not put ur hps in ur bags"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;So whats the moral of this story? Don't make urself to have an enemy! Haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;No lah..don't put ur hps in ur bag.is not safe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Ok next!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;On thursday..  Our monitress invited us to her place for her birthday party. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;The party was from 12-5pm..N 12pm i still wasn't ready.. I thought i was late. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;But when i reached woodlands MRT station, i saw dija o,dila,mai faz n zan.. waited for ad.. then.. took 911 .. SEVEN of us .not only reached there but finished watching movies..  ate for uncountable rounds, prayed,talk n all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;kalau panggil beckham pon die da smpai! kalau tido pon da mimpi smpai ke terengganu dgn taufik.. kalau main musical chair pon aini da menang! haha!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt; still!4 of them were not seen in action..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;(tinggal kat batam ke?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;i said to katy u should  made a topo map to guide to ur house..see faz's blog for more info!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;whats the moral? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;To not stay in batam! haha..next time when u all get married put a map of the world then put a dot represent spore..n write" i stay here".. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;We ate again n again, making noise pollution, n watched room 401..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;After when all the late-comers came,ate n drank.. we played the musical chair.. The forfeit was wow!so serammm.. so there's two winners won 5 bucks..$5 to make it clearer.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;actually winning wasn't the intention.. it was not to lose n to do all those seram denda made all of us fight for the chair..  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;so ad won the second round n the first round was who eh? oh alah budak yg bagus tu lah!!haha..click 5 nye kawan tuu..yg beckham scandal dgn tu!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Huahaha!!! Was a fun plus seram plus food day!!!sejuuk!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Okey so whats the moral when u play musical chairs?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;to..glue ur back with light-type chair... so whenever the music stop, u'll always get a sit instead of getting pushed or pulled..hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;hahah!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Fri n sat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;wah liao! this post is long enough seh..so i think i should stop here..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;If this is too long..u divide it ok? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;1 line 1 day... so it seems like i update often..kiez? trototot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;oh btw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;ps: i was banned by my father from using the com for don't know how many days..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;u asked for tis long post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-2958654265578387234?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/2958654265578387234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/2958654265578387234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2008/02/u-ask-for-it.html' title=''/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8060661980221401988.post-6391558288008256697</id><published>2008-01-12T20:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T01:28:57.494+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term=')'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='all the best&quot;'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Who wants to be a choc-aire..?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Rules/terms &amp;amp; condition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-There's no lifelines..no calling a friends,call audience nor 50:50&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-Answer as many questions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-Each people can try only once..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-Points system..(confidential)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-No age limit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-EVERYONE who visit my blog PLEASE PARTICIPATE..can?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-Expiry date:&lt;strong&gt;4 days&lt;/strong&gt; from today(12 jan 2008)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Okey.. are you ready?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Jeng3!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Question&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;No.1) What is the name of a meeting place (a french word).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;No.2)When is the date of a teacher's birthday who owns a blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;No.3)What is the name of the apparatus people nowadays use to catch a Whale. (not a spear)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;No.4)Which class won the tittle 'BEST CLASS' for two years straight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;No.5)A charcoal produce a black substance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;what is that called?(the thing that makes ur hand turn black)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;No 6)Who is our Decipline Master before Mr Salik?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;No.7)Who made our arabiah's official cheer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;No.8)What is our principal's full name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;No.9)If we are citizens of spore;s'porean..then the people of Findland?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;No. 10) How about Denmark people?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Ok..enough 10 general questions..ans quickly..whoever wins,u'll get urself a chocolate..SERIOUS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;ans ?..email at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:black_youb@hotmail.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;black_youb@hotmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;or through chat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;AND THIS QUIZ IS FOR REAL!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8060661980221401988-6391558288008256697?l=blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/6391558288008256697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8060661980221401988/posts/default/6391558288008256697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blithe-spi7rit.blogspot.com/2008/01/who-wants-to-be-choc-aire.html' title=''/><author><name>One step at a time</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01017668199824275358</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eK8U8-AMhvE/SYMEYhzJL8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/BrzzmIr9v-I/S220/owl.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
