<?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-5077720860123724281</id><updated>2011-07-31T11:31:55.580+08:00</updated><category term='Mixed up.'/><category term=':/'/><category term='thankyouuuuuuuuuuuuu'/><category term='bsdbnfinjegwukixcmfugdbj'/><category term='Randomness.'/><category term='f lazy'/><category term='2 more days left to school'/><category term='GROWWWWW ~'/><category term='NDP 08 ; Beijing Olympic 2008 OC'/><category term='It&apos;s like _____ is sending me clues'/><category term='i&apos;m beginning to get CRAZIER (:'/><category term='Wow miracle'/><category term='I guess its not long :D'/><category term='SUPERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRHUMAN'/><category term='superrrrrrrrrrbly FUN yesterday. (:'/><category term='it&apos;s dead.'/><category term='5 more days left to school'/><category term='omg'/><category term='-.-'/><category term='la la la      ;D'/><category term='a day more peeee-pearl'/><category term='Today was GRRRRRREAT(:'/><category term='quidnunc.'/><category term='Fantastic movie'/><category term='ELMO ROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOCKS'/><category term='Eh president datang'/><category term='My computer&apos;s colour blind eh'/><category term='Oh'/><category term='Steam siaaaa'/><category term='Ketinggalan zaman wei'/><category term='RIP MJ.'/><category term='☺'/><category term=':D'/><category term='It&apos;s you that I wanna be with.'/><category term='Buck up Girl'/><category term='Life / Childhood times'/><category term='congrats'/><category term='Jumbled up'/><category term='YAY endddd.'/><category term='i saw something.'/><category term='Jgn lupe share :D'/><category term='When you&apos;re gone'/><category term='6 more days left to school :D'/><category term='That&apos;s all'/><category term='#Facts.'/><category term='YAY'/><category term='hardluck'/><category term='FunFunFun'/><category term='Lincah la'/><category term='M.I.A.'/><category term='DONE'/><category term='As the day passes by'/><category term='typically boring day .'/><category term='clash'/><category term='???'/><category term='hah'/><category term='HAPPY TEACHERS DAY :D'/><category term='smile ~'/><category term='Random I guess'/><category term='Empty-ed mind'/><category term='I updated :D'/><category term='HAPPY BIRTHDAY :D'/><category term='That beautiful sunset'/><category term='Sorryyyyyyyyyyyyyy and'/><category term='why oh why oh why?'/><category term='Influence.'/><category term='Holiday ...'/><title type='text'>SYAFIQA. (:</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>146</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-7345497574424048148</id><published>2010-02-26T20:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T20:16:21.086+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YAY endddd.'/><title type='text'>And.. im done!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;This is the last.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye-yiiii-yai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have a sweet life!&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/5077720860123724281-7345497574424048148?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7345497574424048148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=7345497574424048148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/7345497574424048148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/7345497574424048148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2010/02/and-im-done.html' title='And.. im done!'/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-4276137695608109906</id><published>2010-02-07T01:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T01:37:04.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>but but why?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;SCREWED&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SCREWED&lt;/span&gt; SCREWED &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SCREWED&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SCREWED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what the hell is happening? ):&lt;br /&gt;nooooooooooooo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-4276137695608109906?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4276137695608109906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=4276137695608109906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/4276137695608109906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/4276137695608109906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2010/02/but-but-why.html' title='but but why?'/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-8792512376733252204</id><published>2010-01-15T20:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T21:07:12.283+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clash'/><title type='text'>Due? I know :)</title><content type='html'>Hi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY first post for Jan 2010. How unsurprising.&lt;br /&gt;School's been a bore. It's like study-study-study, Monday to Friday straight. And there's contact time aft school. ): bummer. Been having late night sleeps and im feeling so tired right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, tournament's coming up. And unfortunately, it clashes with the sec 3 camp which is to be held at Costa Sands Pasir Ris while match is at River Valley High. &lt;em&gt;so leceh!&lt;/em&gt; Have to go to camp, then halfway on the second day rush to tournament then come back and continue till the end of camp. :/ Hopefully, i have enough energy to last for the match.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall end here. :) since i dont like to write long posts anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toods.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-8792512376733252204?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8792512376733252204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=8792512376733252204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/8792512376733252204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/8792512376733252204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2010/01/due-i-know.html' title='Due? I know :)'/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-5144495841339483391</id><published>2009-12-29T19:45:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T21:05:56.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh hey, it's bulleted.</title><content type='html'>Let's see..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Today's the 29th.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;In 3 days, it's New Year! :D Yesssss-ah!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;BOOM-BAM-POP-POP-SPARK-TIU *hey! i can hear the fireworks! -.- hahahah*&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;On the other hand, school's gonna start. ):&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;boohoo, i dont wanna go to school. gaaah!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Holidays, i want you back! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am craving for YoGuru! :D :D :D&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You.. you are so yesterdayyy *sings* hahah&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Oh, and congrats to Sezairi Sezali :) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;And lastly, STILL i dont wanna go to school. :) yay yay yay.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2010 awaits :o :p :) :( :D :'( :S : B-) :B :b :c c: :* :# ^^&lt;br /&gt;It's a new year, it's a new start. *winks*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-5144495841339483391?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5144495841339483391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=5144495841339483391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/5144495841339483391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/5144495841339483391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2009/12/oh-hey-its-bulleted.html' title='Oh hey, it&apos;s bulleted.'/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-8630556006583948779</id><published>2009-11-17T02:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T02:36:11.096+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='f lazy'/><title type='text'>Clueless</title><content type='html'>It's 2.30am now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to sleep.. byeee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-8630556006583948779?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8630556006583948779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=8630556006583948779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/8630556006583948779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/8630556006583948779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2009/11/clueless.html' title='Clueless'/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-6105291245020537430</id><published>2009-11-11T19:28:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T19:40:25.914+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a day more peeee-pearl'/><title type='text'>Unreasonable!</title><content type='html'>Finally, being able to adapt to it and everything turning out fine(at its veryyy best)...&lt;br /&gt;Stop, NO. It has ended. It's turned upside down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why does it always have to be this way? ):&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SvqhFzXGvwI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/JKGQWJBZX0M/s1600-h/j.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402807824042868482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SvqhFzXGvwI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/JKGQWJBZX0M/s320/j.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn &lt;strong&gt;youuuuu&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;(Unfortunately) it's theirs now. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;)':&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-6105291245020537430?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6105291245020537430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=6105291245020537430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/6105291245020537430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/6105291245020537430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2009/11/unreasonable.html' title='Unreasonable!'/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SvqhFzXGvwI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/JKGQWJBZX0M/s72-c/j.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-7813739817543792884</id><published>2009-10-28T22:05:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T22:34:45.100+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term=':/'/><title type='text'>In a gaze..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2 more days and it's done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;should i or should i not be happy? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;idonthaveeventheslightestclueatall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397657435702043314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SuhU1vpEIrI/AAAAAAAAAKA/o7gIKXnKBpE/s320/tumblr_ks597du6kF1qzw0uno1_500.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Good Things Always &lt;em&gt;End&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;/strong&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/5077720860123724281-7813739817543792884?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7813739817543792884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=7813739817543792884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/7813739817543792884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/7813739817543792884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2009/10/in-gaze.html' title='In a gaze..'/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SuhU1vpEIrI/AAAAAAAAAKA/o7gIKXnKBpE/s72-c/tumblr_ks597du6kF1qzw0uno1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-1993028816591749921</id><published>2009-10-15T21:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T21:40:52.686+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YAY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I updated :D'/><title type='text'>Rating of 3 ):</title><content type='html'>..And so, half papers received. I was utterly disappointed with my sciences and oh, english. one thing's for sure it's a pass. but it is very low and wasn't up to my expectations! ohmygoodness. on the contrary, I'm in all smiles for the rest. :D I don't wanna mention my marks here ;) heee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ola Amigos! Time calls.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-1993028816591749921?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/1993028816591749921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=1993028816591749921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/1993028816591749921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/1993028816591749921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2009/10/rating-of-3.html' title='Rating of 3 ):'/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-7508344954176645657</id><published>2009-10-04T20:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T21:03:08.564+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[Insert title]</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EOY&lt;/strong&gt;: ACTIVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;which means ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BLOG&lt;/strong&gt;: INACTIVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;wait, it's always been inactive, hehe.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;man, hoping that i'm not gonna fail english cause i did something wrong. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Bye, humans. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-7508344954176645657?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7508344954176645657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=7508344954176645657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/7508344954176645657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/7508344954176645657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2009/10/insert-title_04.html' title='[Insert title]'/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-3771742930010472619</id><published>2009-09-29T22:09:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T23:24:43.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A month, an update?</title><content type='html'>Hari Raya started about a week ago.&lt;br /&gt;Everything went well, was very joyous :D&lt;br /&gt;BUT. sad thing was, our family camera broke down ):&lt;br /&gt;Eh no, we couldn't find the charger and so, no camera.&lt;br /&gt;Also, I was dissapointed with _______. ohmygod, fluorine&lt;em&gt;la&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, I realised something about myself. I tend to make nicknames for people especially my brother! HAHA. you dontknow what names I gave him but somehow, he still responds to me! :D I think I got it from my parents, haha.&lt;br /&gt;Eg of names they anyhow say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fernando Alonso &gt; Ronaldo Aloso(ok, this is veryyy far)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Almunia &gt; Aluminium&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Denilson &gt; Donaldson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, funny. Like parents, like daughter ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Streaming EOY in 2 bloody days time!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not totally completed studying a topic at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Art prep, not yet started.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wah matimati, eee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-3771742930010472619?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3771742930010472619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=3771742930010472619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/3771742930010472619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/3771742930010472619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2009/09/month-update.html' title='A month, an update?'/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-2454537610307925703</id><published>2009-08-25T17:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T18:06:12.738+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#339999;"&gt;HAPPY FASTING! :D&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/5077720860123724281-2454537610307925703?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2454537610307925703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=2454537610307925703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/2454537610307925703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/2454537610307925703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-fasting-d.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-4981411522825267199</id><published>2009-08-03T22:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T22:39:12.137+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smile ~'/><title type='text'>To continue or not?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s17.photobucket.com/albums/b68/syafiqa_28/?action=view&amp;amp;current=TrafficLightTree.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b68/syafiqa_28/TrafficLightTree.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohmygod. Look at the dates. Look at the difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on stereo ...&lt;br /&gt;Imagine, being stuck in a traffic junction with dozens of traffic lights. Oh, hell no. But the weird thing is that there's never ever been an accident there. Surely something's wrong. It can't possibly be that everyone is looking at the same traffic light, thinking about the same thing, right? Cause all I know is that, Different people, different minds. Straight to the point: Why must people follow others?! Haiyoyo-yoyo ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And waaah, I realised something ...&lt;br /&gt;At exactly 34 minutes 56 seconds past 12 on 7th of August 2009, it will be .......&lt;br /&gt;1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9. Such a coincidence! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till here ...&lt;br /&gt;Adios!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-4981411522825267199?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4981411522825267199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=4981411522825267199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/4981411522825267199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/4981411522825267199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2009/08/to-continue-or-not.html' title='To continue or not?'/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-615751965567536734</id><published>2009-07-02T21:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T21:52:54.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Till further notice.</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;W&lt;/strong&gt;ill be MIA-ing,&lt;br /&gt;computer breakdown. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They're over-reacting, those things.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-615751965567536734?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/615751965567536734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=615751965567536734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/615751965567536734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/615751965567536734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2009/07/till-further-notice.html' title='Till further notice.'/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-7474899848168831969</id><published>2009-07-01T21:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T22:53:03.626+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quidnunc.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;School started two days ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thousands of work to be completed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dislike waking up early in the morning. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Being in the middle front row seat sucks. Cause you have to pay attention and not doze off into sleep as the teacher will keep looking at you every second. Call that endurance? more like torturous. ): And when they talk, some will have tones which means they'll make sudden loud sounds causing my internal self to jerk. And what's worst? Saliva's. What luck ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that'll be the end. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-7474899848168831969?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7474899848168831969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=7474899848168831969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/7474899848168831969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/7474899848168831969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2009/07/school-started-two-days-ago.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-155296109264349107</id><published>2009-06-26T16:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T17:01:05.413+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RIP MJ.'/><title type='text'>King of Pop.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351558296760695266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SkSN6sk3OeI/AAAAAAAAAJw/jsmXLZv4jws/s320/michael_jackson1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 156px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351558300879369250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SkSN6761NCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/Xawz4QkuArc/s320/michael-jackson-sheet-music.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;1958 - 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael Jackson dies at the age of 50 on Thursday after suffering a cardiac arrest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There may be rumours and all about you, but no matter what ...&lt;br /&gt;You're still our "King of Pop".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RIP Michael Jackson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-155296109264349107?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/155296109264349107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=155296109264349107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/155296109264349107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/155296109264349107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2009/06/king-of-pop.html' title='King of Pop.'/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SkSN6sk3OeI/AAAAAAAAAJw/jsmXLZv4jws/s72-c/michael_jackson1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-1058701595363433148</id><published>2009-06-22T22:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T22:35:30.109+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hardluck'/><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aisyah, I wrote it as big as I could for you to see how &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;excited&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I am/sound. And eh, got colour somemore :D lol. Ohya! Watched Hannah Montana The Movie already! NotBad NotBad! I like ... the movie, but not her. :P Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, anyw ... At around 12 pm, I received a message from my friend saying to go to a certain website to vote at the poll on whether they should extend school holidays or not. And so, I being the very curious kinda person went to check it out. And true, there was a poll there. Around 89% voted to extend the holidays. I bet this must have been the students voting, lol. But naaah, I don't think they'll extend our holidays cause the Health Minister said that everything will proceed on as usual ): Ohwell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaah! I got sunburned due to yesterday's Wild Wild Wet. Now, everywhere red and dark. And, homeworks ... Not even a single completed and it's like how many more days till school reopens. Shucks. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Mintak-mintak dorang extend holidays :)*&lt;/em&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/5077720860123724281-1058701595363433148?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/1058701595363433148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=1058701595363433148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/1058701595363433148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/1058701595363433148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-6712540154520377759</id><published>2009-06-07T23:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T23:28:08.736+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='congrats'/><title type='text'>Another update.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s17.photobucket.com/albums/b68/syafiqa_28/?action=view&amp;amp;current=09.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 331px; HEIGHT: 272px" height="464" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b68/syafiqa_28/09.jpg" width="695" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HELL-O. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;June's started. As y'all know, it's holidaaaaaaaaaaay time. (For some, I suppose.) Ok. So trainings as per normal. And oh! Netball Camp, 4th - 5th June. The best part was the throwing of water bombs everywhere at each and every single one of us with soap running all over. LOL, funny. And eh, the BBQ too. Marshmallows, chickens, sausages, fishballs, fondue and etc. The most tiring part wasn't training or the 5 consecutive suicides, it was the fanning part during the BBQ! My hand was aching shit. We were like trying so hard to maintain the fire and spark. And everytime the fire re-appears back(Ok. I know my eng sucks.), we'll go 'YAAAY! WOOOOO!'. Hahaha, funny. Fun or what?! lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's the normal, typical Sunday for me. Stay home all the way. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And Sis, CONGRATS uh!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Waaaaaah, dapat masuk Singapore Idol kapa?&lt;/em&gt; Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-6712540154520377759?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6712540154520377759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=6712540154520377759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/6712540154520377759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/6712540154520377759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2009/06/another-update_07.html' title='Another update.'/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-6394309226196278129</id><published>2009-05-26T22:32:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T22:44:34.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pathetic.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;A lil bit of stressed, a lil bit of sadness, a lil bit of happy and, a lil bit of angry. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can get depression y'know! So many things up in my mind right now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Having to think about this matter and that matter is frustating!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Haiyo ... whatever lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Just put on a fake smile. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-6394309226196278129?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6394309226196278129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=6394309226196278129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/6394309226196278129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/6394309226196278129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2009/05/pathetic.html' title='Pathetic.'/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-6054166272417303382</id><published>2009-05-14T22:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T23:04:31.017+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wow miracle'/><title type='text'>Mid-year - done.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;Yay Yay, exam's over.&lt;/span&gt; *jumps around* lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, exams were okay. But I don't think I'm gonna do well in all. Especially Science. Man, I don't even understand the questions. So, to solve it, whatever words/formulas/sentences that comes to my mind, I'll just dump them on the paper. I bet the teacher will give that what-the-hell-is-she-writing face. Lol. Geography, detriminate(or whatever it is). &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Huh?!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;A &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;big&lt;/span&gt;, big, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;big&lt;/span&gt; question marks pops out of my head. Like ohmygod. Art, was rushing yesterday but I know I didn't actually finish the preparatory. Ohwell. &lt;em&gt;Serve me right for procrastinating, -.- &lt;/em&gt;But, what's over is over. No use crying over spilt milk. Haiyaaaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, time for rest. No need to stress thinking about studies and art etc. for awhile now. Plus, there's no school tomorrow due to E-Learning Day which means more sleep, :D. 4 straight days of relaxation. Cool or what?! Hahaha. But still have to do online homeworks. Shucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg! Danny's out! Waaah, I expected Adam and him to be in. Turns out, I'm wrong. I prefer them more than Kris(&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;heh, sorry Kris&lt;/span&gt;). Adam Lambert has this voice which is very rare to find. And people who have that voice, usually cannot hold their breaths long enough like Adam. Then, Danny Gokey has this a little bit of rock voice which is niceeee. But nvm. So, 21st May gonna be a tough fight for them. Goodluck to both and may the best win :D (as if they gonna read my blog, lol.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;READ&lt;/span&gt; - Everytime I update or come to school early, there's always this common word that I'm gonna hear, "Miracle." Lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-6054166272417303382?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6054166272417303382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=6054166272417303382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/6054166272417303382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/6054166272417303382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2009/05/mid-year-done.html' title='Mid-year - done.'/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-716143113691108581</id><published>2009-05-06T15:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T16:00:07.899+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Midst of exams.</title><content type='html'>Recently, had my Mother Tongue, English and Geography. I've a feeling I screwed up. ):&lt;br /&gt;Just now was Geography. There were some topics which I really really studied on but hell, they didn't test it. -.- Much of a waste of time! Infact, it concentrated more on topics that I didn't deeply revised on. Ohwell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up, Physics and Chemistry! Chemistry's confusing my brain! Grrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh ya, remember to take care of yourselves!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't let swine flu take control of you, :).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lastly, &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;GOOD LUCK FOR SA1!&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-716143113691108581?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/716143113691108581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=716143113691108581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/716143113691108581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/716143113691108581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2009/05/midst-of-exams.html' title='Midst of exams.'/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-3497584725903413128</id><published>2009-03-20T00:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T00:57:40.392+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Influence.'/><title type='text'>Binoculars + Soccer Ball + Japanese players = ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hello.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's &lt;strong&gt;12.35AM&lt;/strong&gt;, and I've nothing better to do while waiting for my bed to call me(&lt;em&gt;Mcm phm&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;Homework? Nah. Not a single completed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, anyw didn't get to blog much these days. Always no time, aiyaaa. Now's holidays but I don't seem to be enjoying it. Infact, it's like I never really get to enjoy my holidays fully. ohwell, it's been like that. Next time, I MUST enjoy my holidays. &lt;em&gt;Reminds me of *I must, I must, I must _____ my ___.*(Only some knows what I mean, righttttt?)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had training in the morning just now and again, have to wake up early. But kinda used to it already. Training was ok. Afterwards, headed to Aljunied to collect our jerseys. Blah blah blah .... I don't wanna type an essay of the whole story 'cause it'll be bo..ring. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cwvVh0_ZelI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cwvVh0_ZelI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Influenced by my sister. It's hilarious! They all look so dumb!, hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jia Yi says I'm writing like a compo? Seems like I've been influenced by the teachers. Haha, whatever. Ok, time to sleep. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-Bye! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-3497584725903413128?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3497584725903413128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=3497584725903413128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/3497584725903413128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/3497584725903413128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2009/03/binoculars-soccer-ball-japanese-players.html' title='Binoculars + Soccer Ball + Japanese players = ?'/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-2842674478143722252</id><published>2009-03-11T21:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T21:49:13.417+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='omg'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i saw something.'/><title type='text'>Miss.</title><content type='html'>As soon as the bell rang, my heart &lt;em&gt;jumped&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;Finally&lt;/strong&gt;, it's the end of the day. Was supposed to follow my netball team mates go Aljunied to pick our jersey, but in the end I didn't. Went westmall for awhile and saw Aisyah and Syaz, my Keming friends eating, with their friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss them alot! Had the chance to talk to them for awhile. :D Bus-ed home, changed clothes and slept straightaway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'm hearing all the shouts and cheers from the nearby school, YISS. Seems like they're having so much fun. I think they're having a camp or something like that. Talking about camp, I miss camping too! I can't wait for the next camp to arrive, :D. It should be in school I think. Anyw, am going to look forward to it. Woo-hooo! &lt;em&gt;Aiseh, smgt, haha.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, tomorrow's an &lt;strong&gt;off-day&lt;/strong&gt; from studying since there's Jogathan, also known as Cross-Country, at Japanese Garden. Seems like &lt;s&gt;have to&lt;/s&gt; wake up early, &lt;em&gt;shuts&lt;/em&gt;. Ahh, nvm. I'm still thinking whether I should walk or just run? For that, I think I'll decide tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I'm off now.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;, &lt;strong&gt;all the best &lt;/strong&gt;everyone! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-2842674478143722252?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2842674478143722252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=2842674478143722252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/2842674478143722252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/2842674478143722252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2009/03/miss.html' title='Miss.'/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-2666991656833796635</id><published>2009-03-04T22:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T20:35:38.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Odd-ness.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Hello.&lt;/strong&gt; Since there's little homework, i'm gonna blog then. So, school was kinda fun today. I don't know but I feel happy suddenly. :D &lt;em&gt;weee~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I remembered, today we had PE. &amp;amp;, we had to run 3 rounds outside the school. Just 3 rounds like wanna &lt;s&gt;die&lt;/s&gt;, what more for a 3.5km? Confirm it'll be exhausting. I'll be panting like some dog by then. Mother Tongue was like &lt;strong&gt;spring cleaning day&lt;/strong&gt;. Clean, clean, clean, that's all. As for Maths, I almost fell asleep. Like any time, my eyes will &lt;s&gt;shut&lt;/s&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Sheryl's house just now since there was nothing to do. We did some homework, hear music etc. We laughed alot because of some &lt;em&gt;stupid dumb stuffs&lt;/em&gt;. Funny lah. Anyway, I had a great time. :D All thanks to &lt;strong&gt;SEAH&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;em&gt;weee~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotten all my results. I passed all except for this one major subject which is ENGLISH, sadly. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, bye.&lt;br /&gt;I'm all sleepy now.&lt;br /&gt;Night-night. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-2666991656833796635?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2666991656833796635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=2666991656833796635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/2666991656833796635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/2666991656833796635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2009/03/hello.html' title='Odd-ness.'/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-8226210641620115090</id><published>2009-02-28T11:52:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T20:34:34.183+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jumbled up'/><title type='text'>Mixed.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hello.&lt;/strong&gt; Ok, it's like for one month I never update.. Obviously, there's so many events that have just happened. From, keming peeps outing(something like that), aisyah/sheryl's birthday, west zones, uncle's 60th birthday celebration and some others which unfortunately I can't remember. &lt;em&gt;I realise, there's so many feb-babies huh?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Common Test just ended on Wednesday. Gotten back half of my results and most of the marks weren't as expected. Some going down only like one going up. And to those who didn't expect their marks to drop, &lt;strong&gt;cheer&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;up!&lt;/strong&gt; There's still mid-year and final year. :D Even if my marks were to drop, I'm still slacking and lazying around. I wonder when am I gonna start concentrating. This year is the streaming year for me. It's (sorta)important cause the subjects we choose is what we're gonna take for O'Levels. (Somehow, I sound like my teacher -.-) Ok, enough with the exams part, let's just talk about something else :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhm... Ok, I don't know what to say. Nvm, let's just let the pictures do the talking. Since a picture can mean a million things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307700657640663762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/Sai9oHDHatI/AAAAAAAAAIA/bL9FYpD0p2M/s320/kmps+peeps.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Out of all the animals, I'm given the dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307700660506394642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/Sai9oRuXABI/AAAAAAAAAII/uSKLrcza6cI/s320/kmps+peeps01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307703835634260818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SajAhF_1W1I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/yGQmzU2p87I/s320/aklongbirthday00.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;At EC Chalet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307703834592115362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SajAhCHXeqI/AAAAAAAAAIY/2ynI3lAzCOM/s320/paklongbirthday02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307703841889013922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SajAhdTFUKI/AAAAAAAAAIo/bNWtwjhd9dE/s320/paklongbirthday03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307703834500776322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SajAhBxlwYI/AAAAAAAAAIg/l9H6lpj-dog/s320/paklongbirthday01.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;the food was oh-so delicious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307709211021281858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SajFZ-3-CkI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/HFZGdVjBL10/s320/netball02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307709210385896114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SajFZ8ge0rI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6Fk3-hOV6cY/s320/netball01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307709206274463858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SajFZtMPWHI/AAAAAAAAAJA/Mzd0TSvekwI/s320/netball00.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307709205673762914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SajFZq9BYGI/AAAAAAAAAI4/l9cybRPKVjg/s320/netball.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307709212107466050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 131px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SajFaC675UI/AAAAAAAAAJY/p_Tqwpt3XVs/s320/netball03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307712006689548498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 105px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SajH8tjOaNI/AAAAAAAAAJo/VNrKD1iXg-o/s320/netball04.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ok, end!&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/5077720860123724281-8226210641620115090?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8226210641620115090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=8226210641620115090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/8226210641620115090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/8226210641620115090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2009/02/hello.html' title='Mixed.'/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/Sai9oHDHatI/AAAAAAAAAIA/bL9FYpD0p2M/s72-c/kmps+peeps.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-6527865704320832972</id><published>2009-01-23T21:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T21:41:53.592+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Will be back.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY ADVANCE CHINESE NEW YEAR TO ALL THOSE CELEBRATING IT! :D&lt;br /&gt;GONG XI FA CAI!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Will be updating soon.&lt;br /&gt;And as for now, I'm off to Malaysia. Will be back soon. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, while I'm away, watch this short one-minute-plus-video. I can't help laughing.&lt;br /&gt;Also, how adorably cute can she be. :D&lt;br /&gt;Incase you can't hear what she's saying, turn up the volume. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OQ8ALjl_Xbg&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" fs="1" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, toodles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-6527865704320832972?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6527865704320832972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=6527865704320832972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/6527865704320832972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/6527865704320832972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2009/01/will-be-back.html' title='Will be back.'/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-1130425441135467938</id><published>2009-01-18T19:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T21:04:28.759+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hello!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back with an update. It's been quite some days since this &lt;em&gt;thing&lt;/em&gt; doesn't have a new entry. Oh well, let's begin ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First day wasn't as bad at all, as per normal. No homeworks, no nothing. Just tours, intros etc. But as days pass, I'm beginning to hate the homeroom system. It sucks alot! With bags to carry and people moving, the whole staircase will get jam. &lt;strong&gt;Human jam&lt;/strong&gt;, to be specific. It's troublesome having to walk from level 1 all the way to level 6! Tiring man! I wonder why our school is asking us all to exercise... &lt;strong&gt;Pathetic&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, had a camp two weeks ago. First day started off boring. Second day was much &lt;em&gt;lively-er&lt;/em&gt; and funny! All the cheers thought were the same ones I learnt during P5. Wasn't much of a surprise there ... And, the games were almost the same. But still there's fun and laughter! :D The games we played were &lt;strong&gt;Kidnap&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Amuzing Raze&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;MLC&lt;/strong&gt;(Multi-Level Captain's Ball), &lt;strong&gt;Water Conquest&lt;/strong&gt;(FunFunFun!), &lt;strong&gt;Campfire&lt;/strong&gt;(The best part, of course) and the rests. Overall, I had fun! And, the third day was a goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, it's back to school time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-Homeworks not done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-I'm starting to love Physics!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-Lack of sleep.(But somehow, I manage to stay awake in class)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-Always going home late due to CCAs and stuffs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-Not paying attention in class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so on and so on ... So ya, that's basically how it is. This year's Art teacher was way better than last year's, I can say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and yesterday was CCA Showcase! I had a great time with the Netballers I can say. There were like around 20 who signed up for Netball, I think. And the seniors won their first match for the zonals on the same day. Grats! &amp;amp; continue with winning the other matches. Good Luck aye! For us, the C'DIV, we'll be having our first match on the 29th Jan. Wish us luck! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I don't know what's happening, but something's happening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-1130425441135467938?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/1130425441135467938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=1130425441135467938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/1130425441135467938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/1130425441135467938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2009/01/hello-im-back-with-update.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-2412286412749227272</id><published>2009-01-01T22:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T22:57:21.761+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Happy New Year everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May you lead a happier life and thank you for every thing that you've done. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School's gonna start tomorrow and I'm so not ready.&lt;br /&gt;And in the afternoon, there's gonna be a netball training. Right after that, will be going to Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I'll probably be back on Saturday/Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;For the following Monday to Wednesday, there'll be a Sec 2 Camp. &amp;amp;, I feel excited! :D &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wooo, tak sabar oi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Will be back with posting, bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-2412286412749227272?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2412286412749227272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=2412286412749227272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/2412286412749227272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/2412286412749227272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year-everyone-may-you-lead.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-2648597441318257071</id><published>2008-12-23T22:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T23:12:19.319+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fiqa likey. ^^,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SVD6fAoCTyI/AAAAAAAAAHo/aJT8k2XaTuI/s1600-h/Twilight+the+Movie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SVD6fAoCTyI/AAAAAAAAAHo/aJT8k2XaTuI/s320/Twilight+the+Movie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282997773556404002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;When you can live forever, what do you live for?&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many people have been talking about this movie.&lt;br /&gt;They said it's nice and interesting.&lt;br /&gt;And now, I feel like wanting to watch it.&lt;br /&gt;It's like they have this magic power to attract my attention and make me watch it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Eh, y'all got super power is it?"&lt;/span&gt; Hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SVD6fLE9ybI/AAAAAAAAAHg/5rfkpfAug-Y/s1600-h/Twilight+the+Book.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SVD6fLE9ybI/AAAAAAAAAHg/5rfkpfAug-Y/s320/Twilight+the+Book.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282997776362097074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and the book version.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna read it too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SVD6fRTEfAI/AAAAAAAAAHw/R1XEtERV23Y/s1600-h/New+Moon+the+Book.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SVD6fRTEfAI/AAAAAAAAAHw/R1XEtERV23Y/s320/New+Moon+the+Book.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282997778031868930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Moon.&lt;br /&gt;I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephenie Meyer, you write such good books.&lt;br /&gt;Keep up the work, keep on producing! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Photos are from &lt;a href="http://yahoo.com/"&gt;Yahoo&lt;/a&gt; which is from &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/"&gt;Flickr&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-2648597441318257071?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2648597441318257071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=2648597441318257071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/2648597441318257071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/2648597441318257071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/12/fiqa-likey.html' title='Fiqa likey. ^^,'/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SVD6fAoCTyI/AAAAAAAAAHo/aJT8k2XaTuI/s72-c/Twilight+the+Movie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-1111409069558169225</id><published>2008-12-21T23:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T00:13:20.134+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eh president datang'/><title type='text'>Awww.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The previous two days were a &lt;s&gt;busy&lt;/s&gt; and tiring day for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morning was training. Coach taught us two new tactics. Well, not new for the whole team but for me and two others since we didn't came to the previous training. The tactics were okay and can be remembered. After training, rushed home. Later, went to my Aunt's place for the-day-before-the-wedding-day. So have to help out. Had to sent things here and there, clean and wash the dishes, go up and down the lift/staircase for like how many times. Tiring? Definitely. Went home around 1 in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day which is yesterday was the big day for my cousin. And, I had to wake up early in the morning which was around 7 plus. I was damn sleepy but I just force myself. Reached there, had breakfast. Went to the Mosque since they requested to get married there. Went back to their house, and ate lunch. Then, started to help out with things. Soon, more people came ... Surprisingly, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mr. President&lt;/span&gt; and a few Malay singers were there. When he arrived, we all went rushing to him, just to look at him. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Our president mah&lt;/span&gt;. Heh, typical typical ... And it was my first time seeing face-to-face with Mr. President. Cause usually I only get to see him from a few km-distance. Hah, cool. After all had ended, went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today didn't go anywhere. So, stayed home the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Singapore lost to Vietnam 1-0. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Means, no finals. D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My stomach is grumbling now. I wanna go grab a bite!&lt;br /&gt;Adios.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-1111409069558169225?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/1111409069558169225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=1111409069558169225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/1111409069558169225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/1111409069558169225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/12/awww.html' title='Awww.'/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-1444893712451685243</id><published>2008-12-17T16:05:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T16:37:15.496+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='why oh why oh why?'/><title type='text'>Turns out the other way.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So many things have been going on right now. And I thought I could get out from it by going to the camp to relax myself and enjoy there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;But it turns out that I didn't go.&lt;/span&gt; I was longing to go there but sadly, I couldn't make it. It turns out that I had a massive headache with a major vomitting issue and fever right before the day I was supposed to go for the camp. I stayed in bed throughout the whole day. Everytime I get up, I'll be rushing my way to the toilet, vomitting. Each time I vomit, if feels like all my organs are gonna come out from my mouth and it's like they're forcing to go out. And the thing is, to go to the toilet I had to walk. Every step I take, the more giddy I'll feel. I almost felt like dying right at that moment, at that time. And there was a time where I fell to the ground, cause I couldn't take the pain anymore. Whatever I eat, comes out from my body. So, it's like I have to vomit again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Only God knows how painful it was.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My father made some self-made medicine which did help me. Ate a few Panadol pills and some vitamins. And, now I'm recovering from myself. I can still recall how pain it was. It was like the worst day of my life! Cannot tahan you know! But, I'm feeling better right now, thankfully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&amp;amp;, SHERYL, GT, etc. sorry I didn't go for the camp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a few phonecalls, messages, tags to reply. So, i guess I'll be doing that now. Later, there'll be a match between Singapore and Vietnam 1st. League, hope we win aaah :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toddles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-1444893712451685243?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/1444893712451685243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=1444893712451685243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/1444893712451685243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/1444893712451685243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/12/turns-out-other-way.html' title='Turns out the other way.'/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-5160740184797656709</id><published>2008-12-12T23:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T23:39:26.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HELLO&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;☺&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been MIA-ing quite a few days lately huh. &lt;s&gt;Pure lazyness&lt;/s&gt; actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyw, I'm gonna be going for a &lt;strong&gt;4D3N&lt;/strong&gt;(4-Day,3-Night) &lt;strong&gt;Camp &lt;/strong&gt;from December 15-18. That'll be in a few days time and I've yet to pack. It's strange cause they asked us to wear a specific colour shirt each day. Well, maybe it could be for some purposes? Oh, I don't know. Let's just see ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I bet I'm gonna miss my tv. D: But ohwell, &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;as long as it's fun, &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'M OKAY&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&amp;amp;, I feel excited cause it's like the first time going camping with Netball mates. Other than the one in school. But sadly, &lt;em&gt;not all&lt;/em&gt; can go. D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Every decision made has its reasons&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;." &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios 'o!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-5160740184797656709?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5160740184797656709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=5160740184797656709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/5160740184797656709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/5160740184797656709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/12/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-8971767722789238066</id><published>2008-12-07T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T23:53:30.949+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Joint all.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;HAPPY HARI RAYA HAJI TO ALL MUSLIMS.&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a staying-at-home-all-day day. And it's been going on for a few days already. Since nothing happened lately, I'm just gonna write some random/nonsense stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"No matter how hard you try to forget someone, they will still appear on your mind. No matter how hard you try to recall something, you will always fail to do so."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Ever heard of this phrase before?&lt;/span&gt; Well, I find it true in some ways. And, it does occurs to me sometimes. Whenever I wanna forget about someone, they'll still appear on my mind. And somehow, whatever that I'm doing can relate to that someone causing me to recall him/her. So, to me, the best way to forget about that someone is try to do something else that's full of joy and fun and as time passes, that someone will fade away from your mind &lt;em&gt;magically ...&lt;/em&gt; And, whenever I try to recall something, I just can't. Like if I were to lose my Ez-link card. I would try to recall where I last put it but to no avail. (I don't understand what I'm actually saying, but try to la huh.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Si Yo Fuera Un Chico&lt;/em&gt; - That's the Spanish version for Beyonce's "If I Were A Boy".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, that's all for now. &amp;amp;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;, tune in for more nonsense/crap stuffs.&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-8971767722789238066?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8971767722789238066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=8971767722789238066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/8971767722789238066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/8971767722789238066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/12/joint-all.html' title='Joint all.'/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-4911360577365190633</id><published>2008-12-05T16:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T17:11:53.285+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nothing to post, nothing to do.&lt;br /&gt;Bored. Bored. Bored. Bored. Bored. Bored. Bored.&lt;br /&gt;Currently waiting for my parents and brother to get back from Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what will they bring back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyw, been looking through &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/"&gt;YouTube&lt;/a&gt; and I came upon a few videos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eOFBLVbdvL0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eOFBLVbdvL0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5P6UU6m3cqk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5P6UU6m3cqk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way this kid laughs makes me laugh. Haha, funny. Especially when he/she is laughing but no voice comes out, only air. Hah, cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5B32TlXCRHU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5B32TlXCRHU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Justin Bieber! His voice is greaaaaaat. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-4911360577365190633?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4911360577365190633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=4911360577365190633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/4911360577365190633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/4911360577365190633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/12/nothing-to-post-nothing-to-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-3222352647027974225</id><published>2008-12-02T00:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T00:39:57.007+08:00</updated><title type='text'>They will never.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today's the 1st day of December. And in another 31 days, holidays are gonna end. Time flies fast. It's like blink blink, and it's 1st December. Anyw, today was considered okay I guess. Lol, I just heard my father saying,"YO! Stop yo!" Haha, funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wonder why the hell won't &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; shut up for once. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Miracle, bilerlah nak happen?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-3222352647027974225?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3222352647027974225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=3222352647027974225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/3222352647027974225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/3222352647027974225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/12/they-will-never.html' title='They will never.'/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-6039406801498845466</id><published>2008-11-27T17:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T18:08:17.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Once you get the hang of it &amp;amp; bam!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It'll be as easy as A-B-C. &lt;/span&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;And again, boredom strikes!&lt;/span&gt; I hate it. I hate it. I hate it. Seriously. Boredom is the time where you have nothing to do. And even if you have, those are the things that you won't enjoy/like doing. Y'all must be agreeing, I bet. There's no excitement going on. Watching tv? Boo. No shows. Computer? Naaah, nothing to surf. Sometimes, I feel like going out, hunting for a job. At least, I'm doing something. Plus, I get to meet new friends. And mostly, I get money. But at this age, I doubt my parents would allow. Gee, I'm wondering what to do next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Can I skip training tomorrow?&lt;/span&gt; Like pleaseee. Somehow, I'm having this I-shouldn't-go-to-training feeling. It's like I can sense that it won't be that fun for tomorrow. And if I go, I hope it'll turn out the other way. I once thought of joining NCC(Sea) but naaah, I don't think I should. Can you believe? Me, being a Sea Cadet. Sounds weird to me. Hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;I'm starving over here.&lt;/span&gt; I've been going in and out of the kitchen for how many times just to find food. I'm freaking hungry. And, I'm just waiting for the clock to tick so that my mum will arrive sooner. Gaaah, faster faster faster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After watching the match between Liverpool and Marceille(or, whatever you call it), now then I realise Torres is handsome. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;P.S. But I hate his recent hair.&lt;br /&gt;It's like not nice ah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-6039406801498845466?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6039406801498845466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=6039406801498845466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/6039406801498845466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/6039406801498845466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/11/once-you-get-hang-of-it-bam-itll-be-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-6984454676790871193</id><published>2008-11-25T15:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T16:19:08.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SSuvhfdIV4I/AAAAAAAAAHI/VPsL-k0Jbdk/s1600-h/abc..JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272500778681522050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SSuvhfdIV4I/AAAAAAAAAHI/VPsL-k0Jbdk/s320/abc..JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's training was a self-training training. I didn't knew until &lt;em&gt;someone&lt;/em&gt; sms-ed me the night before. And I shouldn't have went for that self-training. As only 5 including me turned up. All we did was play, shoot, play with cat, shoot. and that's all. So, it's kinda a waste of time but oh well. Bought Big Gulp from the 7-Eleven nearby and I actually drank finish the whole thing. Like woah, lol. With the Big Gulp on one hand, a ball on the other hand and a bag, walked to WestMall. And somehow, it felt tiring even though it wasn't far. And we did stop, just to have a seat. Reached westmall and guess what. Most of the shops haven't open yet. Haiyo. So, went to Koufu to kill time. We went up down up down the escalator for like 13293270 times just to find something suitable for _____. After that, went to interchange and bused home. On the way to Interchange, there were like a few people asking for money by selling things and stuffs. Sheryl, being the 'anyhow' type of person, saw this man holding something and pointing it to me as though he wants to give me, said, "Eh! Take ah!" I was like -.- The man was actually selling tissues so he was like pointing it to me tryna ask me to buy it. And that anyhow Sheryl thought he was like giving flyers or something which is &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;FREE&lt;/span&gt;. That's why she asked me to take. Lucky I saw what the man was holding. If not, paiseh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why the hell are people giving me quizzes. Anyway here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tagged be NurulHaziraBteJasni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1)People who have been tagged to do the quiz, they must write down their answers in their own blog.&lt;br /&gt;2) You must tag 8 people to do the quiz, no refusing! No tagging twice!&lt;br /&gt;3) Continue this "GAME" to the ones you wanna &lt;strong&gt;sabo&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;#1. What have you been doing recently?&lt;br /&gt;-Playing Netball?&lt;br /&gt;#2. Do you ever turn your cellphone off?&lt;br /&gt;-Yea, if it's spoiled.&lt;br /&gt;#3. What happen at 10am today?&lt;br /&gt;-I was at WestMall staring at my friends who were eating.&lt;br /&gt;#4. When did you last cry?&lt;br /&gt;-Months ago? Last year? I can't remember.&lt;br /&gt;#5. Believe in fate or destiny?&lt;br /&gt;-Fate, yes. Destiny, a little bit.&lt;br /&gt;#6. What do you want in life now?&lt;br /&gt;-Everything to turn out fine, normal.&lt;br /&gt;#7. Do you tend to make a relationship complicated?&lt;br /&gt;-Not sure.&lt;br /&gt;#8. Are you wearing anything you borrowed from someone?&lt;br /&gt;Nah.&lt;br /&gt;#9. What is the last movie you caught?&lt;br /&gt;-Hmm... Somehow, I can't rememeber. lol.&lt;br /&gt;#10. Who always make you laugh?&lt;br /&gt;-Well, alot of people.&lt;br /&gt;#11. Do you speak languages other than English?&lt;br /&gt;-Yup.&lt;br /&gt;#12. Favourite websites?&lt;br /&gt;-Alot.&lt;br /&gt;#13. What are you doing tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;-Maybe going to ETP.&lt;br /&gt;#14. What do you think you are like?&lt;br /&gt;-Ask those people who knows me and they'll answer &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;#15. Does the person know you like him/her?&lt;br /&gt;-I think, maybe.&lt;br /&gt;#16. Who do you choose to die with?&lt;br /&gt;-I'll let fate decide.&lt;br /&gt;#17. Where have you been today?&lt;br /&gt;-BB.&lt;br /&gt;#18. What games do you often play?&lt;br /&gt;-Anything that's fun, and I'll play it.&lt;br /&gt;#19. If you have to choose friend or love, what will you choose?&lt;br /&gt;-Depends on the situation.&lt;br /&gt;#20. Who are you missing right now?&lt;br /&gt;-My Grandmother. D:&lt;br /&gt;#21. What are you doing right now?&lt;br /&gt;-Listening to music, blogging, chatting.&lt;br /&gt;#22. What primary school are you from?&lt;br /&gt;-KMPS. Don't know? Go figure. :D&lt;br /&gt;#23. Name three colours that you like?&lt;br /&gt;-Blue, Green, Black/White.&lt;br /&gt;#24. What emotion you like to show?&lt;br /&gt;-All happy, happy. &lt;br /&gt;#25. What is friends to you?&lt;br /&gt;-(Skipped question. Cause if I were to explain, it'll be like an essay).&lt;br /&gt;#26. If you have something troubling you, what will you do?&lt;br /&gt;-Stop, think, solve.&lt;br /&gt;#27. Who did you last chat in MSN?&lt;br /&gt;-Hazira.&lt;br /&gt;#28. Who do you admire the most?&lt;br /&gt;-Secret. :D&lt;br /&gt;#29. Which month were you born?&lt;br /&gt;-April!&lt;br /&gt;#30. How are you feeling right now?&lt;br /&gt;-Hyper and tired of typing. (24 more to go)!&lt;br /&gt;#31. What is the time now?&lt;br /&gt;-3.34pm&lt;br /&gt;#32. What kind of person do you think the one who tag you is?&lt;br /&gt;-Friendly, kind, sarcastic(sometimes). Etc.&lt;br /&gt;#33. What colour did you use to die your hair?&lt;br /&gt;- Uh ... Can't remember.&lt;br /&gt;#34. Why are you doing this quiz?&lt;br /&gt;-Cause I was asked to and this is tiring!&lt;br /&gt;#35. What did you do when you're moody?&lt;br /&gt;-Look and stare at the clouds/sky/nature.&lt;br /&gt;#36. Who is more important to you?&lt;br /&gt;-Family, friends.&lt;br /&gt;#37. If today is the last day of your life, what will you do?&lt;br /&gt;-How would I know if today's my last day ...&lt;br /&gt;#38. Who is/are the person you trust most?&lt;br /&gt;Parents.&lt;br /&gt;#39. Do you believe in seeing rainbow after a rain?&lt;br /&gt;-Duh. It's like I've seen it gazillion times.&lt;br /&gt;#40. If you have a dream come true, what could it be?&lt;br /&gt;-Don't know, not yet thought about this question.&lt;br /&gt;#41. What is the goal for this year?&lt;br /&gt;-Improve on whatever positive things I've done. Learn from my mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;#42. Do you believe in eternity love?&lt;br /&gt;-Well, depends.&lt;br /&gt;#43. What feeling did you love the most?&lt;br /&gt;-Being loved my someone whom you love/Happy feeling. :D&lt;br /&gt;#44. Do you think its global warming right now?&lt;br /&gt;-Obviously. It's like the world has turned upside down.&lt;br /&gt;345. What feeling did you hate the most?&lt;br /&gt;-I don't know ...&lt;br /&gt;#46. You love doing this quiz?&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NO, I HATE IT.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#47. Do you believe in god?&lt;br /&gt;-Yea, Definitely.&lt;br /&gt;#48. Who cares for you the most?&lt;br /&gt;-Ask them.&lt;br /&gt;#49. What do you think is the most important thing in your life?&lt;br /&gt;-Well, there's actually alot in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;#50. What will you bring when you fight?&lt;br /&gt;-Ah... Knife, Gun(All types), Sword. Cey, kidding. I'll try not to fight. Instead, discuss.&lt;br /&gt;#51. What have you do regretted doing in your whole life?&lt;br /&gt;-Lazy to recall ...&lt;br /&gt;#52. What will you do if nobody cared for you any longer?&lt;br /&gt;-I'll see what I'll do when that really happens.&lt;br /&gt;#53. What if your GF/BF two-timed you?&lt;br /&gt;-Ask him why and maybe, breakup?&lt;br /&gt;#54. How do you feel right now?&lt;br /&gt;-Irritated(Cause of this quiz).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anyone&lt;/strong&gt; who wants to do, just do. Im too tired to even go to people's blog and tag them and ask them to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I'm done. What a long quiz. And I took almost half an hour to complete it. Relieved.&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;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;No matter how black or white the person is, they're all the same.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;☺ ☻&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-6984454676790871193?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6984454676790871193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=6984454676790871193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/6984454676790871193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/6984454676790871193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/11/todays-training-was-self-training.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SSuvhfdIV4I/AAAAAAAAAHI/VPsL-k0Jbdk/s72-c/abc..JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-1699935456272572084</id><published>2008-11-24T16:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T16:11:55.289+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally.</title><content type='html'>A moment ago, thought of changing my skin layout. And finally, I did. Confusions, here and there as per normal. I just can't get the codes right cause I'm changing tonnes of things. Previously, I was going through dozens of skins but to no avail. And now, I ended up with this. So for now, I guess this is what I'll be using then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resplendent. I wonder what the hell does that mean. I just don't bother to check the dictionary. Probably lazyness. Yea, I guess so. Just by thought, it could link to "splendid" since the word splend exist. And since it's the default word when I gotten the codes, oh-well. I'm just gonna use it then.&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;div align="center"&gt;I was tagged my Nenek Mardiah-The old lady who's very high-tech and is (very)up-to-date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Each player of this game starts off with 10 weird things/habits/little known facts about yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. At the end, you will need to choose 10 people to be tagged &amp;amp; list down their names.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. People who get tagged need to post 10 weird things/habits/little known facts as well as state the rules clearly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. No tag back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1). I hate those creepy-crawly insects. Whenever I see them, I'll remain calm and pretend I didn't see it. But if it comes near me or starts moving, I'll go 'Eeeeeeeeee...' and freak out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2). I like to do things last minute. Etc. Pack bags, Get Ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3). I take 30 minutes just to read a piece of newspaper. Actually, I only read those interesting articles. So if I were to really read everything, I guess it'll take more than an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4). I drink milk almost everyday, just to grow taller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5). Bugging and irritating my siblings are one of what I love to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6). I hate eating prawns. I just hate the taste and peeling the skin out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7). I used to suck at handling fork and spoons. Especially at eating roti prata's. Cause whenever I eat them, the food will flung out, or I will make those irritating sounds where I'll always hit the plate with the fork/spoon unintentionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8). I like numbers 9, 28, 3. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9). I like to scribble homeworks and do them anyhow. And unbelievably(?), I'll get correct.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10). I'm blanked out and currently have no ideas what to write last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;, the 'lucky' ones are:&lt;br /&gt;-Sheryl.&lt;br /&gt;-Hazira.&lt;br /&gt;-Asnita.&lt;br /&gt;-AisyahBBSS.&lt;br /&gt;-Whoever.&lt;br /&gt;-Anyone.&lt;br /&gt;-Whoever.&lt;br /&gt;-Anyone.&lt;br /&gt;-Whoever.&lt;br /&gt;-Anyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slept at around 5am yesterday. Cause me and my siblings were busily playing 'Monopoly' throughout the whole morning. Lol. Alot of laughters and ____(I shan't tell what this is). Heh. And I almost got bankrupt playing that game at the 2nd round. Lucky it was just a game. If reality, I bet I won't be playing this computer and having been able to post this. And doing other expensive things. Things of which I can't afford. Speaking of which, I know for those poor and homeless people out there, they won't even get to experience these kind of things. And maybe, they don't even know what exist in the internet. Or, they don't even know an Internet exist. What I'm tryna say is actually, Don't take advantage of things. Whatever you have, treasure it no matter how small, big, pretty, ugly it is. Cause you may never know, when you'll ever need it ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-1699935456272572084?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/1699935456272572084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=1699935456272572084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/1699935456272572084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/1699935456272572084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/11/finally.html' title='Finally.'/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-8489241721377794754</id><published>2008-11-18T15:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T16:15:39.169+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm back! Back from Malaysia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malaysia was fun especially after the wedding on Sunday. And the food was yummy despite the fact that I received my food last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 209px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 292px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269905924865618050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SSJ3hHtXcII/AAAAAAAAAHA/qylTS7_33JU/s320/Grp+photo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, went for tournament and I had to wake up at 5 plus. It's so hard to wake up especially when you sleep at 1 plus in the morning. During the match, it started to rain. It got so heavy that we had to cancel the tournament and continue with it on the following Monday. So, we ran all the way tot he busstop. At first, plan to take turns with the umbrella, but in the end we all ended up running to the busstop while laughing our hearts out. (I don't know why the hell were we laughing anyway, haha.) We were all drenched and our shoes were soaked with water. When we aboard the bus, it was freaking cold and we were shivering. Everyone were like looking at us, lol. Paiseh ah ... Went to Suntec for lunch. But we ate at different places since some wanted to eat this, while others want that. So ya ... Then, took a few group photos and we all headed home. *Something happened during this time. I don't wanna describe, haha. GT you know, I know. Haha, shhh.* Then, reached home and no one was at home. So called my father and then, they picked me up so that we could go and eat. If I'd known, I would have called them earlier. Haiyooo. Ate at Banquet at JP. Then, homed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed home throughout the whole day today. Nothing much happened ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-8489241721377794754?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8489241721377794754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=8489241721377794754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/8489241721377794754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/8489241721377794754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-back-back-from-malaysia.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SSJ3hHtXcII/AAAAAAAAAHA/qylTS7_33JU/s72-c/Grp+photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-3827834475893303936</id><published>2008-11-13T21:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T22:03:03.799+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today's match was like __________.&lt;br /&gt;Fill in the blanks yourself, I don't know how to describe.&lt;br /&gt;At least the players are friendly and nice, not like the previous one.&lt;br /&gt;Action eh, it's not like they're so good.&lt;br /&gt;And, they even lost to us.&lt;br /&gt;Anyho,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, went to GT's house.&lt;br /&gt;For fun(cause I was &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;FORCED TO&lt;/span&gt; go).&lt;br /&gt;And, I find her keyboard like cool ah eh.&lt;br /&gt;It's like those flat ones.&lt;br /&gt;The only thing is that, the keypads pop up.&lt;br /&gt;It's like can bring anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;Go here, go there.&lt;br /&gt;Even in the toilet, haha.&lt;br /&gt;Style ah, haha.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, will be leaving Singapore tomorrow after match.&lt;br /&gt;And I'll be back before the tournament, hopefully.&lt;br /&gt;I wnated to type something, but I forgot what.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, nevermind. Alright bye.&lt;br /&gt;I'm off to watching tv :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-3827834475893303936?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3827834475893303936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=3827834475893303936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/3827834475893303936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/3827834475893303936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/11/todays-match-was-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-7385617013335150238</id><published>2008-11-10T18:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T19:23:21.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Here goes the quiz ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;RULE#1: People who have been tagged must write their answers on their blog and replace any question that they dislike with a new question formulated by themselves.&lt;br /&gt;RULE#2: Tag 5 people to do this quiz and those who are tagged cannot refuse. These people must state who they were tagged by and cannot tag the person whom they were tagged by continue this game by sending it to other people. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tagged by &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SHERYLSEAHSIEWGEK&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;NURULNADIABTEKAMARULZAMAN&lt;/span&gt;. :D (full name ah! :D)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1. Do you have any secrets?&lt;br /&gt;- Yea, obviously.&lt;br /&gt;#2. Would you fall in love with a boy younger than you?&lt;br /&gt;- I'll let fate decide.&lt;br /&gt;#3. Do you enjoy going to school?&lt;br /&gt;- Depends on what's happening on that day.&lt;br /&gt;#4. What would you do with a billion dollars ?&lt;br /&gt;- With a billion dollars, spend on &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;EVERYTHING&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;#5. What is your view towards love?&lt;br /&gt;- Umm, I've not yet thought about this question.&lt;br /&gt;#6. Which is more blessed, loving someone or being loved by someone?&lt;br /&gt;- Being loved by someone whom I love.&lt;br /&gt;#7. List out 15 favourite songs.&lt;br /&gt;- Anything that's nice too hear. And, that'll be my favourite songs.&lt;br /&gt;#8. If the person you secretly like is already attached, what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;- Move on.&lt;br /&gt;#9. Is there anything that has made you extremely happy?&lt;br /&gt;- Yea, but I can't remember what. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;#10. What makes you angry?&lt;br /&gt;- Idk.&lt;br /&gt;#11. How would you see yourself in 10 years time?&lt;br /&gt;- By that time, I'll be 24. So, what d'ya expect?&lt;br /&gt;#12. Who is currently the most important people to you?&lt;br /&gt;- Family. Cousins. Friends.&lt;br /&gt;#13. What is the most important things in life?&lt;br /&gt;- Eh, got alot. How ah?&lt;br /&gt;#14. Single or attached?&lt;br /&gt;- Single.&lt;br /&gt;And, am happy with it. :D&lt;br /&gt;#15. What is your hated colour?&lt;br /&gt;- Well, nothing actually. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;#16. Would you really give all in a realtionship?&lt;br /&gt;- Yea, I guess so.&lt;br /&gt;#17. If you fall in love with two people simultaneously,who would you pick?&lt;br /&gt;- The better one.&lt;br /&gt;#18. Would you forgive and forget no matter how horrible a thing the someone has done?&lt;br /&gt;- Forgive, yes. Forget, maybe not. Hee.&lt;br /&gt;#19. Fart or Burp?&lt;br /&gt;- Both. Haha. I'm being truthful to my air okay, haha.&lt;br /&gt;#20. 5 people I have tagged:&lt;br /&gt;- Anyone.&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna do, well then. Be my guest :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY, im done! [ :D ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999900;"&gt;Today is such a day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999900;"&gt; M.Buble, you should know what I mean.&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/5077720860123724281-7385617013335150238?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7385617013335150238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=7385617013335150238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/7385617013335150238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/7385617013335150238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/11/here-goes-quiz.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-5121088722805709000</id><published>2008-11-09T22:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T23:01:07.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'>eheh, my comp's a nerd!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Holler! &lt;/span&gt;Saturday, went to my cousin's house to celebrate her birthday. But before that, me and my mum headed to WestMall first. She wanted to drop some books at the library and buy some stuffs. At Tom &amp;amp; Stephanie, I went to buy this slipper. I was too busy about the design and colour that I forgotten all about the size. Haha. In the end, I bought a slipper which is tight! But can fit in, BUT must force. Oh man... Why the hell didn't the word 'size' came up to my mind. Grr! Oh well, just my luck. Then, headed to my cousin's house. "Happy Birthday", the song we sang to her. After that, it was time to eat. And guess what? PIZZA's were waiting for me! And I went like, woooohooooooo. Haha. It's been like 87512718127854 days(This is so fake! Hah.) since I ate pizza. After eating the cake and stuffs, we all decided to go town. Walked here and there. And ya'know what? We went there just to walk around, and do nothing other than taking pictures. Haha. And it was very-the-tiring. Around 10 plus, homed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as for today, I stayed at home the whole day like some lazy pig. All I did was watching the tv. See how lazy can I get. &amp;amp; oh-sucky, there's training tomorrow. No fitness stuffs and I'll be happy throughout the day :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aww man. Man U lost to Arsenal, 2-1. But No matter what, Man U ain't givin' up. Watch out Arsenal! Nyeheheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have a few quizzes waiting to be done. Guess I'm not gonna&lt;br /&gt;be doing them today. So, just wait for them aight. bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-5121088722805709000?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5121088722805709000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=5121088722805709000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/5121088722805709000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/5121088722805709000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/11/eheh-my-comps-nerd.html' title='eheh, my comp&apos;s a nerd!'/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-7774042938243060582</id><published>2008-11-06T14:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T15:00:11.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b68/syafiqa_28/peace.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace, that's what the sign says.&lt;br /&gt;And somehow, I love this picture.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been having aches everywhere and it is extremely irritating. Even if I wanna sit down, I'll have to slowly move. And it's like as though im some old lady. Might as well say, Grandmother. This is how I've been nowadays. And, I can't get to play the computer much. This results in less blogging. Oh, and there'll be a friendly match tomorrow for me. So, I'll just have to get everything right and I'll be ready, hopefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aww. Man U draw with Celtic, 1-1. But luckily, Giggs scored last minute. If not, we lost. All thanks to Giggs! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&amp;amp; uh, Obama. Congrats on winning the U.S. Presedential election!&lt;/span&gt;[ :D ]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-7774042938243060582?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7774042938243060582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=7774042938243060582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/7774042938243060582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/7774042938243060582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/11/peace-thats-what-sign-says.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-2876427245651926694</id><published>2008-11-02T19:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T20:15:08.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hey Y'all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Friday.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, was supposed to meet GT, Sheryl and Anna for a 20-rounds running and I was late. Cause I was still sleeping while they were all busy getting ready to leave their house, lol. Ya, so, when running, we felt like dying but persisted and wa lah! we did it :D lol. then at night time, my father was like,"Okay, let's go jogging." Then, I was like, "shit." My legs were making trouble at that time but since it's a family jog, I just went on. We jogged around YISS and at Bukit Batok Nature Reserve. It's been years since I last visited BB Nature Reserve, lol. Around 10.30, Home Sweet Home ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Saturday.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday woke up pretty late. Around 2 in the afternoon and I still had that feeling to continue on sleeping. But well, I guess not. Then, went to Plaza Singapura to watch &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Coffins&lt;/span&gt;. There were sudden sounds but overall, it wasn't scary and it was a bit complicating. I don't recommend this movie to anyone but if you guys wanna watch then, go ahead. After that, went to take 190 to Far East. Ate Roast Chicken Rice at Puncak. Yummy yum yum, mmmmm ... Deli-sio-so! Haha. After that, hangout at Mc Cafe. We played two games. And, secrets were revealed ... lol. I know,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; they&lt;/span&gt; know. Haha. Then, went back home around 10+. At the BB Interchange,we thought that there were still 106 and 77, but actually, don't have! Then, before we knew that there isn't anymore 106 or 77, the last 852 bus(a bus which we also can take but had to walk far)was going to leave. In the end, when we found out, we were like pissed off. So, we had to walk all the way home from the interchange. We were like accusing each other for this and that, lol. So ya ... Finally, we reached home. (Pictures posted when they're given.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Sunday.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently today, woke up at 3.&lt;br /&gt;Didn't do anything much.&lt;br /&gt;Didn't go anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;Only people went to our house.&lt;br /&gt;So ya, that's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;See ya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-2876427245651926694?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2876427245651926694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=2876427245651926694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/2876427245651926694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/2876427245651926694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/11/hey-yall-friday.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-6628451461886169254</id><published>2008-10-30T15:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T15:43:48.924+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;My legs are aching painfully. Grr!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And it's all due to yesterday's training. I can't even walk properly! It looks like Im some penguin lost in some kind of a human house. Haha. So anyho, yesterday's training was tiring. In fact, all the trainings are tiring, haha. Did alot of fitness stuffs and others. My leg like wanna break anytime, and it feels like when I stand straight, there's somehow a feeling like there's a big space in between my thighs even though if I were to close my legs. Please go away soon, Pain. Thank you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After it ended, me, GT and Shorol, went to WestMall. We had our lunch there and GT and me went to buy some stuffs. Since we had a lot of time, decided to go Bugis. Rushed home, changed, grabbed some money and off we went to Bugis. Bugis was fun but the only thing is that we didn't bring alot of money, so we just bought whatever we could afford. Then, its was almost 6pm. So, we headed home taking the MRT. I was feeling a lil' bit queasy at that time, so I slept in the MRT. I slept throughout the whole journey that I almost missed my stop! Lol. But luckily I woke up on time and squeezed my way through the whole crowd. Moreover, people always go back home at that time since office hours has ended. I had to use alot of "excuse me"s just to go out of the train. And I made it :D YAY me! -.- LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sayonara, I wanna end here.&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/5077720860123724281-6628451461886169254?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6628451461886169254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=6628451461886169254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/6628451461886169254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/6628451461886169254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-legs-are-aching-painfully.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-7372313875915128705</id><published>2008-10-28T13:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T15:02:20.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Shucks! 700 over emails to go through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, bye. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-7372313875915128705?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7372313875915128705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=7372313875915128705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/7372313875915128705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/7372313875915128705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/10/shucks-700-over-emails-to-go-through.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-7085872114279257703</id><published>2008-10-28T01:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T01:52:05.019+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's now 1.43AM. And, Im not yet asleep. Oh, this is so random. Guess what ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I wanna watch &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;HSM 3; Senior Year&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As y'all know, I haven't watch it yet.&lt;br /&gt;So, please be kind enough and &lt;b&gt;DON'T&lt;/b&gt; tell me what happens.&lt;br /&gt;Thankyou very much! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-7085872114279257703?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7085872114279257703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=7085872114279257703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/7085872114279257703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/7085872114279257703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/10/its-now-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-6193738283537606745</id><published>2008-10-28T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T01:43:17.841+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Before I forget, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;HAPPY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;DEEVAPALI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to all those celebrating it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 69px; HEIGHT: 47px" height="563" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b68/syafiqa_28/abcde.jpg" width="695" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Can see? I bet not. :P&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOO! Yesterday sure was a blast! Like really. Don't believe? Ask my cousins. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chaos, absolutely. Funny, obviously. Fun, duh! Although it was tiring. Finally, it's all over. Our practices had all paid off. And now, I can relax and I no longer have to go back home till late midnights and get all those naggings and such from parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, had to wake up early(It was so damn hard to wake up since the day before, we reached home late). So that we could reach the place earlier and deco it. But at last, we didn't deco. We talked, dance, sing along. We were like some crazy monkeys, haha. Then, when it was nearly time for the guests to arrive, we started panicking and running here and there. We were all freaking sweaty! And the running made my nervousness go away. After all of it was over, we had a barbecue. And damn, the fish was nice(I can still re-call the taste!)! Dodgeball, Chop Chilli chop was funnnnn! ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It sure is great having cousins where we can have fun with. I wonder what the world would be like without people like them. Heh, unimaginable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just now, went to 2 of my cousins place and one of my father's friends open house. It seems kinda weird cause my mum wanted me to wear the malay costume. And I was like eh?! Like hello, today is Deepavali and it's like Raya is gonna be over soon. But oh well, I just wore it. Luckily, we got car. If public transport, I'll purposely wake up late and say that I don't wanna go. Then, after that we intend to go Giant straight. So, I was like, "err?" With this costume, I was like, " Nah uh. No way am I gonna go there." So, my father sent us home first to change. But in the end, I didn't go. This was due to pure lazy-ness. Now, I ended up playing the computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, maybe I'm going out. So, I don't think can online and blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And uh, I take back my words. I guess, 3rd November shall be a fun day. Since there's gonna be games and not just boring talks. So, I can't wait to see what's gonna happen on that day itself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS; [&lt;strong&gt;CCA&lt;/strong&gt;] will forever exist! &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's not Co-Corricular Activities, mind you.&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/5077720860123724281-6193738283537606745?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6193738283537606745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=6193738283537606745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/6193738283537606745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/6193738283537606745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/10/before-i-forget-happy-deevapali-to-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-5378671714588935613</id><published>2008-10-24T14:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T15:45:37.947+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lincah la'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Announcement:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;SCHOOL'S OVER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boo. Im freaking bored right now. Not having anything to do is such a bore. This is the problem I always have when it comes to school holidays. Though, school holidays was meant to be fun and relaxing. But hey, if you've nothing to do and have nowhere to go, then that'll be boring. Im just waiting for clock to tick. And soon, I'll be out of this house going somewhere. It's been a few hours since my butt is sticking to this chair. Grr, the clock is tremendously slow! I've been staring at it for like 2387252354631x times. Oh please, wind faster will ya? Like pretty pretty please with the eyes blinking continuously. Anyho, school's over! It's enjoy time. Although, we have a few homeworks which needs to be done. And as if Im gonna do them. Heck care, cause holidays are meant to be holidays, mind you teachers. Also, I'll have to go to school since there'll be CCA and also for some other activities. Speaking of holidays, I can't wait to go overseas. So that, I don't have to sit here and do nothing other than, going to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Writing this post is making me bored.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, Im gonna leave then.&lt;br /&gt;Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-5378671714588935613?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5378671714588935613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=5378671714588935613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/5378671714588935613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/5378671714588935613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/10/announcement-schools-over-boo.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-3803057275907338848</id><published>2008-10-21T22:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T22:41:42.277+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2 more days left to school'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I feel so unlucky being picked to go on 3rd November!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="vintage" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll219/supernova_ily/untitled.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And uh, computer breakdown. So, won't be blogging much. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh, blogging is just like a full-time job!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-3803057275907338848?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3803057275907338848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=3803057275907338848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/3803057275907338848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/3803057275907338848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-feel-so-unlucky-being-picked-to-go.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-449262145602460905</id><published>2008-10-20T21:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T22:27:17.707+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Hello&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First thing in the morning, I looked at the sky. Somehow, it seems unclear just like the previous Friday, 17 Oct. The atmosphere looked like last time, during the time where there's haze. But, I just ignored it and continued with the usual routine and went to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly was Mother Tongue. Watched a Malay movie which I've seen before. I was already sleepy at that moment. Somehow, I managed to stay up and stare at the screen. Today Maths had to some work, some algebraic questions. We finished our final exams already but she wanted us to do work. Then, recess! Next up, Literature. We also watched a movie, a movie which I didn't even understand a thing. So, I slept all the way during this period. History, we watched Wall-E. I've watched it before and I like it! Then, Science. We played the mime thing and I my group picked the topic, Reproduction. Lol, funny. Halfway, they made an announcement saying that we could go home earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of going back at 2, we went back at 12.30. Also, received my result slip today but I wasn't allowed to bring it home yet. My result overall was okay. And I saw, no failures. The lowest grade was C5 and I got a few As. Then, after school ended, went home straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 more days left to school people.&lt;br /&gt;And, it'll be the start of the school holidays!&lt;br /&gt;Oh fish, I need to go to school 3 days per week. And that's so unfair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Aight, im out!&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/5077720860123724281-449262145602460905?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/449262145602460905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=449262145602460905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/449262145602460905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/449262145602460905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/10/hello_20.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-6566471179957758615</id><published>2008-10-17T20:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T20:30:28.511+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Guten Tag.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Also known as "Hello" in German.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;School was like yesterday, mainly boring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shan't elaborate further.&lt;br /&gt;Puppets, that's all they'd ever mentioned today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darn it! It's gone haywire, madly gone wrong. It sucks big time! I need a replacement. A quick one, right now. And wow, the loading's pretty slow. Making it all worse, great. It is simply an extreme irritant. And 26 October, arrive sooner will ya, please? Oh, I just can't wait! But hey, time flies. Just be patient and boom~ it's here. (The arcane language of cousins), only &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;those&lt;/span&gt; people will know what I mean. We are going to have tonnes of fun I bet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'Auf Wiedersehen' for goodbye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-6566471179957758615?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6566471179957758615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=6566471179957758615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/6566471179957758615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/6566471179957758615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/10/guten-tag.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-7275498379208005757</id><published>2008-10-16T23:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T00:05:55.257+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5 more days left to school'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bonjour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School's pretty boring today. Cause we did nothing other than sitting and talking. Might as well just don't come, since it's a waste of time. And everyone in my class were promoted to sec 2 express, just as expected. Not much of a big surprise to me. Well, maybe to some. Oh ya! Just now in school, they set-up this exhibition where they showed us how to survive in the jungle. Making utensils out of wood, cooking your own raw fishes and stuffs. Nothing much at all. I thought it was gonna be something more better, more ... unexpected?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I remembered that day when I went raya-ing with my fellow mates, we walked pass the new school building. And I tell ya, the colour is so sucky! Old-fashioned, perhaps. But hey, looks can be deceiving. So, I guess there's more surprises that awaits! I heard the hall was in air-conditioned. And there was like a barbecue pit at the rooftop. Oh, but whatever it is, I know that I'll like the place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;all the best to all the secondary 4's taking O'Levels!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aight, im off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-7275498379208005757?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7275498379208005757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=7275498379208005757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/7275498379208005757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/7275498379208005757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/10/bonjour.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-216198232483940950</id><published>2008-10-14T21:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T22:16:12.587+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='6 more days left to school :D'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I can't believe I actually came to school today, lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s17.photobucket.com/albums/b68/syafiqa_28/?action=view&amp;amp;current=vintage-4.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 125px; height: 164px;" src="http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b68/syafiqa_28/vintage-4.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, wooohooo! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TOMORROW NO SCHOOL!&lt;/span&gt; (: Because of the whatever rehearsal that's happening which I don't care :D Time to slack again(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lepak onlyyy, hehe&lt;/span&gt;). But I heard there's gonna be a Jalan Raya outing again but with different people. And, I have two options. Either go Jalan Raya with _____ or _____. But heh, I don't feel like going to either of them, no mood uh. Sorry yo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today's lessons were not bad. We watched a few movies during our lessons, had to go through our Maths paper and for other lessons we did our own stuffs. Also, after school had training. We run like around close to 20 rounds and that sucks! Then, half-way had stitches but eh, Jessie showed me a few steps on what to do when you're running and you're having stitches. And, it did kinda help me. Thanks Jessie! :D Then, power sets plus ____ running(I forgot the name!). Tiring? Yes, it is. But the thing is, we ended early today :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aft all those trainings, went to westmall. *skip-skip-skip* I lazy to elaborate further. So, now home at last. BYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-216198232483940950?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/216198232483940950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=216198232483940950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/216198232483940950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/216198232483940950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-cant-believe-i-actually-came-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-5952019436962450256</id><published>2008-10-13T12:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T13:03:53.131+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='It&apos;s like _____ is sending me clues'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Saturday stayed at home and did nothing! Damn, sure it was boringgg! Then, when night falls, my father asked us if we wanna go to his friends houses and go Jalan Raya. But, I, being the lazy one, rejected it. Although it was boring, I didn't know why the hell was I lazy to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, yesterday, left house around 11+ with my brother to go to this dance thing. We had a rehearsal at Bukit Gombak, Hong Kah North CC I think and I can't remember the steps! Gaaah, so later gonna go recall the steps. But with my cousins, it was fun oi! I had a good laugh! (: Then, 5.30 me and my brother left the place first. The rests I think they left around 6 plus. When reached home, straight away we had to change our clothes and get ready to go Jalan Raya -.- We were tired by then but still, we had to go. But nevermind, cause get money! :D lol. We went to an Open House, followed by 2 of my fathers friends house plus my house. Then, at the Open House I asked my father whether I can skip school tomorrow or not. Then, he showed (that) face and told me to ask my mum. Then, in the car, before I even wanted to ask my mum, my mum asked me,"Syafiqa, tomorrow can you skip school?" Then, I was like, wooohooo! I was jumping jumping happily in my heart :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, today I didn't go school. &amp;amp; I found out, there were many who didn't go to! lol. Such a coincidence! &amp;amp;and, I don't wanna go school tomorrow cause I don't feel like going at all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-5952019436962450256?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5952019436962450256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=5952019436962450256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/5952019436962450256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/5952019436962450256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/10/saturday-stayed-at-home-and-did-nothing.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-9101658421579636519</id><published>2008-10-11T23:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T23:31:21.179+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FunFunFun'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Grr! Yesterday gotten my results, all at one shot.&lt;br /&gt;English - Expected, it's always around there.&lt;br /&gt;Mathematics - Okay la.&lt;br /&gt;Mother Tongue - (Eh, I kinda forget how much i got, heh.)&lt;br /&gt;Science - ALMOST failed.&lt;br /&gt;History - I'm happy with it cause usually I would fail but now, I pass! (:&lt;br /&gt;Home Econ - Woo! Unexpected, cause got A1 :D&lt;br /&gt;Art - Just as I suspected.&lt;br /&gt;Literature - At least I didn't fail :D&lt;br /&gt;And hey, I know I didn't do well in all of them. But at least, I didn't fail in any of them! Weeehooo(!). I hope I'll be promoted to Sec 2e3 cause Im sure I ain't gonna repeat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, after school ended went Jalan Raya with Aisyah, Asnita, Amalina, Nadia, Syazwani, Amirah! It was funfunfun! But half-way, Aisyah had to go back home cause her mum was like diedie want her to go back at that time. Haizzz, but nvm. Next outing, it's a must to go okay! Then, we went home around 10+ The part at the car park, they were like ... crazy oi. They made scary noises and frightened each other, haha. &amp;amp;and, here are some pictures. Enjoy (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anything, just &lt;u&gt;IGNORE&lt;/u&gt; my face! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SPDFVjNmREI/AAAAAAAAAGY/GVpRwlE7p2s/s1600-h/zzzz.......JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SPDFVjNmREI/AAAAAAAAAGY/GVpRwlE7p2s/s320/zzzz.......JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255917739161568322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SPDFWAMNp7I/AAAAAAAAAGg/WB3EodpamsA/s1600-h/zzzz.........JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SPDFWAMNp7I/AAAAAAAAAGg/WB3EodpamsA/s320/zzzz.........JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255917746940389298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SPDE5_G94TI/AAAAAAAAAFo/uqhfVXsg3Tw/s1600-h/zzzz.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SPDE5_G94TI/AAAAAAAAAFo/uqhfVXsg3Tw/s320/zzzz.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255917265613611314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SPDE6ZejHUI/AAAAAAAAAFw/qam7yo9rX_E/s1600-h/zzzz..JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SPDE6ZejHUI/AAAAAAAAAFw/qam7yo9rX_E/s320/zzzz..JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255917272691842370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SPDE60HSAoI/AAAAAAAAAF4/HNOosvEnSNc/s1600-h/zzzz...JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SPDE60HSAoI/AAAAAAAAAF4/HNOosvEnSNc/s320/zzzz...JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255917279842009730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was when I was laughing, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SPDE7qlSMJI/AAAAAAAAAGA/y4xdLeCAIp8/s1600-h/zzzz....JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SPDE7qlSMJI/AAAAAAAAAGA/y4xdLeCAIp8/s320/zzzz....JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255917294463365266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SPDE8WKzrsI/AAAAAAAAAGI/uiNQeJ8oIMI/s1600-h/zzzz.....JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SPDE8WKzrsI/AAAAAAAAAGI/uiNQeJ8oIMI/s320/zzzz.....JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255917306163474114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SPDFVJwcXlI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/Rpa-x9t8w5w/s1600-h/zzzz......JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SPDFVJwcXlI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/Rpa-x9t8w5w/s320/zzzz......JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255917732328398418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alright,  toddles! (:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SPDFVJwcXlI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/Rpa-x9t8w5w/s1600-h/zzzz......JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/mohdnoor/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&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/5077720860123724281-9101658421579636519?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/9101658421579636519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=9101658421579636519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/9101658421579636519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/9101658421579636519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/10/grr-yesterday-gotten-my-results-all-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SPDFVjNmREI/AAAAAAAAAGY/GVpRwlE7p2s/s72-c/zzzz.......JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-1485263982827930582</id><published>2008-10-09T14:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T15:21:45.687+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Steam siaaaa'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>eh eh eh! My computer's startin' to get colour blind oi! Something's wrong with it. It's becoming crazy, yes crazy. It's like for example, the colour was supposed to be green, but when you see it, it'll be in grey. This means I can tell my parents &amp;amp; then, a new computer arrives(nyehehehe)! LOL. Nah, kidding. Im not some kind of a person who is like diedie I want that thing okay! (ehemehem)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just now, we did nothing. Eh, I mean me. First up was Mother Tongue. I helped the teacher since she asked me to while the others were doing their own stuffs. Then, maths. No teacher, so did our own stuffs. RECESS! (: I miss the &lt;i&gt;Nasi Ayam&lt;/i&gt; there! Then, English. Had to read our own book but eh, I've been talking and not doing anything like the book review she told us to do. Then, the next 2 periods was PE period, which means free period for 2 whole hours. But, Mr Azhar came and let us watch Finding Nemo. It's been a long time since I watched that movie. &amp;amp; I kinda enjoyed it, hah. &amp;amp; the adult turtles that were travelling on the EAC, I realised they had steam eyes!, lol. &lt;em&gt;Nampak je eh, haha! &lt;/em&gt;Bell rings, left school though it was drizzling. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before boarding the bus, went to 7-Eleven. Then, I saw this Mashed Potato BBQ. So, I decided to try since it's the first time. You'll never know the taste till you've tasted it, right? When tasting it, I was like, "eeeee! What kind of flavour is this sia?" By the looks of it before tasting it, I already knew it was not gonna taste good. &amp;, yes I was right. Dang! Should've bought the normal one. But hey, nvm. So, I tried to finish it &amp; I managed too. haha, I wonder how the hell am I able to finish such a thing with that kind of taste? lol. Then, headed home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be leaving my house soon to go to WestMall. To buy the things my sister requested and to meet 'sleng' there. Haha, I bet she's gonna say something when she reads this, ahahaha! Let's just see ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;and. Tomorrow maybe gonna go Raye with my fellow ex-mates from Keming. &amp;, I heard many cannot go, like wth. Eh, nvm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aight, Im done. Bye! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-1485263982827930582?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/1485263982827930582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=1485263982827930582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/1485263982827930582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/1485263982827930582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/10/eh-eh-eh-my-computers-startin-to-get.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-644939795699551678</id><published>2008-10-08T21:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T23:03:49.355+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My computer&apos;s colour blind eh'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SOzKzG7B4dI/AAAAAAAAAFg/fyFNQIadgVA/s1600-h/HARI+RAYAA+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254797844614865362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SOzKzG7B4dI/AAAAAAAAAFg/fyFNQIadgVA/s320/HARI+RAYAA+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My family photo! :D, Blue's the theme!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BOO! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Did I scare you? Hah, obviously not. Judging by this, I guess you'll know that I'm all hyper huh. Well, I guess so. HAHA. I've just woke up from my nap and so, I'm all refreshed. Cause earlier on, I had a stomachache, headache and _______ which I currently can't remember. Now, Im blogging while watching "America's Got Talent" &amp;amp; "Dol &amp;amp; Minah".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was okay. Let me start right from the starting since I've nothing better to do. Left house kinda late since I didn't bother to wake up early. Eh, typical me! &amp;amp; so, reached busstop around 7. Surprisingly, there were many people there, BBSS students to be specific. Usually at this time, there'll be like 4-5 people only. Moving on ... Board the last 77A bus and I was like the last person, standing at the doorsteps as always. After morning assembly, had a slight briefing on what we're gonna do for today. Blah, blah, blah. First up was the whatever Leadership Cohort thing. But, it was enjoying this time and alot lot more meaningful than last time. I can't believe I actually listened attentively throughout the whole programme. Cause usually I'll be like dozing off anytime, haha. &amp;amp;, I laughed alot but hey, Nadia laughed much more louder than me okay! Then, I kept staring at her with that -.- face, haha. &amp;amp; she'll be like,"woops!" Haha, funny. &amp;amp;, we played a few games. I was one of the monkey leaders unfortunately, and I hate being the monkey leader cause I sucked at it, hah. I was chosen cause my friends were like, "Ah! Syafiqa! Syafiqa! Syafiqa!" -. - Another game was 'The Clock'. Kinda childish, but fun. HAHA. The part where we turned, we laugh, laugh, laugh until we were the last group to sit. The next round, we were the 2nd at least an improvement oi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, RECESS! It's been one month since I tasted the food in the canteen So, ya. Then, continuation of theLeadership thing. Nothing to described during this period. Next was the Homeroom design for the new building of our school next year. My group chosed Art. We had only 1 hour left to do the design. We tried using recyclable materials. When we're done, submitted it. So after school went WestMall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to top-up my ez-link as it was left with $1 plus. Then, went to Old Chang Kee. Then, Sweet Talk. Bought BubbleTea, it's been a while since I bought the Bubbletea there. HAHA. So walk here, walk there. Then, saw Nadia, Aisyah, and Sheryl. Decided to walk with them since me and Asnita had nothing to do. We walked to the 2nd floor, 3rd floor. Asnita was disturbed by us because of _ _! He was there, ahahaha! Then, went back down. We were going up for nothing. I thought they were going to somewhere so, I just followed but when I found out, -.- But nevermind. Then, Aisyah and Sheryl had to go. So, left the 3 of us. We walked all the way from 3rd floor, to 2nd floor, to 1st floor to the lift lobby, to outside Westmall just to find the dustbin! HAHA, pathetic! Then, went to the library. Nadia and Asnita were keen in reading. Reading isn't one of my faves anymore so, I searched for books where there were alot of pictures. Then, few minutes later, we suddenly wanted to leave. So, me and Asnita left the library while Nadia went to meet someone. Went to MacDonalds then, took the 106 bus. Homed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to take a nap after that. Suddenly, it rained heavily. Such an irritant. So, took the pillow and cover myself and slept. After that, bathe and eat. Then, blogged. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll end here, bye! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-644939795699551678?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/644939795699551678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=644939795699551678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/644939795699551678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/644939795699551678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-family-photo-d-blues-theme-boo-did-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SOzKzG7B4dI/AAAAAAAAAFg/fyFNQIadgVA/s72-c/HARI+RAYAA+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-8609169347528963164</id><published>2008-10-06T14:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T14:05:07.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My voice is fading due to the gas drink(!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Friday, Saturday, Sunday went to Raya. Tambahla duit collection, $.$  HEHEHE. We went to alot of houses. Friday, went to my father's side. I think, we went to a total of  3-4 houses.  Saturday, went to my mother's side then my father's side. Then yesterday, went to my mother's side. In the 3 days, we went home late night, around 1 or 2 plus, which means morning and not night. I was tired by then and didn't had time to play computer. eh eh eh, Im so lazy to explain the whole story. But overall, it was Tiring + Fun &amp;amp;and, funny. &amp;amp;and, there's still alot more houses to go to. Gaaah, Im lazy to upload the Raya pictures and reply Friendster comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; to those houses that Im going for Raya, don't forget to prepare the food, gas drink &amp;amp;and, money :D HAHAHA. Nah, just kidding. But if want, also can uh :D &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tak tau malu seh! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;muahahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-8609169347528963164?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8609169347528963164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=8609169347528963164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/8609169347528963164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/8609169347528963164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/10/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-6430978785111145536</id><published>2008-10-03T11:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T13:01:31.155+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jgn lupe share :D'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Yay yay, no more EOY. &lt;/span&gt;*&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sings&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, I sound like a kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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;Just like the sentence says, EOY exams has officially ended. I talk as though I'm announcing to the whole world, lol. &amp;amp;, like there's no more EOY next year, and the next next year, and the next next next year and so on ... But that day will arrive later. So, this means, more fun for me :D&lt;br /&gt;Right after the teacher said we could go, there was a sudden pause. Suddenly, everyone stood up, cheered &amp;amp; shouted "hooray!" right at the same time. It's like there was some instructor conducting telling us when to stand up and cheer, lol. I realised we shouted too loud, and didn't bother about the other classes that were still having exams. Like we care like that, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later going Raye with family and cousins :D Byeee ~ :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psst. If you guys get a lot of money collection, don't forget to share with me eh! HAHAHA. My pocket's been waiting &amp;amp; it's empty. lol! So, ya &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;share&lt;/span&gt; eh? hahahahaha. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*prasan, hahaha.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-6430978785111145536?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6430978785111145536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=6430978785111145536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/6430978785111145536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/6430978785111145536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/10/yay-yay-no-more-eoy.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-8329751962836126726</id><published>2008-10-02T16:44:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T18:13:11.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SOSPc89bymI/AAAAAAAAAFY/M4pq13iq0sU/s1600-h/Image001..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 177px; height: 236px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SOSPc89bymI/AAAAAAAAAFY/M4pq13iq0sU/s320/Image001..jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252480792983751266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selamat Hari Raya to all Muslims!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, was Hari Raya :D&lt;br /&gt;Yaaay, no need to fast anymore :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday, I almost cried hearing the takbir. &amp;amp;and, during the time when I was asking for forgiveness from my mom and dad, I almost cried, but I didn't unlike last year which I did cause I couldn't held up my tears anymore. So, I just let it out. &amp;amp; also, thanks for the wishes from those who sent me! :D &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dosa-dosa korang pun telah diampunkan &lt;/span&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left house around 2 plus, and went to my Grandmother's house. We thought we were one of the last to arrive but no, we were the 2nd family. For shortcut, we ate, laugh, talk. &amp;amp; halfway, I fell sick. -.- Oh, greaaaaat. &amp;amp; the flu is such an irritant. Many kept asking "You okay anot?", "Sick eh?" ... (But obviously, in Malay.) So yea. And after that, off to my father's side where we went to a total of 6 houses, I think. Different styles, different designs. Finally, was my house. *Skip this part* When all of them left, I slacked. But I did cleaned a bit before slacking, mind you. After slacking, it was already 12am, then I realised I haven't do my art prep work which had to be submitted just now. Then, I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kanchong&lt;/span&gt;. All my family members were already going to sleep except for me. ): It feels so lonely ... Moving on. I did everything anyhow, last minute work. I don't care as long as I did something. In the end, I slept around 1.30am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then today, after I finished with my final work. I started realising I was the only one who was done with my work and it only took 1 hour. If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have done my prep work at home -.- Furthermore, I was so freaking sleepy to wake up.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Klau ikutkn hati, da tak bangun langsung!&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp;and, I was nearly late just now. Yeap, nearly late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is Home Economics! Which is the last paper for fye. weeehooo(!). Aight! I'm off to some studying. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Raya pics, some other days.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-8329751962836126726?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8329751962836126726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=8329751962836126726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/8329751962836126726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/8329751962836126726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/10/selamat-hari-raya-yesterday-was-hari.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SOSPc89bymI/AAAAAAAAAFY/M4pq13iq0sU/s72-c/Image001..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-3642100567203696180</id><published>2008-10-02T15:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T16:36:17.078+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DONE'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Alright, I guess it's time I do the quiz ... So, here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&amp;amp; Sheryl/Aisyah, Im doing both your quizzes separately. So, please THANK ME! :D &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*no shame siaaa, lol.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;SHERYL&lt;/span&gt; version ; ...&lt;br /&gt;#1. The person who tagged you is.&lt;br /&gt;SHERYLSEAHSIEWGEK! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Sheryl, if you're reading this, I got good memory you know! :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2. Your relationship with her is.&lt;br /&gt;My partner, my buddy, my friend, my best friend &amp;amp; my &lt;u&gt;MICHAEL&lt;/u&gt;! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#3. Your five impressions of her.&lt;br /&gt;;xiao. (definitely, 100% :P)&lt;br /&gt;;smart.&lt;br /&gt;;fantastic! (:&lt;br /&gt;;HANDSOME.&lt;br /&gt;;hyperrrrrrrrr-ACTIVE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#4. The most memorable thing she had done for you.&lt;br /&gt;Everything she did, is just so memorable xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#5. The most memorable thing she said to you.&lt;br /&gt;'I'll always be there for you' :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#6. If she is your lover, you will.&lt;br /&gt;Smack her to wake her up so that she'll stop liking me and stop being a lesbian, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#7. If she is your lover. The thing he/she has to improve on will be.&lt;br /&gt;Improve on her _______ :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#8. If she becomes your enemy, you will.&lt;br /&gt;Uh, that ain't gonna happen yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#9. If she becomes your enemy, the reason will be.&lt;br /&gt;Lack of understanding among each other?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#10. The most desired thing to do for her now is.&lt;br /&gt;Make her laugh ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#11. Your overall impression of her.&lt;br /&gt;AAAs. (SHE should know what this means, :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#12. How do you think people around you will feel about you.&lt;br /&gt;Uh, I don't know ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#13. The characters you love about yourself.&lt;br /&gt;Don't know :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#14. On the contrary, the characters you hate yourself are.&lt;br /&gt;For appearance, I'll just be thankful since this is the way God created me.&lt;br /&gt;For behaviours, I don't know. But I'll try to change those (-) ones. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#15. The most ideal person you want to be is.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm ... Right now, I can't think of any.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#16. For people that care and like you, say something to them.&lt;br /&gt;uh, THANKYOUUUUU! Ilyt (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#17. Pass this quiz to 10 persons that you wished to know how they feel about you.&lt;br /&gt;Pass to people that have blogs only.&lt;br /&gt;(fyi, they're arranged randomly.)&lt;br /&gt;-hazira.&lt;br /&gt;-aisyah CCKS.&lt;br /&gt;-asnita.&lt;br /&gt;-nadia.&lt;br /&gt;-amalino.&lt;br /&gt;-megan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-(insert name).&lt;br /&gt;-(insert name).&lt;br /&gt;-(insert name).&lt;br /&gt;-(insert name).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aisyah&lt;/span&gt; version ; ...&lt;br /&gt;#1. The person who tagged you is.&lt;br /&gt;SITINURAISYAHBTEFADIL. (This should be her name :D)&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2. Your relationship with her is.&lt;br /&gt;My friend, my buddy, my best friend :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#3. Your five impressions of her.&lt;br /&gt;; Laughing machine! (this is sooooo true!)&lt;br /&gt;; crazy ~&lt;br /&gt;; DORAAA! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*winkwink*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Fantastic!.&lt;br /&gt;; sweet (just like a sweet, :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#4. The most memorable thing she had done for you.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm ... Everything :D (Excluding the part where she smacked me-.-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#5. The most memorable thing she said to you.&lt;br /&gt;Eh, *thinking* *rewinding* xD ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#6. If she is your lover, you will.&lt;br /&gt;Smack her to wake her up so that she'll stop liking me and stop being a lesbian, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#7. If she is your lover. The thing he/she has to improve on will be.&lt;br /&gt;Improve on her laugh. (mcm pontianak woi! lol.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#8. If she becomes your enemy, you will.&lt;br /&gt;Eh, this question's too much cause that ain't gonna happen. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#9. If she becomes your enemy, the reason will be.&lt;br /&gt;Lack of understanding among each other?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#10. The most "desired" thing to do for her now is.&lt;br /&gt;smack her! (nyehehehehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#11. Your overall impression of her.&lt;br /&gt;AWESOME! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . (For questions 12-17, please don't be lazy &amp;amp; scroll up! :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; finally, im done with these quizzes :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-3642100567203696180?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3642100567203696180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=3642100567203696180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/3642100567203696180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/3642100567203696180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/10/alright-i-guess-its-time-i-do-quiz.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-5453794364093860263</id><published>2008-09-30T15:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T16:16:07.414+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sorryyyyyyyyyyyyyy and'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankyouuuuuuuuuuuuu'/><title type='text'>:D</title><content type='html'>Hello! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just now was science, &amp;amp; I did it anyhow. Scribbled all the way through. So, yea. I've been looking outside a lot and was less concentrating on the paper when I should. It's like I don't care that it's an exam, an SA2 exam. Furthermore, I don't know why was I looking outside for ... Uh, typical me. I'll be slacking all the way through the paper until I notice that I don't have much time left!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all my Muslim friends/cousins&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;☺&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Woo! Besok nak raye, yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Since besok raye, aku nak amik opportunity ni utk mintak ampun dari korang. So, yea. syafiqa mintak maaf kalau syafiqa ade buat apape salah pat korang, kalau terbuat korang marah, menangis tu semua. sorry kalau syafiqa mengamok ngan termaki tak tentu pasal. eh, sorrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrry ! Sorry banyak-banyak. Ampunkan la kesilapan syafiqa, ok ? Sedangkn Nabi memaafkan umat-umat nye, walau brape besar dosanye. and and, terima kasih for being there for me when I was in the need of a friend. Terima kasih jugak pada segala yg korang telah buat, thankyouuuuuuuuuuu very-very much! :D Lastly, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Selamat Hari Raye Aidilfitri Maaf Zahir &amp;amp; Batin&lt;/span&gt;! :D &lt;/span&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/5077720860123724281-5453794364093860263?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5453794364093860263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=5453794364093860263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/5453794364093860263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/5453794364093860263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/09/d.html' title=':D'/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-4445696520743497364</id><published>2008-09-29T11:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T12:48:31.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BAM!</title><content type='html'>Maths was ______ !&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how to describe it but I know, I'll rate it 3.5/5 for difficulty. When I knew I didn't have enough time to complete it, I rush siaaa!. Section A was only for 1 hour. Section B, 1½ hour. I thought I could finish on time, so I did slowly laa. but woops! For the last 15 min, I still have quite a few questions to go. So ... I panic like hell till my hands shivered that I couldn't write properly -.- I keep erasing, erasing and re-writing it all over again(was using pencil since had to construct whatever thing). &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kanchong bodoh! &lt;/span&gt;I heard alot of them didn't finish the paper, just like me. But oh well, what's over is over. All I can do now is pray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later going out accompanying my mom and bro to make his IC. Suddenly I have that 'I wanna gooo.' mood. after that, my mom said we're gonna go somewhere. but, ... I forget☺&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 more days to Raye! weeehooo! lol.&lt;br /&gt;But I pity my bro. During this raye, he still have to wear his cast. Hah, I guess it spoils everything for him. I wanna autograph on his cast but he didn't let me. He only allows his friends. Like what sia! Unfair, yeap. But I think when he falls asleep, im gonna do it secretly! Nyehehe. &amp;amp;and, I guess everything is ready for me, the clothes, shoes and stuffs. Except for my house -.- I was supposed to do/clean something requested by my father, but Im not even doing it at all. My sis and me planned to clean our bedroom. and till now, nothing's done by us. Empty promises. I guess it's gonna be done later then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's FormulaOnee was a blast, and it was thrilling!&lt;br /&gt;Andand so many things happen, like the part where N. Piquet's car had a crash, so as for Kimi Raikkonen too. And some more others which I can't quite remember. I pity Felipe Massa sia. He was leading far away from the others but due to the crash, came the Safety Cars. &amp;amp; when he was going to the pit stop, after refuelling he went with the so-called 'pipe'. It wasn't his fault la but the _____(I don't know the name of the position). So, this caused him having to wait for his team come running to him to remove the pipe(which got stucked too) and 10sec penalty. If I was him, I'll be frustrated sia. From 1st, to last. &amp;amp;and the guy which was trying to pull out the pipe, Massa didn't notice him so he was like so-called 'flung'-ed a bit. I bet it's gonna hurt at least a bit. Usually for F1 races, I'll be like 'Uh, boring. I don't wanna watch'. But when it comes to Singapore, oh yes! I am sure Im gonna watch it. Singapore looks like those high-class countries/cities oi. Like uh, New York maybe? lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sheryl/a-isyah; &amp;amp;and again, sorry. I'll do the quiz next time(I hope so).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-4445696520743497364?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4445696520743497364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=4445696520743497364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/4445696520743497364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/4445696520743497364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/09/bam.html' title='BAM!'/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-5806703887656250193</id><published>2008-09-28T17:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T18:28:50.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Like FINALLY im doing some things for Hari Raya. Gaaah, im lazying around this few days. The lazy-ness in me is here again! Past year, I was more in the mood to do things but now, hah, forget it. I don't do my homeworks 100%(might as well say, sometimes I don't do them at all), I sleep in class almost everyday, im lazy to do household chores, I watch tv and play the computer a lot! &amp;amp;, my marks are deproving -.-! Plus, my father's more strict for this year. Just my luck! I always say, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Im not gonna be lazying around anymore nor am I not gonna do my best for the next year&lt;/span&gt; but seems like, it's not up to standard. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Action speak louder than words&lt;/span&gt;, &amp;amp; that's so true! Just, what's happening to me ? Moving on ... After doing all those things like arranging the kuih and stuffs, online-d :D But after breaking fast later, im supposed to clean something. Darn it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ystd, went to Geylang and boy, was it hot, thirsty, hungry plus tiring! Looking at those comfy beds with full of pillows, I felt like wanting to jump on it &amp;amp; sleep! Temptations. HAH. And we had a lot of laughters till our stomach ached. It was just so funny! I won't forget them, the jokes. haha. At Geylang, there was so many people! Like they say, '&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;human jam&lt;/span&gt;'. We had to squeeze our way through and it was freaking cramped! After we bought what we intended to, we actually wanted to go home. But, since time to break fast was near we decided to eat at McDonald's at Westmall there. When we were halfway eating, the radio at McD then started to on, Hah. What's the point when we already knew that it was time to break fast? -.- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;alamak, rabak uh! &lt;/span&gt;After that, went home &amp;amp; watched F1 :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;In conjunction to a-isyah's and Sheryl's tag, I'll do it next time aye. Sorry!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Since time's whining so fast!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-5806703887656250193?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5806703887656250193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=5806703887656250193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/5806703887656250193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/5806703887656250193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/09/like-finally-im-doing-some-things-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-7345220462208835109</id><published>2008-09-26T16:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T17:43:06.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'>4 down, 4 more. ☺</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;4 papers down, &amp;amp; 4 more to go! ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After that, it's slacking time. weeehooo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holla! :D&lt;br /&gt;Currently im playing this game. For some reasons, I kinda like it. Although it's just a plain game, the melody somehow attracts me as though there's a magnet. Hah.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; oh, I haven't even completed my art preparatory work yet!&lt;br /&gt;It needs to be handed in together with the actual one on the exam day and that's like lesser than 7 days. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Fyi, not even one is completed. I wanna do it but im just plain lazy. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;Today is 26 September which means 5 more days to Hari Raya and 4 more days left to fast. Yeappp!&lt;br /&gt;Later, gonna be watching F1 yo. First time Night Race. Hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, bye!&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/5077720860123724281-7345220462208835109?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7345220462208835109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=7345220462208835109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/7345220462208835109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/7345220462208835109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/09/4-down-4-more_26.html' title='4 down, 4 more. ☺'/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-8420968818158001987</id><published>2008-09-24T13:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T17:45:07.209+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='☺'/><title type='text'>Typical today.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SNoIotIimUI/AAAAAAAAAFI/5PbMcilUib0/s1600-h/Picture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 177px; height: 234px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SNoIotIimUI/AAAAAAAAAFI/5PbMcilUib0/s320/Picture.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249517811056941378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been raining since morning and now it's still drizzling. This weather sure is cold. It's giving me shivers, like im in the freezer. When I was doing my paper, I kept staring out of the window. Strangely, I don't know why, hah. TA came to ask if there were any absentees. This time no speeches but signs. They brought papers with the following written; "Any Absentees?" Like got no mouth like that. Bell rings. Rushed to the busstop and dozens of droplets were on our uniform. Oh well, it's for the sake of getting to the busstop. Hmm ... Been wondering why the hell were we running when we still have much, I mean, a lot lot lot more time to wait for the rain to stop. It was 9.++am then. Moving on, went to Lot 1. Walk here, walk there. Laugh here, laugh there. Then, when approaching the busstop to go home, saw the 985 bus. Heh, told my friend not &lt;span&gt;to take it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; psl aku confident gler yg kiteorg sepatutnye amik pat the other side nye busstop. (Tapi salah, tu lah confident sgt!)&lt;/span&gt; woops! paiseyy, hehe. &amp;amp;, the bus left us. Greaaaaaaaaaaat -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;and just now was Literature, did it anyhow. hehe. Couldn't concentrate due to the rain. Plus, the irritation of my runny nose and consistent coughs -.- Hmm ... I guess that explains why my voice sounds as though im sick. The runny nose and coughing must have affected my voice. Oh well ... Tomorrow's history. And I've only done the 1st chapter which means I have 5 more. Darn it (!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the starting part of me &amp;amp;my cousin's convo :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;.HAZIRAWR. says:&lt;br /&gt;pika mika PIKACHOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!(:                                      ~&lt;br /&gt;syafiqa. says:&lt;br /&gt;wei.&lt;br /&gt;syafiqa. says:&lt;br /&gt;kamu da kenaper.&lt;br /&gt;.HAZIRAWR. says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH PICHACHOOOOOOOOOOO! ~&lt;br /&gt;.HAZIRAWR. says:&lt;br /&gt;cmne nk spell pikachoo uh ?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selengenye. Pandai nak kacau orang, tapi tak pandai nk spell pikachu. Haiyo -.- roflol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tc, bye! ☺&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/5077720860123724281-8420968818158001987?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8420968818158001987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=8420968818158001987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/8420968818158001987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/8420968818158001987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/09/hello_24.html' title='Typical today.'/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SNoIotIimUI/AAAAAAAAAFI/5PbMcilUib0/s72-c/Picture.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-632429843705203539</id><published>2008-09-22T14:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T15:06:57.735+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hello.&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;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Didn't go school today.&lt;br /&gt;This flu and fever is irritating me.&lt;br /&gt;Non-stop oi.&lt;br /&gt;Though im sick, im still fasting okay.&lt;br /&gt;Exam's tomorrow ,&amp;amp; im still slacking :D&lt;br /&gt;I didn't even start on any revision -.-&lt;br /&gt;but, im hoping to pass. heh.&lt;br /&gt;8 more days to Hari Raya!&lt;br /&gt;$$, come to me !~ :D&lt;br /&gt;I haven't even clean my house, my bedroom. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;confirm nanti kene sound-.- malassssss uh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;blah, I don't know what to write.&lt;br /&gt;Im kinda bored right now.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like studying later .....&lt;br /&gt;Don't know why. Nahhh, nvm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;err, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bye&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;GOOD LUCK ON EOY everyone! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/5077720860123724281-632429843705203539?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/632429843705203539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=632429843705203539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/632429843705203539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/632429843705203539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/09/hello_22.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-5440878898347401804</id><published>2008-09-19T18:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T21:30:47.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Slack, again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SNOo5n3L1qI/AAAAAAAAAEM/QgpA0_29aLw/s1600-h/syafiqa%7E.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 181px; height: 243px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SNOo5n3L1qI/AAAAAAAAAEM/QgpA0_29aLw/s320/syafiqa%7E.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247723698723215010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Today was the same as ystd, slack. But we did a summary writing and one mock paper. &amp;amp;, My shoulders are aching painfully! Had to bring back all the books home. I planned to carry them bit by bit but changed my mind since I didn't want to carry them on other days. Though I've brought home a lot of them, there are still some more at school -.- Tuesday; exam's coming. I don't think I have the time to study even if I want to since tonight, I'm going Geylang, tomorrow JB and the day after, im going to the cemetery. I feel like studying but im just so lazy. Hah. Whatever it is, I hope I can do my best. I pray to God that I'll pass all, hopefully. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bye!&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/5077720860123724281-5440878898347401804?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5440878898347401804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=5440878898347401804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/5440878898347401804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/5440878898347401804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/09/slack-again.html' title='Slack, again.'/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SNOo5n3L1qI/AAAAAAAAAEM/QgpA0_29aLw/s72-c/syafiqa%7E.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-1152505308169995142</id><published>2008-09-18T14:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T17:23:18.180+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='-.-'/><title type='text'>Horribly awful day.</title><content type='html'>Today was slack. Very, very, very slack.&lt;br /&gt;All we did was revision, mark papers and do crossword puzzles.&lt;br /&gt;-.- &amp;amp;, it felt humid today.&lt;br /&gt;It's either fever is approaching or the weather.&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, its not the fever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;She was irritating today.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what's wrong with her but she totally changed. She's getting more biased, extra and over paranoid. The others weren't as fussy as her. She expects everything to be perfect. She made us stay back and wasted 40 minutes of our time. What's wrong with her ? She's just a plain normal teacher and she controls us like all the time. She looks at us early in the morning, during class hours too. As a class we like to go to the classroom before assembly and is that even wrong?! She scolded us just because of that. &amp;amp; she wants us to be punctual on time before the assembly starts. Just now was supposed to have PE, but it didn't in the end. Some of us changed to our PE cause we thought there was gonna be. Just because of that, she scolded us too. Maths, she said we were behind time. It's not our fault also what cause she even took 1 whole period, which is apparently 1 hour, just to do 1 stupid question -.- Heh. Like what onlyyyyyyyyyyy .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-1152505308169995142?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/1152505308169995142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=1152505308169995142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/1152505308169995142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/1152505308169995142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/09/horribly-awful-day.html' title='Horribly awful day.'/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-1110100614148985471</id><published>2008-09-16T16:49:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T17:43:55.579+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HAPPY BIRTHDAY :D'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY 15th BIRTHDAY BONSAI! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY 13rd BIRTHDAY HAZIRA! :D&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY 13rd BIRTHDAY AMSYAR! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&amp;amp; also, HAPPY 85th BIRTHDAY MM LEE! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Happy Birthday to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Happy Birthday to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Happy birthday to &lt;u&gt;all 4&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAAAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D &lt;em&gt;Good luck in everything and all the best.&lt;/em&gt; (: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Today came late, fantastic -.- &amp;amp;, it's like the 4th time. But, who cares :D Did detention and saw many recognized-faces. Usually it'll be enough to fit all the latecomers in one class. But this time, two classes were used. Detention is booooring! They should have let us in, cause it's like alot of people were late. So, there must be a reason right? Like wth. -.- &amp;amp;and, today was kinda slack. Shouldn't have came to school in the first place -.- Waste my time only. Haiyooo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-1110100614148985471?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/1110100614148985471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=1110100614148985471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/1110100614148985471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/1110100614148985471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-15th-birthday-bonsai-d-happy-13rd.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-2894357326986196942</id><published>2008-09-14T18:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T18:35:42.721+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness.'/><title type='text'>Randomness.</title><content type='html'>My life's worsen. Too much things going on right now. &amp;amp;, my heads going all hay-wire, either the cables are plugged at wrong places or unplugged at all. Im facing problems here and there, almost everywhere. At school, outside and also at home. Exams are coming soon in a week. &amp;amp; I've no time to mug. Cause currently, Im having a tight schedule. If that's the case, I'll have to squeeze my time through. Hari Raya's coming soon and apparently, I haven't bought my clothes yet, great -.- Going to Geylang today was cancelled. All because of that someone. &amp;amp; my class kept singing that &lt;strong&gt;Enola Gay&lt;/strong&gt; song since Mr Lam played it during class that time. Suddenly, without me knowing it, the melody comes out of my mouth. Unintentionally, I followed singing with them. Now, the song got stucked in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday night, my family went to JB.&lt;br /&gt;And it was jam, on top and below.&lt;br /&gt;We took more than an hour to reach Malaysia. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Slowww!&lt;br /&gt;But since my bro brought his psp, I played it.&lt;br /&gt;It kinda made the time wind faster.&lt;br /&gt;So, yeah. It didn't felt long in the car.&lt;br /&gt;and wasn't as boring as i thought.&lt;br /&gt;At JB, walk here, walk there.&lt;br /&gt;Buy that, buy this and stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;In the end, reached home around 1 or 2 plus am.&lt;br /&gt;We didn't sleep but watched movie. :)&lt;br /&gt;But since, my bed was calling me, I slept around 3 and watched the movie half-way.&lt;br /&gt;Ystd and today, been staying at home trying to finish my homework.&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I've been doing them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time check now is 6.31pm.&lt;br /&gt;33 more minutes and it'll be break fast time.! :D weeehooo.&lt;br /&gt;Im appearing offline these few days, cause im just too lazy to entertain them all.&lt;br /&gt;Aight, im gonna stop here. Take care everyone. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-2894357326986196942?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2894357326986196942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=2894357326986196942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/2894357326986196942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/2894357326986196942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/09/randomness.html' title='Randomness.'/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-1233463838847023983</id><published>2008-09-10T15:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T16:53:14.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello. &lt;div&gt;Monday was &lt;strong&gt;boring&lt;/strong&gt;. Yes, boring. Alot of teachers were absent but not mine -.- Alaaah. Tonnes of homework to be completed yet so little done. Haiyo, troublesome uh. I'll have to mug these few days since EOY is just in two weeks. Tuesday, I was super dehydrated. Can die sia. &lt;em&gt;Haus giler nak mampos &amp;amp; jangan kate tekak je, bibir pun kering!&lt;/em&gt; During Home Econ, made cakes but didn't get to eat it. Only when break fast then can. (Mind you, it's break fast not breakfast.)These few days, I can't play computer cause no time -.- Like what only. Also, cause I was busying playing my bro's psp, hehe. Oh ya, before I leave ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244307869357426050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SMeGOL3VxYI/AAAAAAAAAEE/aQOOA95jqrY/s320/abcde..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8hgR4PmjFdQ/SL30AbDyK0I/AAAAAAAABHY/pMZSZs2RWl0/s1600-h/Brillante_weblog_logo_.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;SHERYLSEAH of &lt;a href="http://www.hohoho-youbigfatclown.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.hohoho-youbigfatclown.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; nominated me ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;These are the 5 rules that MUST be followed :-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;# Put the logo on your blog. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#Add a link to the person who awarded it to you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;# Nominate at least 7 other blogs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;# Add links to these blogs on your blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;# Leave a message for your nominees on their blogs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; the Nominees are,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Asnita.&lt;br /&gt;-Nadia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Hazira._.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Sarah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Aisyah KMPS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-(Blank)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-(Blank)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The other two was purposedly left blank (:&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/5077720860123724281-1233463838847023983?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/1233463838847023983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=1233463838847023983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/1233463838847023983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/1233463838847023983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/09/hello_10.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SMeGOL3VxYI/AAAAAAAAAEE/aQOOA95jqrY/s72-c/abcde..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-893040436234145135</id><published>2008-09-03T12:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T13:26:11.671+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holiday ...'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fasting Month and Term 3 School Holidays had just started on 1st September 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fasting Month is the time where Muslims avoid saying vulgarities, be patient and calm and not get angry and try not to do the bad things/stuffs. It last for 1 month and the next day will be Hari Raya by them. During this time, we'll have to fast meaning we can't eat from around 5.30am all the way to 7 plus pm. So, usually the Muslims would wake up early in the morning around 4.45am to eat. That's why we'll just have to endure and be patient especially when we see other people drinking and eating. It's so hard to control myself in terms of anger management and self-control. Also, in this month, we'll be able to feel how it feels like for all those people out there who are poor and are not able to find proper/any food to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first school holiday was kinda boring and didn't do anything much but watched tv only. Me, my sister and 3 of my cousins break fast at our auntie's place. When we all break fast already, I was like a little bit more energized than before. The second day at least was better but the thing is, I had training so had to go to school. Before training, met up with GT, Buble and Agnes at Westmall. They purposely talked about food and drinks but whatever it is, it still won't convince me. :D Had training and luckily my coach said if I can't take it , I can just relax and sit one corner. It was pretty tiring and oh yes, I was super thirsty. The others were like drinking as much as they can and refilling their water bottles all the time -.- Finished training and went straight home and before stepping out of school, it rained heavily. So, had to run all the way to the busstop -.- Reached home, after a few minutes, it was time to break fast and boy, was I relieved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; today was supposed to do spring cleaning since I promised my mum that I will do so but I'll do it later. Oh ya! Received my CT2 results and I passed all. Woo! Usually I fail one subject which is apparently Literature. But from an E8 to B3/B4. :D I was super happy oi. Thankfully I passed my History by getting 50/100. Lucky :D Overall, I got two A1 and zero A2. The rest would be either a B3 or a B4 and one of them would be C6. This holiday, Im planning to buck up and mug my studies but the thing is, left my book in the locker. -.- I guess I'll have to study during the weekends then if I'm not lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, im gonna end here. So, bye :D&lt;br /&gt;Take care all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-893040436234145135?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/893040436234145135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=893040436234145135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/893040436234145135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/893040436234145135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/09/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-4931514995502275384</id><published>2008-08-29T18:14:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T22:43:18.983+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HAPPY TEACHERS DAY :D'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s17.photobucket.com/albums/b68/syafiqa_28/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Converse-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 322px; HEIGHT: 235px" height="237" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b68/syafiqa_28/Converse-1.jpg" width="378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HELLO :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, I wanna wish all the teachers out there, &lt;u&gt;HAPPY TEACHER'S DAY&lt;/u&gt; :D So, came to school and was kinda rushing. It was a half day today. While the Upper Sec watched the performance, the Lower Sec joined the inter-class competition where we played games like Captainsball, Floorball, Soccer, Tally Match and Skipping. I joined Captainsball and oh, it was great. It started around 7 plus and ended around 9 plus. After that, all went back to their own classes. &amp;amp; then, the Lower Sec went to the hall to watch the performance while the Upper Sec went to play the games. In short, we swapped. Overall, the performance was so-called okay la. Their voices were not bad but some of them sometimes were off pitch. The dance performance were great especially the part where the three of them challenged each other. Louisse &amp;amp; the blue-white striped t-shirt guy(sorry, forgot your name. Heh.) were awesome and they can dance very well especially for Hip Hop. At last, it ended at around 10 plus I think. Moving on, took the 77 bus and alighted at the busstop near Keming. Me and Nadia went in to Keming first and followed by the others. When we saw each other, we went hyper. Hah. I miss them alot. And Keming changed alot. -.- Since nothing much to do at Keming, we hung out at Westmall and the playground. I laughed alot till my stomach pain. lol. ok best. In the end, went home around 5 :D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-4931514995502275384?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4931514995502275384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=4931514995502275384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/4931514995502275384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/4931514995502275384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/08/hello-firstly-i-wanna-wish-all-teachers.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-5517833606539414643</id><published>2008-08-28T22:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T18:11:29.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I feel down.&lt;br /&gt;No more mood to post.&lt;br /&gt;Haizzz ...&lt;br /&gt;But I guess I'll be fine tomorrow, hope so.&lt;br /&gt;Argh, whatever la! bye.&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="font-size:78%;"&gt;Suck up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-5517833606539414643?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5517833606539414643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=5517833606539414643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/5517833606539414643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/5517833606539414643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/08/tommorows-teachers-day-celebrations-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-3876917642250267936</id><published>2008-08-21T21:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T22:45:33.445+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life / Childhood times'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Life in secondary school is different than in primary school. It's way different in terms of friendship, relationship, studies and stuffs. It's harder than I thought, expected. In fact, it's stressful. Day and night, you keep thinking about it. You wanna stop, but you just can't. Its pressurizing. At times when you have problems and you can't solve it, you'll get stress. You'll even get destressed when the matter becomes bigger and bigger. Thus, everything you're doing gets affected especially your studies. As your studies are deproving, your parents questioned you, wondering why. Sometimes, it'll result in your handphone getting confiscated or you will get grounded and having no freedom to go anywhere with your friends. Knowing this, you'll become sad and don't have the mood to do anything much. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s17.photobucket.com/albums/b68/syafiqa_28/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Youth.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 331px; HEIGHT: 222px" height="566" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b68/syafiqa_28/Youth.jpg" width="799" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Those childhood times,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;those childhood memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We had so much fun,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like playing the toy gun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We learnt alot,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like the word dot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We enjoyed ourselves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;including myself,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;that we didn't want it to end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But it did, in the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-3876917642250267936?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3876917642250267936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=3876917642250267936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/3876917642250267936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/3876917642250267936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/08/life-in-secondary-school-is-different.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-3848615198409682194</id><published>2008-08-20T14:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T14:29:43.663+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#Facts.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of the facts of what happened this week :-&lt;br /&gt;#Slept in the class and was caught.&lt;br /&gt;#Gotten scolded.&lt;br /&gt;#Handphone bill rising.&lt;br /&gt;#Made Queen cakes! (Sedaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaap :)&lt;br /&gt;#Almost failed my History paper. ):&lt;br /&gt;#Common Tests &lt;strong&gt;over&lt;/strong&gt;! :D&lt;br /&gt;#BBSS won Unity in the sec 2, 3 match.&lt;br /&gt;#Sickness cured. ;D&lt;br /&gt;#Didn't have much sleep ):&lt;br /&gt;#Currently trying to recall what happened this week ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, im kinda lazy to write those long, long posts. HEH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fasting month for the Muslims is coming soon. And I have yet to repay those that I miss. Currently starving but I can't eat as I'm fasting to repay back. Time wind faster pleaseee ~&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait till 7 plus so that I can eat again :D Woo! *waiting* *waiting*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, toddles then.&lt;br /&gt;Bye, take care ppl! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-3848615198409682194?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3848615198409682194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=3848615198409682194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/3848615198409682194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/3848615198409682194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/08/hello-d-here-are-some-of-facts-of-what.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-2951275416498038655</id><published>2008-08-18T19:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T19:39:00.426+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GROWWWWW ~'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I realise I'm not growing. Even if I drink milk and jump everyday! It's not working, nothing seems to be working. How the hell do you all grow? I wanna growww, I wanna grow! But I don't want to be so tall like that Basketball player, Yao Ming. Dang! He is super tall. Super-duper tall! I guess when/if I see him, I'll have to face my head up in the air. He's like 2.3m! &lt;em&gt;Tinggi nak mampos!&lt;/em&gt; So back to the point, I wanna grow tallerrrrr right now, right at this moment. I'm one of the shortest in the class, oh great. :/ I want to feel how it feels like to be tall. I want to be at the height of where my friends are now so that, I won't be called a shorty anymore. I wanna be at the average height! ;D Any tips/advice? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s17.photobucket.com/albums/b68/syafiqa_28/?action=view&amp;amp;current=153.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 192px; HEIGHT: 253px" height="372" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b68/syafiqa_28/153.jpg" width="266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it all ends here,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-2951275416498038655?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2951275416498038655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=2951275416498038655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/2951275416498038655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/2951275416498038655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-realise-im-not-growing.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-4622355054557187321</id><published>2008-08-15T17:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T18:30:33.292+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term=':D'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently I'm sick. Sick as in fever, cough, runny nose. I kept sniffing and sniffing all day long &amp;amp; it irritates me. All these annoyance started yesterday. Oh God, when will it ever stop? My body feels weak and I hate it when this happens.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, which is apparently the last day of Common Tests for this year, received the results of my Mother Tongue paper which we did just the day before yesterday. Unexpectedly, I thought we were gonna receive it next week or something. But she proved me wrong. Luckily, I pass with a total marks of 33½ out of 50. :D Fantastic-o! :) &amp;amp; as usual, the same person got the highest. One down, a few more to go. Hopefully, I'll pass all the other tests cause I don't want my team to get punished just because of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234689125500921410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SKVaBmsVJkI/AAAAAAAAADk/xIm_SGFm4sQ/s320/DSC02322.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234689132083192658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SKVaB_Nqo1I/AAAAAAAAADs/jEcEWgQfyg4/s320/DSC02355.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234689136547773986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SKVaCP2GviI/AAAAAAAAAD0/snuE-7Iph7Y/s320/DSC02420.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-4622355054557187321?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4622355054557187321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=4622355054557187321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/4622355054557187321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/4622355054557187321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/08/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SKVaBmsVJkI/AAAAAAAAADk/xIm_SGFm4sQ/s72-c/DSC02322.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-6491297826904795238</id><published>2008-08-09T08:06:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T20:14:42.971+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NDP 08 ; Beijing Olympic 2008 OC'/><title type='text'>NDP 08 &amp; Beijing Olympic 2008 OC</title><content type='html'>Hello :D&lt;br /&gt;Okay, here's a quick post before I leave.&lt;br /&gt;All I wanna say is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY 43rd NATIONAL DAY SINGAPORE&lt;/span&gt;! :D&lt;br /&gt;It's been 43 years of &lt;strong&gt;independence&lt;/strong&gt; and you know that you can still survive. (:&lt;br /&gt;Alright, here's a video clip of the this year's theme song "Shine For Singapore" which is sung by Hady Mirza.&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya btw, do watch for a performance performed by BBSS. Spot me if you can see me (:&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy, (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="380" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qqR8DFtnHH0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qqR8DFtnHH0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="380" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ystd, watched the Beijing Olympic 2008 Opening Ceremony and it was spectacular!&lt;br /&gt;Their moves seems to be accurate and precise &amp;amp; their choreography were great :D&lt;br /&gt;Didn't expect it'll be that awesome :]&lt;br /&gt;Till here, toddles. Take care :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-6491297826904795238?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6491297826904795238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=6491297826904795238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/6491297826904795238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/6491297826904795238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/08/ndp-08-beijing-olympic-2008-oc.html' title='NDP 08 &amp; Beijing Olympic 2008 OC'/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-7030586685510215802</id><published>2008-08-08T02:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T14:50:50.929+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='M.I.A.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I feel like holding a knife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;to kill a life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can't take it anymore, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but I don't want a war. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wanna survive &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but I just couldn't stay alive. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Should I fight, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;with all my might? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All I want is you to realise, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and think about it twice. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Whatever you've done, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;don't say it was for fun. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Those words you said were a lie, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and you once made me cry. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've made my decision &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and will continue my mission. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I won't ever believe in you, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;even if you were to beg me to.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ignore whatever is written above. It's just some plain words. I felt like writing those words since I've nothing better to do. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;080808&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So, anw, today's 080808, nice number :D Firstly, I didn't go to school. So, stayed at home and slept all the way till 9 plus. Actually it was a half-day for today since tomorrow's National Day. &amp;amp; after that, was supposed to go for 25 rounds of running. But since I didn't go to school, it seems like I have to run alone then. Today's the first time I'm absent from school for this year. I haven't been blogging for almost 1 week I guess. (Didn't bother to count.) These week, I'm packed with alot of stuffs going on. So, it booked my schedule resulting in me not being able to use the computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Netball coach have been trying to push us even harder with our stamina, skills and stuffs. Although it's tiring and exhausting, we know we can do it, jiayou ppl! Recently, been going to westmall &amp;amp; tried MacDonald's Green Apple Flavour Burst, Grape Flavour Burst and Raspberry Flavour Burst. All 3 taste nice and it was a scrumptious delight! I oh-so-love them all and are craving for them (: I can't wait for Monday as it's a school holiday :D Finally. But sadly, I'll have to study since Common Tests is just the next day. My memory is overloaded, too many things to remember. Forgive me if I'm becoming forgetful(this is so random :). I hope and pray to God that I'll do my best. Talking about exams, my cca coach said that we must all pass our exams and not a single failure if not the whole group is gonna get punished because he wants studies and cca to be balanced, that was why. I don't wanna disappoint my team by failing, so I'm hoping that I'll pass every single subject! :D Wednesday's Ndp, we were scolded and shouted by many teachers including the choreographers. They were pissed by us for not being able to shut the hell up, respond quickly and listen to instructions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To summarise it up, this week's been a busy, chaotic week with tonnes of scoldings from teachers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s17.photobucket.com/albums/b68/syafiqa_28/?action=view&amp;amp;current=_Black_and_White.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 151px; HEIGHT: 137px" height="257" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b68/syafiqa_28/_Black_and_White.jpg" width="319" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&amp;amp; it ends here,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-7030586685510215802?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7030586685510215802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=7030586685510215802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/7030586685510215802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/7030586685510215802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-feel-like-holding-knife-to-kill-life.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-628730185306968484</id><published>2008-07-31T19:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T20:02:14.474+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aight. So, I've changed my blogskin and link all at one time. Finally, I've the time to do so. This time, I've chosed simplicity. Sometimes, simple ones may be nice ones :D The link, anyhow picked. But still, doesn't have much difference than the previous one. Well, anyway, who cares :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, today I've received my History Test Paper. &amp;amp;, guess what? I screwed up. I failed, just as I suspected. I didn't put much effort in it as in I didn't study and get prepared for it. The last page was a total of 6 marks. I misread the questions and could have gotten 6 more marks if I were to read it properly. I've got 5 and a half out of 20. And if 6 marks added, it'll be 11 and a half, I'll pass by then. &lt;em&gt;Nevermind, next time I'll read it properly. A lesson learnt. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, it'll be my group's turn to have oral! Sadly, our group was the only one left to do oral because of the teacher not being able to turn up on the other day due to some matters. So, it was postponed to tomorrow. Hope I'll do my best! Good luck my group! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aight, I'm gonna end here. Bye. Take care ppl. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-628730185306968484?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/628730185306968484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=628730185306968484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/628730185306968484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/628730185306968484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/07/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-792168745087395387</id><published>2008-07-26T16:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T17:17:23.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello Little Earthlings,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday predicted and I was sure that I'll wake up late. &amp;amp;, guess what? I was right! Told you so. Woke up around 11+ and on-ed the tv, watched Kids Central :D Nothing better to watch mah and since it's been a long time since I watched that channel. And thank God, there's no NDP today. If not, I'll just have to endure the long hours of wearing that hot-and-stuffy costume. They cancelled it and it's break time for us. I'll bet some of us might be enjoying ourselves doing this weekend right? Now, im alone at home. Father and brother's out to the jetty going fishing. Mum's accompanying sister for a shopping spree. I wanted to go, but was tired and kinda lazy. I'll wonder what my sis and mother gonna bring back for me? :D *Patiently waiting* In the meanwhile, relaxing time for me! Being alone at home is so peaceful, non-stressful with no naggings, disturbance and stuffs. Oh, but wait! There's homeworks. History and Art. History can be done at school but maybe wanna do it later at night. Art, 3 work undone. -.- Texture, didn't even started anything but planned. Anti-Bully Poster, half-way through. Colour, I didn't know what the hell I was supposed to do as I didn't bother to pay attention during her lesson. Later, gonna go &amp;amp; ask my friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woo! My sis and mum are back! Okay, wanna go ransack their bags and check out what they've bought! Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-792168745087395387?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/792168745087395387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=792168745087395387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/792168745087395387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/792168745087395387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/07/hello-little-earthlings-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-933268400711521995</id><published>2008-07-25T20:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T21:29:09.432+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HOLLA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im tired, just came back from somewhere(You don't have to know :D) with my friends. &amp;amp;, I over-laughed myself especially in the bus on the way back home. The whole environment was quiet and me and my friend were laughing like hell. Everyone kept looking at us. And, the person sitting right in front of me kept turning back again and again. I guess, they're thinking that we're crazy? hahahaha. To me, Laughter will ALWAYS be the best medicine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently having a stomachache and it hurts like hell! Typing this post's making it even worse! As soon as I finish, I'll leave and that's for sure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These days, I've been thinking of changing my URL name as it sounds kinda ... err. Right now, I can't think of a word to describe it. So, back to it, I wanna change the name but I've been thinking all over finding a name that suits. Tried asking my friends, but it didn't work. And and, wanna change blogskin. But, no time! Aight, im out! I can't take the pain(!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Im sorry. I can't help with it.&lt;/span&gt; Please make me stop. This is hurting me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-933268400711521995?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/933268400711521995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=933268400711521995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/933268400711521995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/933268400711521995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/07/holla-im-tired-just-came-back-from.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-2624083514138831926</id><published>2008-07-21T18:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T22:44:44.585+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey Y'all! It's been a week or so since I posted. Didn't have much time plus no mood. I'm super exhausted and I've had enough of walking and running a week. I'm all worn out everytime weekend starts. I'll just have to hope for the school holidays to arrive faster. Oh, c'mon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blogging about school is so boring. It's always about school school school. How pathetic can it be? And the suffocating costume is pulling me as though it is strangling me. Sweats are what I'll expect most. Had hiccups just now and it has officially cured. Right now, im multitasking. Guess what i'm doing. It's easy la. Oh yeah, when I was playing with the penknife, accidentally cut myself and the cut's long. I know I know, it's my fault, shouldn't have played with the penknife in the first place. Also, I put the hot water too much that when I was carrying my Maggi, some water spilt due to carelessness. This caused me burning my own hand, &amp;amp; now, my hand's turning red. And I was lucky that the water wasn't too hot that time as I guess maybe it has just been refilled? Now, I could still feel the pain. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;SYAFIQA , wake up can?! And could you at least be more alert? You're becoming more clumsy and careless! WAKE UP!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw, while surfing YouTube, found this video. I find it super hilarious. So, decided to share it with you guys. The first time I watched it, I laughed like hell and couldn't stop. Pity them, just because they laughed at him, they get whacked. HAHA. &amp;amp; that guy whose in the video and reads all those words looks innocent. Looking at his face makes me wanna laugh all the time!TenTenTenTenTenTenTenTenTenTen. HAHAHAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4iwM2hzprEY&amp;amp;hl=" width="380" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" fs="1" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-2624083514138831926?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2624083514138831926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=2624083514138831926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/2624083514138831926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/2624083514138831926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/07/hey-yall-its-been-week-or-so-since-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-8835869304581139973</id><published>2008-07-13T22:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T23:37:27.137+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I totally enjoyed Saturday. It was the 2nd NE Show, but I think this time, was more awesome! I loved everything. Except for the part where we were being scolded and held up for not listening to instructions and having rehearsals with the choreographer at school. Anw, I loved the ending part. In the bus on the way home, we sat at the back. Firstly, we did beatboxing and it was a total mess! HAHA. And we kept laughing and lauging like nobody's business and had to re-start the beatboxing again and again cause we wanted to complete it. Then, after that, everyone of us had to do catwalk. They were super sexy sia, hahahaha! The boys who did it were like gay, hahahaha! We laughed like hell and talked so loud that the teacher said,"Alright. I want everyone of you to sit down now! NO STANDING!" He made us shut up &amp;amp; sit down. HAHAHA, some panic seh. Spoil lah the teacher. Anw, thanks for the fun guys. You guys ROCK :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 13th July.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY SISTER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We may have fights here and there, misunderstandings and stuff, but you'll still be my sister. Though I've never shown you how much I really care and love for you, only God knows how much I love, care and appreciate you. You never fail to make me laugh with all those jokes you have. You're the best sister! I'm sorry I wasn't with our family to celebrate your birthday. Hope you'll stay happy, healthy, pretty and happy working :D May your wishes/dreams come true! Sorry, there'll be no presents this year, no money :( Next time k? :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-8835869304581139973?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8835869304581139973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=8835869304581139973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/8835869304581139973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/8835869304581139973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-totally-enjoyed-saturday.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-6433887120465344693</id><published>2008-07-11T22:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T22:54:34.180+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='???'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today's lessons were okay, but not boring. Let's just skip about describing what had happened during lesson time. So, after school, there was a concert which was performed by the African/American who were from New York. They danced hip hop, pop, freestyle and all the other cool stuffs. Plus, some sang. Awesome moves, tremendous voices. The worm thing which involved like 5 to 6 or 7 of them, was like so nice and so smooth, just like a worm, HAHA. Their voices were like damn! So nice! And one of them, which was the teacher from that group, told us about things and his words inspired me and gave me courage. He's such a great person. Oh, how wonderful would it be to have such a teacher! And there was a time when we, the audience, had to stand up and do things like clapping and all those stuff. I love the part where the audience was separated into two and each did different timings of clapping. The rythm was nice :D Anyway, I had a great time and enjoyed myself. Thank you guys for the performance, it was AWESOME ! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anw, here's some pics taken during Ndp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SHdoZhWWIZI/AAAAAAAAADE/8t0n2LhCBPM/s1600-h/zxzxzxzxz..jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221757080617492882" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SHdoZhWWIZI/AAAAAAAAADE/8t0n2LhCBPM/s320/zxzxzxzxz..jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That costume -.- So suffocating!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SHdoZh79QYI/AAAAAAAAADM/IPmMLyMwkQ8/s1600-h/zzzzxzxzxzxzx..JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221757080775246210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SHdoZh79QYI/AAAAAAAAADM/IPmMLyMwkQ8/s320/zzzzxzxzxzxzx..JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;While eating a lollipop given free by the choreographers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SHdoZyk_QrI/AAAAAAAAADU/WyiHabWoyHs/s1600-h/zzzzzzzzzzzxzxzxzxzx.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221757085242311346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SHdoZyk_QrI/AAAAAAAAADU/WyiHabWoyHs/s320/zzzzzzzzzzzxzxzxzxzx.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After make-up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let me just end here then :D Alright, nighty-night! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-6433887120465344693?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6433887120465344693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=6433887120465344693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/6433887120465344693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/6433887120465344693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/07/todays-lessons-were-okay-but-not-boring.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SHdoZhWWIZI/AAAAAAAAADE/8t0n2LhCBPM/s72-c/zxzxzxzxz..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-1103925554070130073</id><published>2008-07-06T20:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T15:16:47.618+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was tagged by &lt;u&gt;SHERYLSEAHSIEWGEK&lt;/u&gt; to do a quiz. So, here it goes ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer the following questions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The person who last tagged was?&lt;br /&gt;; SHERYLSEAH.&lt;br /&gt;2. Your relationship with him/her?&lt;br /&gt;; Bestfriends. :D&lt;br /&gt;3. Your first 5 impressions of him/her?&lt;br /&gt;; HANDSOME. *winks*&lt;br /&gt;; Creative.&lt;br /&gt;; Kind.&lt;br /&gt;; Special.&lt;br /&gt;; Has a superrr WIDE smile!&lt;br /&gt;4. The most memorable thing he/she had done for you?&lt;br /&gt;; I don't know. STM :P hehe.&lt;br /&gt;5. The most memorable words he/she had said to you?&lt;br /&gt;; "So kind sia you" I guess?&lt;br /&gt;6. If he/she becomes your lover, what will you do?&lt;br /&gt;; Oh please. We are GIRLS okay :)&lt;br /&gt;7. If he/she becomes your lover, things he/she has to improve on will be?&lt;br /&gt;; IF? Then it'll be nothing.&lt;br /&gt;8. If he/she becomes your enemy, you will?&lt;br /&gt;; You've got be kidding me man.&lt;br /&gt;9. If he/she becomes your enemy, the reason will be?&lt;br /&gt;; How would I know what would happen in the future?&lt;br /&gt;10. The most desire thing you want to do for him/her now is?&lt;br /&gt;; BF FOREVER. :D&lt;br /&gt;11. Your overall impression of him/her is?&lt;br /&gt;; SUPERB :)&lt;br /&gt;12. How you think people around you will feel about you?&lt;br /&gt;; I don't know. Friends, answer this question for me :D&lt;br /&gt;13. The character you love of yourself are?&lt;br /&gt;; Cheerful, &amp;amp; others ?&lt;br /&gt;14. On the contrary, the characters you hate of yourself are?&lt;br /&gt;; The things I can't do. D:&lt;br /&gt;15. The most ideal person you want to be is?&lt;br /&gt;; Havent decide. Heee. xD&lt;br /&gt;16. For people that care &amp;amp; like you, say something to them.&lt;br /&gt;; Thanks for everything that you guys had done for me!&lt;br /&gt;17. Pass this quiz to 10 persons that you wish to know how they feel about you.&lt;br /&gt;1) SHERYLSEAH.&lt;br /&gt;2) HAZIRA.&lt;br /&gt;3) AISYAH(KMPS)&lt;br /&gt;4) NADIA.&lt;br /&gt;5) SARAH.&lt;br /&gt;6) WANZHEN.&lt;br /&gt;7) ASNITA.&lt;br /&gt;8) AISYAH(BBSS)&lt;br /&gt;9) MEGAN.&lt;br /&gt;10) FINA.&lt;br /&gt;18. Who is 6 having relationship with?&lt;br /&gt;; I think she's single?&lt;br /&gt;19. Is 9 a male or female?&lt;br /&gt;; FEMALE for sure ! (:&lt;br /&gt;20. If 7 and 10 are together, will it be a good thing?&lt;br /&gt;; err, OBVIOUSLY not.&lt;br /&gt;21. How about 8 and 5?&lt;br /&gt;; hahah ! Nope. :D&lt;br /&gt;22. What is 2 studying about?&lt;br /&gt;; She's sec 1 express. So, I guess, the same as me?&lt;br /&gt;26. Will you woo 3?&lt;br /&gt;; Oh come on! Unless, she's a lesbian, hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;27. How about 7?&lt;br /&gt;; Oh please, we are &lt;u&gt;girls&lt;/u&gt; !&lt;br /&gt;28. Is 4 single?&lt;br /&gt;; If im not wrong, it'll be a no then. ;D&lt;br /&gt;29. What's the surname of 5?&lt;br /&gt;; I've always seen her writing her name as 'SARAH RACHEL FASEHA'. So?&lt;br /&gt;30. What's the hobby of 4?&lt;br /&gt;; Loves to hear music every morning in the bus on the way to school.&lt;br /&gt;31. Do 5 and 9 get along well?&lt;br /&gt;; I don't think they know each other though they are in same schools.&lt;br /&gt;32. Where is 2 studying at?&lt;br /&gt;; Macpherson Secondary School :]&lt;br /&gt;33. Talk something casually about 1.&lt;br /&gt;; urhmmm. We talk alot, basically almost anything.&lt;br /&gt;34. Have you try developing feelings for 8?&lt;br /&gt;; HAH?! What kind of feelings?&lt;br /&gt;35. Where does 9 live?&lt;br /&gt;; eh, i don't know. hehe xD&lt;br /&gt;36. What color does 4 lyke?&lt;br /&gt;; Oh, she loves PURPLE.&lt;br /&gt;37. Are 5 and 1 best friends?&lt;br /&gt;; I don't know :P!&lt;br /&gt;38. Does 7 likes 2?&lt;br /&gt;; They don't even know each other !&lt;br /&gt;39. How do you get to know 2?&lt;br /&gt;; I've known her since she was born. We are cousins alright.&lt;br /&gt;40. Does 1 have any pets?&lt;br /&gt;; Err, let me think. Sadly, I can't remember xD&lt;br /&gt;41.Is 7 sexy?&lt;br /&gt;; &lt;u&gt;VERY&lt;/u&gt; SEXY! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY! I'm done with this super longgggggggggggggg quiz :D The longest I've ever done!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-1103925554070130073?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/1103925554070130073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=1103925554070130073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/1103925554070130073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/1103925554070130073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-was-tagged-by-sherylseahsiewgek-to-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-6625425622071602481</id><published>2008-07-04T21:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T22:15:16.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;HELLOOOOOOOOO ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I sound hyper and I guess I am. Wooooooh ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wednesday's Ndp was per normal; Great. But the thing is I received my costume and guess what? All the sizes were L cause there were no more smaller sizes. I'll look funny. Definitely people will laugh, HAHAHA. Ill upload pictures soon if I got the time. Man, i'm busy-er.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thursday; Swimming and Netball, the same routine. I only have 3 words to say for swimming; AWESOME plus FUN! :D Netball, superrr tiring. And there was a new coach, a GUY coach. We did circuits and stuffs. It was like a soccer training where they used the Ladder thing and cones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I kinda like doing it, HAHA. Also, we did 1, 2 &amp;amp; 3 steps jumping of the staircase. Hard but fun :D I almost wanted to fall, haha. Im kinda clumsy, hahahahaha. After it all ended, I was worn out, exhausted. But it'll be all worth it though. No pain, No game. And I could feel the muscles pulling each other. Overall, I guess the coach's okay laa. Not bad and I could see he's really pushing us hard to do our best. And I guess, that's the way. I think, we as a team, will do our best! Though training's hard, tiring and all sorts of stuff, we musn't give up easily but strive on! Persistence :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;JIAYOU! WE CAN DO IT! :D&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-6625425622071602481?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6625425622071602481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=6625425622071602481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/6625425622071602481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/6625425622071602481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/07/hellooooooooo-i-sound-hyper-and-i-guess.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-7860562051485688953</id><published>2008-07-01T22:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T22:52:34.645+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bsdbnfinjegwukixcmfugdbj'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's the FIRST of july! :D And counting on 12 more days, you'll be 17th sista!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I have alot to talk about. But let me just, cut it short since im running out of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a chaotic, tiring, busy, hilarious, fun, boring, stupid days ! And I guess I'll be expecting hell days afterwards and I'm serious yo. Your life isn't the same as mine and you won't know it till you are me, experiencing my life. Somedays just sucks, somedays were awesome and somedays were ... urhmmm. MiddleMiddle; around there. You know what I mean. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And anw Nad, I still remember the 'Duit' part. It is still FRESH in my mind. HAHAHAH ! Funny oi. LOL. *:P!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-7860562051485688953?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7860562051485688953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=7860562051485688953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/7860562051485688953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/7860562051485688953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/07/actually-i-have-alot-to-talk-about.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-4258906928716484295</id><published>2008-06-26T22:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T23:00:59.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO. It has been a veryyy busy week lately. Anw, woke up today and realise that one of my eyes doesn't look like the way it used to be. Went to school and realise MB's eyes were also like mine, HAHAHA! But hers is even worse, :P! Okay, I guess lack of sleep?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MT, Maths, RECESS!, eng and it was PE time(Swimming lessons.)! Went to CDANS(HomeTeam NS) and it was a one-way transport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1100 - Swimming lessons.&lt;br /&gt;1300 - Swimming lessons ended. (And we were like, HUH?! So fast ?)&lt;br /&gt;1300 - Bowling.&lt;br /&gt;1345 - Bowling ended. (We only played a game.)&lt;br /&gt;1415 - Went to MB's house to get some stuff.&lt;br /&gt;1545 - Headed back to school again for training.&lt;br /&gt;1800 - Home &lt;s&gt;sweet&lt;/s&gt; home! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During training, I jumped to get the ball. Not knowing that GT was doing it too, we bumped into each other in the air. And so, I got knockdown and my butt landed on the floor first. HAHA. Awwwh, pain in the ass man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NDP's costume is like toot man!&lt;br /&gt;They say it's fucking ugly(!), and I find it true. &lt;br /&gt;I don't feel like wearing it and of course, I can't do that.&lt;br /&gt;Can I throw it? :D Heeeee . xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-4258906928716484295?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4258906928716484295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=4258906928716484295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/4258906928716484295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/4258906928716484295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/06/hello_26.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-8554345084524146879</id><published>2008-06-24T18:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T18:19:28.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Could it be true?&lt;br /&gt;Im gonna be so glad if it was!&lt;br /&gt;Anw, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HELLO&lt;/span&gt; . &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-8554345084524146879?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8554345084524146879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=8554345084524146879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/8554345084524146879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/8554345084524146879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/06/could-it-be-true-im-gonna-be-so-glad-if.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-2756610179352968601</id><published>2008-06-24T17:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T18:16:49.031+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I guess its not long :D'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay. So, ystd was the re-opening of school and my eyes were half closed. I had to wake up early in the morning and I almost didnt go to school because of laziness plus tiredness. Felt like wanting to continue sleeping but since it was the re-opening of school, i forced myself out of bed and went to shower. Was supposed to meet with my friend and go to school together, but in the end, I was late. HAHA. Morning assembly, received a welcoming speech by the principal for coming back to school again and the rests, can't quite remember. HEHE. So, first period was MT. At first no air-con. Then. suddenly the uncle came and on it. and some of us were like Aaaaaaaaah! Cause it was hot you know that time. And the aircon makes me feel wanting to sleep man and my teacher didn't came so it was the TA who came. Next was Maths. Blahblahblah. And then, it was RECESS! I miss the canteen food oi! Continuing, it was Literature; that sucky subject! But teacher didnt came :D History, this talltalltall teacher, like stickman! First few minutes his lessons sound fun but in the end, boringgggg... Science, almost slept. HAHA. She talk what I don't know. Everything goes in my right ear and then, out the other. She asked questions but nobody answered. I guess she was talking to herself? And Art, I don't know what the teacher was talking about cause I was daydreaming. HAHAHA. When school had ended, went to Westmall. After buying the things my friend intend to buy, went to walk around the shopping mall. And then, off we headed ! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So, today started off with Homec. But my eyes were 3/4 closed! And the teacher had to attend to something so, no class but got works. Like Pfft! Next , RECESS!~ :D English, yawnnnnn . Had to do whatever Persuasive Writing but luckily it was to be done as a group ;D Okay, lets move on to Science. Tell ya what, almost 90% were minding their own business including me. HAHA. This time, at least there were some who did answer her questions. After that, it was Assembly. Okay, shan't describe further about what had happened at that time. Then, History. I slept man. But luckily, didn't get caught ! HAHA. I realise I sleep alot in class. HEHE :D Anw, was supposed to have Netball but it was cancelled and I was like great! Cause I was too tired. Next, went to Caltex and ate Myojo, Chicken ! Plus Hip Hop jelly ice-cream. (It's nice you know! But it still cant beat my No.1 fav ice-cream, Apple Sour. :D) Then, home sweet home. But not so sweet. ;P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-2756610179352968601?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2756610179352968601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=2756610179352968601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/2756610179352968601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/2756610179352968601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/06/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-148625127676529814</id><published>2008-06-22T16:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T16:33:52.401+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HOLLA :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I hate IPW! That puppet thing. Grrr ... I can't seem to be able to complete it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And school's tomorrow. Oi, I'm not ready laa, it's too early you know. Bag not ready, homework not ready, everything not ready :D Damnnn it !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-148625127676529814?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/148625127676529814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=148625127676529814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/148625127676529814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/148625127676529814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/06/holla-d-okay-i-hate-ipw-that-puppet.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-6125827459250003631</id><published>2008-06-20T17:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T17:37:40.135+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Acting infront of us huh ?&lt;br /&gt;Well, tell ya what ...&lt;br /&gt;I ain't stupid. &amp;amp; I have brains.&lt;br /&gt;The truth's gonna be out soon.&lt;br /&gt;And you know that too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Quit acting laa please ! Stop it can?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-6125827459250003631?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6125827459250003631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=6125827459250003631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/6125827459250003631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/6125827459250003631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/06/acting-infront-of-us-huh-well-tell-ya.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-3667872044764595365</id><published>2008-06-19T14:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T14:40:50.408+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Awwwww, school holidays are gonna be over soon! Indeed, time flies very fast. It's like a blink of the eye and POOF! it's school time again. How fast can it be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking about time, I think it's time for me to get my ass of this seat and rush to school. Man, I'm gonna be late!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, byeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-3667872044764595365?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3667872044764595365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=3667872044764595365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/3667872044764595365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/3667872044764595365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/06/awwwww-school-holidays-are-gonna-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-8294713191087150560</id><published>2008-06-17T17:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T18:10:53.867+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HELLO . :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Rehearsal at Marina Bay Floating Platform was AWESOME! But tiring. Had to run here and there alot especially for Tier(I'm not sure about the spelling :P) 1 people. I'm totally exhausted after it all ended. At first, we were so nervous to perform although it was just a rehearsal but at last, we got comfortable and performed as usual. (: First time over there, I panic man don't know what to do and my mind got blacked out all of a sudden not knowing what to do but I just followed the front person. And you know what, we got Pizzahut food for our Dinner/Lunch(I don't know.)! Inside was a slice of Pizza, 3 Chicken Wings and Garlic Bread, Nice man!(&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;You know what? I was one of the last to finish sia, slow seh me&lt;/span&gt;!) When it was night time, the Singapore Flyer turned on the lights and I was like, COOL although I've seen it many times. HAHA. &lt;em&gt;Jakun seh, haha.&lt;/em&gt; When seeing the &lt;em&gt;silat&lt;/em&gt; people performing, I saw some some little ones. Cute! I wonder what will happen on 9 August itself. I hope the cameraman won't look at me. Oh, confirm paiseh if he was going to because i'm like one of them at the center front! I hope that somebody won't laugh or he's gonna get a WHACK from me ! haha. And i'm gonna see my cousin, &lt;u&gt;hazira&lt;/u&gt; performing there too as one of the choirs, I think ? Plus, another one of my cousin is performing there too :D Oh, greaaaaat ! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#663300;"&gt;Saturday, 21 June here I come again, Marinaaa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shucks. I promised my father that I'll be finishing all my homeworks by TODAY. I was so confident that I thought I could. And seems like I CAN'T. Pfft! &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Next time fiqa, don't be over confident okay !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-8294713191087150560?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8294713191087150560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=8294713191087150560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/8294713191087150560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/8294713191087150560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/06/hello_17.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-4217030662124937398</id><published>2008-06-16T18:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T19:01:52.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Konichiwa!&lt;/span&gt; As you've seen, I've updated. These days I've been busy. And my leg is still aching man! Pain you know. Everytime I woke up, I can't get out of bed. And I had to force myself. My momma came back and bought me small little biscuits, circular ones which babies like to eat. I like them too cause it's very nice! :D I'm like a kid man, oh yes I know. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on Saturday, after the Ndp. My father's side went to celebrate Father's Day at Pasir Ris Park near Downtown East there. And we stayed there till morning, around 1 or 2 plus I guess. I'm not sure, can't remember cause I was too sleepy and tired at that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Anyway, I just wanna wish &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY FATHER'S&lt;br /&gt;DAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to my Dad! I hope you enjoyed yourself at that day itself.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-4217030662124937398?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4217030662124937398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=4217030662124937398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/4217030662124937398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/4217030662124937398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/06/konichiwa-as-youve-seen-ive-updated.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-6924489867818470503</id><published>2008-06-13T18:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T19:10:28.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ahhhhh! Paiseh man ystd. Oh shucks, I dont wanna describe further. It makes me even more paiseh mentioning it. And too bad I have to see their faces again tmr. Ok, crap. Today had Netball training. Oh man, my whole body is aching sia. Plus, it feels as though your bone wanna break and you can't walk but too bad, I have to if not how to get home. And I had a slight cut because of that sharp end of the fence. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Stupid fence&lt;/span&gt;! And for tomorrow, I'm so so so so so so so so so so so so lazy to go. I'm gonna go there late (Purposely :D). I don't care if I'm late cause it's always Better Late Than Never :D I'm seeking for trouble man, haha. Bad me. Hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tired man these few days. I need a break ! Oh and homeworks too. Dang! At least I'm half-way through man. What a relief. Aight, i'm out! Seriously need a good shower after all those trainings. Sticky man ! Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"There's a reason to every question being asked." Oh yeah guys, Thanks&lt;br /&gt;alot for staying out there for me and helping me out.  THANKS. :D&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-6924489867818470503?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6924489867818470503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=6924489867818470503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/6924489867818470503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/6924489867818470503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/06/ahhhhh-paiseh-man-ystd.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5077720860123724281.post-410856347194223105</id><published>2008-06-09T19:26:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T19:06:32.633+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ELMO ROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOCKS'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s287.photobucket.com/albums/ll137/computemech/?action=view&amp;amp;current=elmo.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 157px; HEIGHT: 270px" height="298" alt="Elmo" src="http://i287.photobucket.com/albums/ll137/computemech/elmo.gif" width="188" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SE6q5vUqyXI/AAAAAAAAABs/Vv_1atiDqH4/s1600-h/elmo+edited..jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210289727846664562" style="WIDTH: 252px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px" height="283" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SE6q5vUqyXI/AAAAAAAAABs/Vv_1atiDqH4/s320/elmo+edited..jpg" width="280" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I MISS ELMO &amp;amp; his craziness! &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;He's cute! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;I wanna watch SESAME STREET. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;I know, pathetic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;yeah yeah yeah , I know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Okay,  stop it eh fiqa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5077720860123724281-410856347194223105?l=sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/feeds/410856347194223105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5077720860123724281&amp;postID=410856347194223105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/410856347194223105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5077720860123724281/posts/default/410856347194223105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sya-fiqaaa.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-miss-elmo-his-craziness-hes-cute-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqa MN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11851949455298133312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_eVAcFJXC19w/SE6q5vUqyXI/AAAAAAAAABs/Vv_1atiDqH4/s72-c/elmo+edited..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
