<?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-34329146</id><updated>2011-07-08T14:00:15.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'>farah diana</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' 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height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FRq-aTI1qUg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FRq-aTI1qUg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/g-tvc2x0w-o&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/g-tvc2x0w-o&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" 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="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/B1aKn7jdGnM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/B1aKn7jdGnM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" 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="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cW_lamoxcQs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cW_lamoxcQs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" 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="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UgLyIee9uso&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UgLyIee9uso&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-mH-fmZUCIU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-mH-fmZUCIU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" 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="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3TW0l0nsPYc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3TW0l0nsPYc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cdq9o09JiVg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cdq9o09JiVg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" 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;It's the only way out~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-3265976994683433651?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/3265976994683433651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=3265976994683433651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/3265976994683433651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/3265976994683433651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/10/when-all-tangled-up.html' title='When all tangled up.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-2643736994519517621</id><published>2009-10-04T21:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T21:14:45.505+08:00</updated><title type='text'>he said don't go.</title><content type='html'>Suchaaaaaaaa CUTIE (: (: (: (: (: (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0m2xMoQAgzs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0m2xMoQAgzs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" 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="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Kkx0XFwVDkc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Kkx0XFwVDkc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-2643736994519517621?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/2643736994519517621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=2643736994519517621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/2643736994519517621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/2643736994519517621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/10/he-said-dont-go.html' title='he said don&apos;t go.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-8887204586068065180</id><published>2009-10-01T15:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T15:27:50.812+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Use me.</title><content type='html'>It's kinda late to post this, but what the heck (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qXk_KVNfInU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qXk_KVNfInU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-8887204586068065180?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/8887204586068065180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=8887204586068065180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/8887204586068065180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/8887204586068065180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/10/use-me.html' title='Use me.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-752946653017391968</id><published>2009-09-28T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T21:49:49.928+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long distance.</title><content type='html'>F texted. Happiness :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-752946653017391968?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/752946653017391968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=752946653017391968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/752946653017391968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/752946653017391968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/09/long-distance.html' title='Long distance.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-1995766066453614982</id><published>2009-09-28T19:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T19:53:29.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>F is missed ):</title><content type='html'>Here are some chillax-ing tunes. Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Mcj_Iitf9w4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Mcj_Iitf9w4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" 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="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vQxGbXG7xvo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vQxGbXG7xvo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" 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;br /&gt;Vietnam. Countdown. Shall treat 5 days like 10 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;F.F.F.F.F.F.F.F.F&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-1995766066453614982?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/1995766066453614982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=1995766066453614982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/1995766066453614982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/1995766066453614982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/09/f-is-missed.html' title='F is missed ):'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-8531266641741936690</id><published>2009-09-16T22:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T22:37:52.199+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ROTFLMFAO!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OONXkj2xjbs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OONXkj2xjbs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" 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type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fra is super happaye(: &lt;br /&gt;Annnnd my room is clean, finally!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-6342051233225560180?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/6342051233225560180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=6342051233225560180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/6342051233225560180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34329146.post-7762944179638409519</id><published>2009-09-12T22:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T22:30:51.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote of the day.</title><content type='html'>'Love me till my heart stops'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, some random quiz and poof, this is my end result.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-7762944179638409519?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/7762944179638409519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=7762944179638409519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1G4n0nWKlEQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1G4n0nWKlEQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" 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;My one love&lt;br /&gt;My one heart&lt;br /&gt;My one life for sure&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-7713783499820359333?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/7713783499820359333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RByEHRvpZE0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RByEHRvpZE0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" 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="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fMJlleAvnuA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fMJlleAvnuA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" 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;Soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-57245724873015861?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/57245724873015861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=57245724873015861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/57245724873015861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/57245724873015861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/09/shoutouts-to-matttayao-and-beastie.html' title='shoutouts to mattTayao and beastie.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-3936295033778056806</id><published>2009-09-04T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T21:48:08.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>is that too much to ask?</title><content type='html'>Wokay wokay, soooo not the time to blog but oh wells. Prelims started on my oh so belated birthday and now, today, bio paper 2 is done. Finito. Will be havimg one looong week of september holidays and then prelims will continue with physics and etc. Time is running out people. Prelims is about to end and o's is chasing us. Gah! Panic mode. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, hari raya is coming and wowie, clothes and kuih-s are ready. A matter of time till it finally reaches. Aaand, monaye monaye monaye. Aha, but have to save up for promma mia(: Yesyesyes, the one thing i'm looking forward to. Kay, i must admit, the sudeen feeling to blog is fading. Hence, i'll end here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember where we are now&lt;br /&gt;Open your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&amp; take it all in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, farah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-3936295033778056806?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/3936295033778056806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=3936295033778056806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/3936295033778056806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/3936295033778056806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/09/is-that-too-much-to-ask.html' title='is that too much to ask?'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-5995491425641735666</id><published>2009-08-28T22:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T22:09:28.055+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy sixteenth to me.</title><content type='html'>Thank you all for the oh so nice wishes. Next post, i shall list all of you yah. Credits(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-5995491425641735666?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/5995491425641735666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=5995491425641735666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/5995491425641735666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/5995491425641735666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-sixteenth-to-me.html' title='Happy sixteenth to me.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-302441852391768159</id><published>2009-08-14T19:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T19:55:23.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'>turning sixteen.</title><content type='html'>HAPPY SIXTEENTH BIRTHDAY VALERIE GOH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s963.photobucket.com/albums/ae114/iseefarah/?action=view&amp;amp;current=14082009268.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s963.photobucket.com/albums/ae114/iseefarah/?action=view&amp;amp;current=14082009268-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i963.photobucket.com/albums/ae114/iseefarah/14082009268-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: you're my bestestestestest partner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FARVAL(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-302441852391768159?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/302441852391768159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=302441852391768159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/302441852391768159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/302441852391768159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/08/turning-sixteen_14.html' title='turning sixteen.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-6713842771853983438</id><published>2009-08-12T21:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T22:28:56.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Your by my side and troubles them dont trouble me.</title><content type='html'>F had a nice, hot day today. Everything was fine, just fine. Missing babe. Babe, if you're reading this, text me or call me up rite, there are things i need to tell ya. Who else am i missing? Ohhs, yah, missing muthe too. Gosh, he's been so bsuy with his poly life that there's hardly time to talk with him. Aye. That busy ol' guy. Buut, thanks to the 'unlimiteds', i also have them by my side. Somebody to share my story with. Despite having unlimited texts, aha, we never text. We always wait till we see each other in sch, and there we are, blabbering our knick knocks away. Aye,. Well, there were others too. Like my class. Dang, they're one hell of a class i tell you. Apparently, as the days goes by, i'm lovin my class more and more. Now who else has been great to me? Ohhs, jyeah, cheeky and ash. Nice people. Gosh, i want to blog so much but naah, shall go study. Prelims is coming as well as the day i was born. Soon soon.  Idk what to expect this year though. I just hope mum is not working and dad won't fly. Having them by my side on my birthday is better than nothing. Oh wells. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;love it when a guy tells her that she makes him happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-6713842771853983438?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/6713842771853983438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=6713842771853983438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/6713842771853983438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/6713842771853983438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/08/your-by-my-side-and-troubles-them-dont.html' title='Your by my side and troubles them dont trouble me.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-5409650595229992571</id><published>2009-08-10T17:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T17:07:15.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wake up today.</title><content type='html'>If I could tell you one thing&lt;br /&gt;Then I'd tell you everything&lt;br /&gt;I'd probably say that you've been on my mind&lt;br /&gt;Since we sat underneath the stars&lt;br /&gt;as you held me in your arms&lt;br /&gt;Killing just another summer night&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-5409650595229992571?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/5409650595229992571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=5409650595229992571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/5409650595229992571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/5409650595229992571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/08/wake-up-today.html' title='wake up today.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-1541579351998226776</id><published>2009-08-10T15:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T15:45:10.091+08:00</updated><title type='text'>media blog.</title><content type='html'>Wokay wokay readers, check these vids out cos i swear, boy, he's talented. Thanks to shamin's label, i guess, this is a media blog. I have longed to blog on my daily life. Soooo, there you go, i resort to media. Enjoy while you can (: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kbOjX9TRWTk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kbOjX9TRWTk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" 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="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hWhKdXcqYeU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hWhKdXcqYeU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" 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="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/C74zQXwShdM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/C74zQXwShdM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loving dave~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-1541579351998226776?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/1541579351998226776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=1541579351998226776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/1541579351998226776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/1541579351998226776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/08/media-blog.html' title='media blog.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-2069709340517070060</id><published>2009-08-09T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T22:05:04.057+08:00</updated><title type='text'>let me tell you one time.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/i1zuN17t51A&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/i1zuN17t51A&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;serenade me the way he did~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-2069709340517070060?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/2069709340517070060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=2069709340517070060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/2069709340517070060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/2069709340517070060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/08/let-me-tell-you-one-time.html' title='let me tell you one time.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-2487594579814729577</id><published>2009-08-06T17:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T17:33:25.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shake it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.myhotcomments.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lc.fdots.com/cc/lc/cc/cca21d1d2e57d81562861826df427060.gif" border="0" alt="MyHotComments.com"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-2487594579814729577?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/2487594579814729577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=2487594579814729577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/2487594579814729577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/2487594579814729577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/08/shake-it.html' title='shake it!'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-7262025407502274810</id><published>2009-08-06T17:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T17:29:49.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'>to all twillight-ers.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4dx0MwgIZos&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4dx0MwgIZos&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" 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;ahaha, 1.42 is effing funnaye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-7262025407502274810?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/7262025407502274810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=7262025407502274810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/7262025407502274810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/7262025407502274810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/08/to-all-twillight-ers.html' title='to all twillight-ers.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-911091402191480091</id><published>2009-08-03T23:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T23:25:42.372+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'll show you things you'll never believe.</title><content type='html'>F was happy. F went sad. F says goodbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-911091402191480091?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/911091402191480091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=911091402191480091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/911091402191480091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/911091402191480091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/08/ill-show-you-things-youll-never-believe.html' title='i&apos;ll show you things you&apos;ll never believe.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-9061835235291028899</id><published>2009-07-25T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T23:05:30.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a wedding entrance. Loved it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CnjxQRKmhUk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CnjxQRKmhUk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-9061835235291028899?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/9061835235291028899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=9061835235291028899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/9061835235291028899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/9061835235291028899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-wedding-entrance-loved-it.html' title='What a wedding entrance. Loved it.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-8054113668585325122</id><published>2009-07-23T21:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T22:11:38.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'>all night long, till the break of dawn.</title><content type='html'>Sooooo, today was just fine. Dad send because i was effing lazy to walk to school though there is this one reason why i'd enjoy doing so. Shan't say (: I bet baybehgirl knows why ehh. Kening naek naek. Aha. Chemistry was awesome. Becauuuuse, i enjoy doing it. Alkanes and alkenes yo. While doing and paying attention, texted mabel and shamil. Aha, i laughed when shamil texted 'sleep on me...'. If your brain is dirty, you'll get it. Eng was crappy and physics, sat with mabel and chit chatted with her. Love her company. She's one effing fun girl i tell you. After recess was mt and slept when i'm supposed to be watching the vid. Sorraye cikgu, penat arh. Ve, lol-ed with b-ys. Overall, enjoyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tmw, YES tmw. Gonna watch movie with ayu. Dragging h but to eat only. Can't wait to see malfoy. Hotstuff yo! Okay okay, i shall stop drooling over him. Now, what else happened today. Basically nothing much. Was hyper initially. Okay, i admit. I'm alwas hyper. Never fail to stop smiling and all. I even published at my facebook status till both val and casemere say its because of them. Lols, funnaye. Actually, its neither. It comes at its own timing. Buuuut then, i got pissed off with someone. Unmentioned name. Seriously, i can't stand it when someone is beating around the bush. Irritated and annoyed. I just rolled my eyes. Pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kay, control fra. Shall just let it out by listening to some beats. Buuut, currently enjoying the ooh aah by colby o donis. Hotstuff. SEXAYE. ' Okay okay, shall end of. Nothing much to say for the day. Ohh almost forgot. One last thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY ZHARIF AZIZ!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-8054113668585325122?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/8054113668585325122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=8054113668585325122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/8054113668585325122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/8054113668585325122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/07/all-night-long-till-break-of-dawn.html' title='all night long, till the break of dawn.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-696200407850416774</id><published>2009-07-21T22:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T22:43:15.711+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a bald guy asking for shampoo.</title><content type='html'>Okay, title is captured from 'i'm a celebrity, get me out of here'. Loooooved that show. Anyways, tmw is mt listening compre and boy, i gotta dig my ears like real deep. Aha. Hoping i get full marks. Hoping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today went on fine, just fine. Pe was tiring. Sweated! Aha, mr lee is awesome yo. Played handball with a tactic. Isn't that right team? Aha, my team consisted of the two b-y plus li qin plus wei chee. Effing fun and tiring. And and and, the cone was hard to hit): Oh well. Changed afterwards and used batman instead of victoria secret. For a change jyeah. Geog was well, test. Aaaand maths, yes, i passed(: Achievers. Crapped with b-y and mabel baybeh. Love them loads. Enjoyed crapping with mabel on ha!milton. (: (: (: Dad fetched. Apparently, we followed mabel's mum's car from the back. Lols. Aaaaand someone kept turning. Muaha. Ate at novena square and shopped around. Haaaaaah!! Bought boxers yo. Effing colourful bright boxers. Aaaaaand its sooooo comfortable. Enjoying the comfyness. Aha, crap. Aye! Just watched anugerah and currently, jihan-ing and listening to the beats. Yes yes, because of the beats, i'm suuuuuper hyper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, facebook-ed and cik memeng commented. Gah! I miss him and aunty noraini, idk her real english name, sooo much. Missed it when he calls me diana, as in the english version. Aaaand, missing mama lin. Missed going out with her and abang yazid. Dang, no more shopping lus movie treat): Cik memeng's all the way in knoxville whereas mama lin is all the way in holland. Dang. Hopefully they come back soon so they can celebrate raya with the whole family this year. If not, then it'll just be my dad and pak anjang's family. I know, i have weird nickies for them all. Aha, aye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall upload pics soon for dad's birthday. It was yesterday. He's 41 yo! Yes yes. Mum and dad's birthday has passed. Who is left? Aha, go figure (:(:(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-696200407850416774?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/696200407850416774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=696200407850416774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/696200407850416774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/696200407850416774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/07/bald-guy-asking-for-shampoo.html' title='a bald guy asking for shampoo.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-9161580657617749221</id><published>2009-07-18T22:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T22:29:20.525+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lets slow dance all night.</title><content type='html'>Been sick throughtout the whole week. Coughing, sneezing, giddy-in. Gosh, immune system getting low): Thursday after school, went to see the doc and gotten mc for friday. One day of rest. A wanted to accompany me by texting me buuuuut i didn't reply cos i don't feel like it and i prefer to be alone for the meantime. Sorraye aye! See, how selfish of fra. Myyy baaad. Anyways, i rested yesterday and apparently, whenever i stood up from the sofa, i get this feeling where the world spins and everything went blur. It happened everytime i stood up from chair or bed or something. I had to grab hold of something so i won't drop on the floor or hit something. Gah, what in the world is happening to me?! It happened before though. Once i woke up, headed towards the com where mum and dad was there. The feeling came, i grabbed hold of the wall so that my parents won't suspect anything. In the end, i found myself on this small area, between the com and the cables. I was lying there. Both mum and dad was worried. They asked if i was okay and what happened. I swear i didn't know anything. I was all 'why am i here, i thought i was standing'. Weird. Was it pitam? I still am tryna figure it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sidetracked the whole incident. Spent my day by cookin, watching a hell lot of movies and most importantly, i read up my geog textbook. Yay me! Achievement. The movies part. I watched happy gilmore, click, the gameplan, hpatpoa and smother. I think i'm forgetting one show. Oh well. Ohhs, i remebered. Semi-pro. Power or what. Sadly got no popcorn and soda to drink. Aye! Speaking of movies, i soooooooooooooo want to watch hpathbp. Anyone? Prolly i watch with h or schoolmates. Sooooo want to see malfoy all grown up. Hotstuff yo. Harry, looks abit gay. Hermoine, ever soooo gorgeous. Ron, ever soooo cute. Hopefully i can watch it soon enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh, commercial is over.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-9161580657617749221?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/9161580657617749221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=9161580657617749221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/9161580657617749221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/9161580657617749221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/07/lets-slow-dance-all-night.html' title='lets slow dance all night.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-7780636503829406050</id><published>2009-07-18T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T22:00:17.584+08:00</updated><title type='text'>daily dosages of rin on the rox aye.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qAvWIwipbuU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qAvWIwipbuU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Hush with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-7780636503829406050?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/7780636503829406050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=7780636503829406050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/7780636503829406050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/7780636503829406050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/07/daily-dosages-of-rin-on-rox-aye.html' title='daily dosages of rin on the rox aye.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-136212122626412647</id><published>2009-07-18T21:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T21:57:10.025+08:00</updated><title type='text'>little boys rapping with chris brown.</title><content type='html'>I swear, they're the cutest thang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/c27dVYZS32I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/c27dVYZS32I&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Fra watched a hell lot of movies on star movies.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-136212122626412647?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/136212122626412647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=136212122626412647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/136212122626412647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/136212122626412647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/07/little-boys-rapping-with-chris-brown.html' title='little boys rapping with chris brown.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-3013144776048516304</id><published>2009-07-11T17:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T18:50:55.274+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's just reflex.</title><content type='html'>Saturday. A day where i would usually go out with friends and all. Buuut no. I won't and i shall not. I have to recover quickly and i have much too many things to think about. Started the day with a 9 plus am wake up call. Walked down the corridor and there mum was, playing with my lappie. How cute. She went, 'kakak, pet society tak boleh masok lah'. Lols, she is so addicted to it. Like seriously. She and her work mates. Oh wells. When she was done with it, i took over and did like a hell lot of quizzes. Guess i was too bored. Ate my medicine and slept. Boring routine, i know. Buut whats a sick girl got to do to get well aye! The moment i woke up, i missed anu's chat. Sorraye aye. Myy bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhs, not to forget. H got her facebook already. Ahaha, finally girl. Aaaaand i'm her first friend. How honoured(: Smiles from left cheek to right cheek. Huge huhs. She then called me up and chatted. Gosh, i sooo miss going out with her. One on one time with bestie. There's so much things to talk about though we see each other every school days. Prolly i'll just go mof with her after school. Yes yes, i still am in love with the strawberry kakigori and the staff, richmond. Ahaha, still remembered his name. He's hotstuff yo. Dang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay fra, stop drooling. Currently bored with nothing to do. Just ate my medi soooo prolly i'll get whoozy soon. Buuut, i won't. Cos if i do, i can't sleep throughout the rest of the nite. Aaand, i don't wish to spend my whole saturday on sleeping time. Sooo, hopefully, i get to talk to someone or just chat online to keep myself occupied. Better, have a crap talk with amira baybehgirl. Best to crap with her. Then we'll play the grinding song by pretty ricky ehhh! Ahaha, classic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just realised something, i've been posting long posts lately. Gosh, i'm more talkative? Dang. I guess it's due to the sore throat. If not i'll talk on the phone rather than blog it out here. Aaaaand one more thing. My phone! Since, i've change to the unlimited sms plan, i thought wow, its for the better. I get to text almost everyone. Buut, it feels weird. As in when you don't have the plan, there's a hell lot of people to text to, causing damage to my bill. But the moment i changed, there's no one to text. Some will text but they'll just leave me hanging or its me who leave them hanging for i'm too lazy or dk what to reply. Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Fra wants to join a hip hop dance class after o's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-3013144776048516304?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/3013144776048516304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=3013144776048516304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/3013144776048516304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/3013144776048516304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/07/saturday.html' title='it&apos;s just reflex.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-9060433988460125824</id><published>2009-07-10T21:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T21:36:08.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm feeling the heat.</title><content type='html'>Woke up feeling all shitty. Why? Simple, i was soo sick yesterday that it just had to continue on with today. Still all runny nose-y and sore throat-y. Oh wells, i'm sure i was so distracted today. First up was ss and i slept for one hour, yes one BLOODY hour. All because teacher did not come. Eng wasn't any better. As i was thirsty, i tried to drink my water. The moment i sip it and tried to push it down my throat, the feeling of stuck is there. It's lik i'm trying to gulp one effing big tablet. Whereas it's just water. Dang my throat. Recessed and bio-ed. As malay was ssrp period, went to sit with a, a and h. They made me laugh inside. Even though i can't laugh out loud, i still enjoyed their presence. Thanks a bunch you three.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school, went to call for ms lee to get my testimonial. Thanks alot yah and the words re real nice. Still wondering which poly to go to. Aye, come on fra, make good and fast decisions. Dad fetched and sent me to see the doc. I had to wear and effing huge mask which looks soo weird on me. Oh wells. Went in and doc said it's just a normal flu. Sooo don't worry aye. No h1n1 here. Home-d and slept for three loooong hours. Idk why but i kept waking up every half hour. Weird huhs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhs have to thank amira honnaye for wishing me. Thansk yah, appreciate it loads. She cares for me yo(: Ahaha, my baybehgirl. Next is b-y shamin. Thanks for beeeeing soooo kind today. Ahah, or else i'll get thrash talking ehh. Buut, i do miss that. Weird, you being kind:p Ooops. And and my fav catchphrase frm you for today: 'Fra, you never fail to disgust me'. I lol-ed alot. I think she said that when i was telling her one my experiences which i had forgotten now. Myy bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's fatso's match, sooo many lucks to the team. Ohhs, i just got to know that our sch players are their opponents once. Coolshit? Too bad they're not the first few. Was surprised who the team consisted of. Oh wells, if only they had better players, sure they can clinch the top spot. Anywhoooo, tmw will be my day. Yes, my day. Shall think carefully and decide which poly to go to. Annd annd shamil's gonna try to use dpa too. Sooo, sama-sama have to ponder and apply. Hopefully, i make the right decision aye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently all whoozy and atchoo-ing. Gosh, medicines, please work asap. Especially the lozenges. Supposedly by now i should sleep cos of th medi, buut noooo. Why? All because of power nap. Too powerful oready. Sheesh. Annd annd one last thing, rynn b-y, i have no idea what caused us to be sick. So coincidental or was it something we ate huh? Soo not the vitasoy aand the nerds. So what could be it? Dang. Gonna beatfreak now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;fra will be on her best behaviour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-9060433988460125824?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/9060433988460125824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=9060433988460125824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/9060433988460125824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/9060433988460125824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/07/woke-up-feeling-all-shitty.html' title='i&apos;m feeling the heat.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-5248681536965887167</id><published>2009-07-09T20:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T20:43:49.722+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shawty is yoooour boooooty.</title><content type='html'>Today went out just fine. Kay, i admit, it went reeeallllyy fine. Except for the fact that shamin b-y was absent. Get well soon yeah b-y. Anyways, carry on. Started off with two periods of chem and it was nightmare. I dirtied my new phone): Gah!! Buut, thanks to val, she helped me to clean it. Now it looks sparkling white. As white as some dentist's teeeeeeth. Theeeen, there's eng and physics which i can't be bothered to elaborate. Might as well you be in my class and experience it yourself. Makes sense? Then the rest was free periods all the way. Then during ve, we had to write testimonials and boy, it hard to do so. Whats the positive thing about me? No clue aye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next next waaaas fun. As we had lots of time to spend before ec, me and the rest crapped like ALOT. I was having runny nose and since my voice at that moment sounded like a duuude, i tried to do several random stuffs. Like when i was drinking my water, i sat in a suuuper unglam position and did what overseas guys would do. Aye, its had to elaborate here but boy, they laughed their ass off lah. God, was i really that manly. Then otw up back to class, we walked like nobody business. Walk open leg big big lah, walk like macam baru sunat. Aye! Crazyyyy people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ec began and mrs koh spent like half an hour plus talking oh sooo random stuff. Aaaaaand they're funnaye ass. The whole class was enjoying it, buuuut sadly she'll be leaving us): All because of the so called 'accident' not. Ahaha class joke yeah. Then, did some presentation and home-d with rynn b-y. The moment i reached home, i had to rush for tution. Dang, stuuuupid ec, ruined my whole plan. Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i'm worried. I've got sore throat): It's kiiilling me. Strepsils oh strepsils, please work on me! Aye. I shall go now. Ohhs, last buut not least. I made a new friend. Anu vortex. I myself don't even know the real name. Dang.. Oh wells. Have to go and entertain that fatso now. Ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356439689542575218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SlXlhJv9JHI/AAAAAAAAA74/1ERm0EmRc9w/s200/1_272418734l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Frah needs boxes of tissues and more strepsils.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-5248681536965887167?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/5248681536965887167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=5248681536965887167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/5248681536965887167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/5248681536965887167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/07/shawty-is-yoooour-boooooty.html' title='shawty is yoooour boooooty.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_8z-gBi366K8/SlXlhJv9JHI/AAAAAAAAA74/1ERm0EmRc9w/s72-c/1_272418734l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34329146.post-6463710315762308758</id><published>2009-07-06T22:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T23:14:05.064+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cheer up friend.</title><content type='html'>Jyeah. This goes out to you fatso. Since you featured me at your blog, as in the vids, i shall feature you here. Just keep smiling and you'll be fine. Trust me(: Cheeeese. Okay rewind. Today was fine. Had to wake up effing early just to do elearning. Great! Buuuut, in the end, i woke up late. Whoopsie! Anyways, online-d and chatted with amira baybehgirl. Ahaha, SCREW elearning. Both of us were like cursing it cos it was super duper sloooooow. Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was the routine in the morning. The rest of the day, well i spent it on lappie and tv and a bit of school stuff. At least i did. Then, when the boredom really sank in, i wrote a song. Well not one whole chunk. Buuuuut just 4 lines. Hey, at least there is okay. Buut, i won't post it here. Those who want to hear must directly ask from me(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Fra says nite-y nite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-6463710315762308758?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/6463710315762308758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=6463710315762308758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/6463710315762308758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/6463710315762308758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/07/cheer-up-friend.html' title='cheer up friend.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-4808614780748289283</id><published>2009-07-05T19:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T20:09:03.438+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's 7.50pm on my watch.</title><content type='html'>Okay, it's effing cold here and somehow, one way or another, i just felt like blogging. Oh wells. To start off, today was a tiring yet 'i get to relax' day. Get it? Aye! Umms, woke up at about, lets say, 8+ as huey fen texted me. I knew i was late because we're supposed to meet at 9 am at yishun stadium. Buuuuuut in the end, we met up at 11 am. Wth! 3 hours gap ehh. Went inside and jogged. I did 2.4 while she did 3.2. Dang! I soooo totally have lost my stamina. In need of them back. Bathed and changed and off we go to town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moment we reached there, all we could think of was FOOOOOD. We were so hungraye as we did noooot eat our most important meal of the day-breafast. How smart. To run with an empty stomach. OH WELL. Ate at ljs and we saw this oh so tall looking girl. Taller than who ehh.. Ohh, about martin's height? I guess so. Afterwards, went to walk walk and in the end, we stayed for a long period of time at lido. Supposed to study buuut i ended up teaching and learning chinese with huey fen while texting zharif. God, my chinese pronunciation sucks BIG time. Buuuut, i managed to read some quite well. Claps for fra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since we had nothing else to do, we left and walked around. Spotted shawallah and her friends. Then me and huey fen kept talking about curly hair girl. You know i know :p Her hair swish here swish there. Oooops. Walked at wisma and taka and home-d. Thank god i reached home just in time before it rains or else i'll be drenched like the girls earlier on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently alone at home. Annnnd, boy, it's soooo nice. Usually i'll complain and pester my friends to talk to me. Buuuut noooo. Why? Simple. The oh so nice wind is against my skin and of course, buddy lappie is with me(: Now that the com's spoilt, somehow, i have to use my laapie. Guess mum and dad will fight for the usage of my lappie. Mostly mum because dad's away for a looong time. I myself don't even know where he's gg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhs, tmw's youth day a.k.a e-learning day. Boohoo. Have to wake up early still. Annnnnd i sooo can't wait for tuesday or wednesday (: Why? Because..............I'm getting a new phone! Whooooyeah yippee yippee yeah. Goodbye sony erricsson and hello nokia n97(: (: (: (: Annnd my old phone would be given to H. Now, it'll be soooo much easier to contact her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, sneaks for the next few posts. Will be on the june-y's, random photos and of course rynn's birthday wishes. RYNN! You better wait for the post jyeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Fra is in need of a webcam ): God, i think i put this phrase everywhere!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-4808614780748289283?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/4808614780748289283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=4808614780748289283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/4808614780748289283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/4808614780748289283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-750pm-on-my-watch.html' title='it&apos;s 7.50pm on my watch.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-1908486045106559104</id><published>2009-07-04T14:30:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T15:18:51.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'>let's get the groove on.</title><content type='html'>Kay kay, for the meantime, i shall upload dance videos of my favs as i don't wish to multipost on my routine. Soooooo, i rather multipost on dance vids. Make sense? The reason? I still miss dancing. ): I swear after o's i'll dance like there's no tmw with my friends. I gotta get my swagger back. Aha, that's crap. Well, enjoy jyeah (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vY7JjFER42E&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vY7JjFER42E&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" 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="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FI1wbjBxlxU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FI1wbjBxlxU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" 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="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y1gZi5IGCZI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y1gZi5IGCZI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" 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="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HqAbm5og4kA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HqAbm5og4kA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The couple dance is sizzling hot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-1908486045106559104?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/1908486045106559104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=1908486045106559104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/1908486045106559104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/1908486045106559104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/07/lets-get-groove-on.html' title='let&apos;s get the groove on.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-601974933893225905</id><published>2009-07-03T23:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T23:50:06.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the cray lil girl is back~</title><content type='html'>Okay people, i'm real sorraye for the late updates and all. Blame it on the lazyness yo. Oh wells, since i still don't have the mood or time to blog, i'll just update some vids which rocked the shit out of me. Soo enjoy this while i prepare myself to multipost tmw jyeah. Ohhs, not to forget, goodluck to zharif and his cuicado team for tmw's match.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/utbm4QLiQE8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/utbm4QLiQE8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/W1p6Y7c6XaU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/W1p6Y7c6XaU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Dang, i miss dancing a whole lot. Especially with the s.h.a.a.r.f.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-601974933893225905?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/601974933893225905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=601974933893225905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/601974933893225905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/601974933893225905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/07/cray-lil-girl-is-back.html' title='the cray lil girl is back~'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-3187441836970550430</id><published>2009-06-03T20:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T20:30:12.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when hot meets cold.</title><content type='html'>Aha, I learnt chemistry today people! Yes, i did learn it. Amazing, isn't it. Besides, it was super duper fun. Please Stop Calling Me A China Zebra I Love Higher Chinese Siao Gao . It's this abbreviation for the reactive metals. In conclusion, i kinda of love chemistry. The loooove is growing! Okay crap. What to post? Ummms..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Today was the most crappiest i've been with shamin. Pinky swear. Idk what got into me. I was all happy go lucky person. Maybe its because o the sweets (: Naaaaah, idts. Just the mood i guess. Oh wells, its not often that i'm soooo sunny. Too sunny. Oh wells, either wayyyyy shamin enjoyed it i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically during our conversations, there's a summation of laughters, jihan, laughters, crap, jihan. See what i mean. The jihan part is always in it somehow. JiiiiiiiHaaaaaan!! Ahaha. I swear that show is nice. Annnd, yesterday's episode was the cutest. If you're wondering, it's just this indonesian show that is in my radar craze at the moment. Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Frah the sunshine says i love calbee prawn crackers~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-3187441836970550430?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/3187441836970550430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=3187441836970550430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/3187441836970550430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/3187441836970550430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/06/when-hot-meets-cold.html' title='when hot meets cold.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-5657791001189232838</id><published>2009-06-02T21:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T21:10:27.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when the sun shines, i need ice creams.</title><content type='html'>Yes baybehs! I'm back from hiatus mode. There's a tonne of things that i wish to clump altogether right here right now. Buuuut, i'm lazy. Sooo, i shall just start and end the post with an oh sooo nice and bubbly song from this malaysian singer i think. It's dammmmn cute, i swear. She has this kind of 'malaysian who was born with english accent' type of voice. You'll get it when you hear it. Sooo, do enjoy (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GOnoz-f43RI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GOnoz-f43RI&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Frah the sunshine wants to shoo the real sun away for it's tooo hot~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-5657791001189232838?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/5657791001189232838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=5657791001189232838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/5657791001189232838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/5657791001189232838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/06/when-sun-shines-i-need-ice-creams.html' title='when the sun shines, i need ice creams.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-432810960913352858</id><published>2009-05-07T20:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T20:25:52.211+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when macdonalds meet mentos.</title><content type='html'>Gah! I shouldn't be blogging right now. But oh well, what the heck. As for today, i know, guaranteed 100% that i'll flunk both my paper 1. Stuuuuupid malay. Screwed up big time. Yes, super duper ultradociously big. I bet cikgu will be like 'farah, tiada kematangan dalam karangan kamu ini.' Dang, i'm screwed. Moving on.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home-d with rynn and hana. The moment i reached home, i changed and dropped onto the sofa. Gah! Beauty nap. Yes, nap. It wasn't a sleeping time as h came over by surprise. She told me that we would meet up at mac. But due to the fact that her battery was flat, she rushed her way to my home. Dang, she just had to wake up from my oh sooo funnaye dream. Nice dream lah. I bet i can't dream of anything better anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got ready and walked there. Currently using HOTTIE'S laptop to blog. Thanks alot HOTTIE. Yes, he claims that i had to credit him. Oh well. Studied with h before hottie arrived. Now waiting for e to join us. H is soooo bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, i shall promise myself again, to not blog. Yes frah, don't blog till god knows when. For now, i shall leave my blog in peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Frah the sunshine~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-432810960913352858?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/432810960913352858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=432810960913352858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/432810960913352858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/432810960913352858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/05/when-macdonalds-meet-mentos.html' title='when macdonalds meet mentos.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-1904455178439152137</id><published>2009-05-06T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T22:47:41.681+08:00</updated><title type='text'>let's play merry go round at 7/11.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Farah shall not blog till mye is over!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/34329146-1904455178439152137?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/1904455178439152137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=1904455178439152137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/1904455178439152137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/1904455178439152137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/05/lets-play-merry-go-round-at-711.html' title='let&apos;s play merry go round at 7/11.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-3601872723059824899</id><published>2009-05-03T23:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T00:08:46.051+08:00</updated><title type='text'>your horns are pretty.</title><content type='html'>Tuition was great. Seriously great. Was supposed to start at 11am buuuuut the oh so early farah came at 11.30am. Dang, i'm soooo early. Had a joke of the day from tajul and me and irdina both laughed like shit. I know if i were to type it now, you readers won't get it as it was a 'on the spot' joke. But seriously, the three of us laughed non-stop. MAG-NO-LIA. MAK-LONG-ANA. Ahaha, funnaye. Since it's a joke, why not laugh on it right. Anyyywayysss, right after tuition, homed and my hand hurts. Why? Simple, the oh so pretend to be strong me, carried a whole lot of plastic bags full of food. Yes food. From macdonalds, to nasi bryani to soya bean to many many more. Aiyayayayayai!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sidetracked. I miss h oh so much! We need to have our girl talk hun! I swear i'll hug you first thing tmw when i see you. And and i will, yes i will, come early tmw just for you(: smile smile. What else? Ohhs! I had nice nice conversations with macbeth and shades plus braces. Get it? Nice people do exist in this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Frah the sunshine~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-3601872723059824899?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/3601872723059824899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=3601872723059824899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/3601872723059824899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/3601872723059824899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/05/your-horns-are-pretty.html' title='your horns are pretty.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-8901756871506855673</id><published>2009-05-02T15:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T15:27:23.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'>up up and away.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/V17g7bbvC00&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/V17g7bbvC00&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;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This song says it all.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/34329146-8901756871506855673?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/8901756871506855673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=8901756871506855673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/8901756871506855673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/8901756871506855673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/05/up-up-and-away.html' title='up up and away.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-8435872774871019533</id><published>2009-05-02T14:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T14:36:31.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i could be dreaming or just plain crazy.</title><content type='html'>So, yesterday. Well, supposedly to go out WiTh h but in the end h couldn't make it because of movies. In the end, went with bang bang val. Farval's outing. It was exciting  suppose. Just the two of us. We basically footed everywhere. From cineleisure to heeren to far east to wisma to taka. Everywhere. Oh wells, because of that, i've got blisters which hurt oh so badly. In need of plaster but don't know how to put as the location of it is at ankle. Home-d with MIBZ and N.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once i reached home, freshened up and watchied congkak. Yes that stupid horror show. There was one time where i screamed, not because of the show. But because of dad. The show was getting to the suspense part and dad just had to use his hand to tap on the wall making a scary sound. Furthermore, it was dark. Thanks alot dad. Ohs and another thing he did. I was bathing and i forget to on the water heater. I asked him to on but he just had to off the lights. Again, i screamed. Stupid move dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up today, feeling bleah and tired from yeterday. Maybe meeting h today to have a one on one chat. That is needed. Oh and MIBZ, don't worry, i'm not ignoring you. And babe, sorry about yesterday, was lazy to go lib and study. Sorry, BIG time. Currently, being a potato crouch. Gah, lazy now. Come on frah, get a book and study. Next week's mye! Aaaaaaah. And after that, time to find a suitable poly and go for trials, Dang, alot on my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Frah not the sunshine, for now.&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/34329146-8435872774871019533?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/8435872774871019533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=8435872774871019533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/8435872774871019533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/8435872774871019533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-could-be-dreaming-or-just-plain-crazy.html' title='i could be dreaming or just plain crazy.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-6796673724350962158</id><published>2009-04-30T21:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T22:27:08.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'>zebra eating pizza.</title><content type='html'>Credits to MIBZ for the title. Super duper ultradociously randomnism. I like! Ahaha. Anyyyways, today was a fishy day. Literally. But before i get to that, i shall elaborate the do's and don'ts for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do's numero uno:&lt;br /&gt;Always be kind to other group members by giving generous marks for their english presentation.&lt;br /&gt;Always be a sunshine everyday, like me(:(:(:(:&lt;br /&gt;Move and the world moves around you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont's numero uno:&lt;br /&gt;Neeever, and i mean neeever, step on a piece of paper with readily sopied and paste info. (b-y!)&lt;br /&gt;Neeever, go to the market right after school.&lt;br /&gt;Neeeever, go home with smelly hands!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gah, basically, the don'ts was the main headline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WENT HOME WITH SMELLY FISHY HANDS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahaha, all thanks to b-y for giving me inspiration on what to blog about. Gosh, so embarrassed. Thank god there were no dogs to smell my oh soooo smelly hands. Why so smelly? Simple. The stall owner jus thad to ask me to get the fish myself wit ha plastic. What fish?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SALTED FISH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks alot. Once i reached home, i literally used a quarter of hand soap. And it finally smells goood. *thumbs up* Okay, so noow, i am indulging ben&amp;amp;jerry! I bet i will buy some more tmw cos i am so in love with cherry garcia! Yum yum yum yum, deliciosa! Aye! Me talk like dora(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before that! MIBZ! *inserts hearts* for the picture!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330490702151070546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/Sfm1DSw8s1I/AAAAAAAAA7w/5DkoPCfaLYI/s200/LKBIWH0000013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Frah the sunshine(:&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/34329146-6796673724350962158?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/6796673724350962158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=6796673724350962158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/6796673724350962158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/6796673724350962158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/04/zebra-eating-pizza.html' title='zebra eating pizza.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_8z-gBi366K8/Sfm1DSw8s1I/AAAAAAAAA7w/5DkoPCfaLYI/s72-c/LKBIWH0000013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34329146.post-2838378794830086496</id><published>2009-04-29T21:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T22:01:32.394+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oompa loompa.</title><content type='html'>The hella fun day. Me and val were the twins of the class because we both have the same hairstyle. When bangs adds up with scorpion(: Anyways, today i was an early riser. Had to wake up way early to go to school because dad had to send mum off to work first. The moment i saw my class all dark, i knew i was the first. Yay me! What an achievement. Crap. Time flies and during mt, i chatted alot with h. Alot sia. Sadly, sahran had to bug me! In the end, me and him were like tom and jerry in the library. He was chasing after me while the others were laughing at the both of us. It was all a stupid act. But what the hell, it was funnaye. Then, during chem! More fun. Me and the two b-ys sang songs with english lyrics buuuuuuut with malay tune. Effing hilarious lah! Enjoyed it so much. Basically, we crap alot during chem with val, bao hui and etc. I enjoyed today despite having bio  test first thing in the morning. Ohh, gonna study with babe. Sure kecoh ehh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Frah the sunshine~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-2838378794830086496?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/2838378794830086496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=2838378794830086496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/2838378794830086496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/2838378794830086496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/04/oompa-loompa.html' title='oompa loompa.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-5617324499392864898</id><published>2009-04-28T18:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T18:45:47.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm a barbie doll.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SfbeDTi5L3I/AAAAAAAAA7g/bWPt9z_PLqk/s1600-h/01112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329691357407162226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SfbeDTi5L3I/AAAAAAAAA7g/bWPt9z_PLqk/s200/01112.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SfbeDFhbNSI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/392xfBzkm_E/s1600-h/0111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329691353642906914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SfbeDFhbNSI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/392xfBzkm_E/s200/0111.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She bangs! Infer from the statement and you'll get it. Anyways, this few days had been all smiles, i think. My cheekbones hurt soooo much from smiling. All thanks to z, babe, h, the two b-y, val, hx and etc. Thanks you all. Honestly, i'm really happy(limited vocab). I realise that this year, is the bomb unlike previous years. I'm thankful from where i stand and who i mix with. Really thankful. Especially now. Now that this is my last year, i don't care no more whether i am getting increasingly crazier as the days past. Every morning, there i go, stepped into class and sunshine spreads its light to the others. I will go around wishing everyone good morning. Whether the yare down or moody, i will be there to make you smile. Like b-y, i'm glad you tolerate with me for being all crazy and mostly annoying. At least i turned your frown upside down rite. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, next week is mye and am i prepared is the statement that have always been circulating in my mind. Well, partially i guess. Will be having study plans with babe. Thanks babe for lending me your oh so pink file. Really appreaciate it. Thats why i *inserts heart*. Ahaha, i love my friends now. As days past and o's chasing after you, i realise how much this love for friends began to grow on me. As i look forward, i can see us separating. Not for the worse, but for the best. We'll be off with our future goals either poly or jc. And when that time comes, i'll let my tears roll down and remember every single crazy stuff that we had done, together. Okay, whats up with this post frah. Frah, that name. Frah, that name. Classies call me that and i am sure i'll miss it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, shall not think so far, for now. All i can say is thank you all who are my friends. I may be sarcastic or annoying but without that in me, there won't be sunshine. Okay crap, i don't get what i just typed. Delete. What i'm trying to say is, without the sun, where's the shine. Okay worst. Drop it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay credits now. The two b-ys, i really love you guys. You are the reason why i'm like this. Ahaha, running around being all smiley though there's nothing to smile about. Oh mr sun sun mr golden sun. Corrections, ms. Val partner, i will miss you for all the things we did together. Farval. Babe, thanks alot for crapping with me and being such a good friend. Z, well thanks for making me smile and laugh all day with the jokes and all. If you like my body, touch me song is adored and loved. Ahaha. To the class, i'm incomplete without your presence. Thanks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Frah the sunshine~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/34329146-5617324499392864898?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/5617324499392864898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=5617324499392864898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/5617324499392864898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/5617324499392864898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-barbie-doll.html' title='i&apos;m a barbie doll.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_8z-gBi366K8/SfbeDTi5L3I/AAAAAAAAA7g/bWPt9z_PLqk/s72-c/01112.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34329146.post-8989556308817068710</id><published>2009-04-24T23:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T00:05:27.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'>that pinky swear.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328289552360601714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 166px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SfHjHgzg-HI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/z3xLW3DLMeA/s200/JoyceNorwood-best-friends-p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Time check and its 11.43pm. I'm suppose to but asleep but apparently, i can't. Maybe because my mind is like clogged up with stuffs now. Gah, friends. Define that for me if thats even possible. I can't help but to question myself on my friendships with my gfssssss. I've heard phrases or quotes like 'no matter what, we'll always be friends' or ''i'll always be behind ya'. Pfft, sometimes i wonder if thats really true. Maybe so. Maybe not. I just realise something and it's really bugging me right now. For now, only b-y knows about it. And thanks for the heads up. The main thing is, will friendships last? I've seen best friends turned out to be enemies. And now, i'm starting to feel that to one of whom i shall not mention. Sad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, today H dropped by my hse today and it was fun having her around. I was touched when she asked me this question, while i was drying my hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;H: Are we like best friends?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*both looks at each other and then starts to laugh*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe so. But i'm just scared right now. The words best friends is a huge impact. Oh well, i can't help it but to just go with the flow. Friends, go figure~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Friends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i know that when i'm falling, you won't let me hit the ground.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and if the boat is sinking, you won't let me drown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;just be there for me. &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/34329146-8989556308817068710?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/8989556308817068710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=8989556308817068710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/8989556308817068710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/8989556308817068710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/04/that-pinky-swear.html' title='that pinky swear.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_8z-gBi366K8/SfHjHgzg-HI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/z3xLW3DLMeA/s72-c/JoyceNorwood-best-friends-p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34329146.post-7231600484242553112</id><published>2009-04-24T22:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T22:28:16.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when teletubies meets dora.</title><content type='html'>I swear, yesterday as the most talkative day. Guaranteed. Talked to like 3 peeps at nite on going! Okay okay, to start off, i talked to babe cos i was bored and that its easier to talk rather than to sms. Cheaper too. Talked crap. Dammmmmmmn, he's the best crap babe lah! Anyways, i wished ex's birthday all thanks to babe who reminded me. Again, the talking continued. Sooooon, i put down the phone and onlined. Thats when i picked up the phone again to call z. Ahahahaha, i assure that the phone bill will shoot all the way up. Z as effing funnaye and fun to talk with lah. Ultimate cuteness are the words to describe z. Gah, i bet i'll be the one to pay the bills if this goes on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-7231600484242553112?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/7231600484242553112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=7231600484242553112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/7231600484242553112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/7231600484242553112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/04/when-teletubies-meets-dora.html' title='when teletubies meets dora.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-4625236875379757344</id><published>2009-04-22T22:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T22:18:39.671+08:00</updated><title type='text'>loving friends.</title><content type='html'>What a motherfucking hot day today has been. Sorry for the vulgarities. It's just a description ya know. It just is. Today has been nothing but long and draggy but i managed it. I managed to not fall asleep unlike my dear partner. Oh wells. I shall not blab on about how my daily days are like. It's boring to type back what have you done the whole day ya know. Especially when the so called special event would be on 'school'. Anyyyways, i'll just post my grp vid here. Enjoy(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JwMzzivWcoE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JwMzzivWcoE&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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-4625236875379757344?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/4625236875379757344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=4625236875379757344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/4625236875379757344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/4625236875379757344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/04/loving-friends.html' title='loving friends.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-7732413245861249482</id><published>2009-04-21T22:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T22:16:01.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when sharp nose meets snub nose.</title><content type='html'>Sooooo, today was raining! Like finally! At leats it won't be that hoooot unlike the past few days. Started off with well, geog which was a total 'me and val talking session'. We sure do talk a whole lot. Annnnyyyywaayss, up next was mt which was absolutely loved and eng, absolutely waiting for the bell to ring. Brrrriiinnnngg, rang and two periods of bio and maths awaits us. I swear, i so badly was in need to sleep but i shan't(: Because farah knows this yr is very important, so noooooooo sleeping. Soon, it was mt consultation and 2.4km run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahaha, i swear my class had a bonding session. We were stretching up together, played silly games and even did a Rain Dance! Ahahahaha, how funnaye of us to prevent ourselves from running! Tsk3, love them. Shall rest right now because i am soooooo bushed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ta-ta, and i am from the fart tag team duo! AHAH, inside joke.&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/34329146-7732413245861249482?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/7732413245861249482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=7732413245861249482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/7732413245861249482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/7732413245861249482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/04/when-sharp-nose-meets-snub-nose.html' title='when sharp nose meets snub nose.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-559303182758995361</id><published>2009-04-21T21:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T21:17:54.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Fart tag team!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-559303182758995361?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/559303182758995361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=559303182758995361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/559303182758995361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/559303182758995361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/04/fart-tag-team.html' title=''/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-4751493693432114585</id><published>2009-04-21T19:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T19:22:11.819+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when 2.4km awaits.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327099286888283986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/Se2ok8Y2f1I/AAAAAAAAA6g/CxRxVK7u2QI/s200/DSC01188.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Okay, soooo, the weekend. I forgot to mention that i have pics to upload from rp's outing for project-ing. See, enjoy, then click close web pge(: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327103405056258370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/Se2sUpwm8UI/AAAAAAAAA7I/FODP67-maH8/s200/DSC01189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327099288409967970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/Se2olCDpjWI/AAAAAAAAA6w/Td9xyJ3S-sU/s200/DSC01190.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327099290414684578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/Se2olJhnGaI/AAAAAAAAA64/gt_WCEcbsMs/s200/DSC01192.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327099288414292130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/Se2olCEriKI/AAAAAAAAA7A/C2EJK_pUBSY/s200/DSC01193.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'll die during 2.4km!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-4751493693432114585?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/4751493693432114585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=4751493693432114585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/4751493693432114585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/4751493693432114585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/04/when-24km-awaits.html' title='when 2.4km awaits.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_8z-gBi366K8/Se2ok8Y2f1I/AAAAAAAAA6g/CxRxVK7u2QI/s72-c/DSC01188.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34329146.post-8796033257508165123</id><published>2009-04-18T23:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T23:30:13.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm all smiles.</title><content type='html'>Aaaaaah, i can't help but to smile and smile and smile. Today, had to be the oh so beautiful day. To start the oh so beautiful saturday, had breakfast with c&amp;amp;j at causeway mac and off we go for proj at republic poly/admiralty garden. Waiting for j to upload pics which are shot so brilliantly. And the video was smooth sailing and perfect, like a sundae with a cherry on top. Annnd then, afterwards, went out with hidayah to town. It was just perfect. Perfectly fun and nice. Met up with a few people who made my smile grow wider. So called bumped into djamil, mustqim and ariff. Next, fatso and friends. Then khaliff, lutfil and group. Then saw an efun look alike. When asked, efun said he was at heeren, coincidental or what! Ohs, not to forget, spotted aizat too. Aaah, alot of people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thats the way. To smile all day. Despite the fact that some funnaye things happened at far east, which only me and hidayah know. Ssssh! Its still a secret. And the nice movie. And and , aaah, i'll just go on and on if i want to. But since i'm a considerate person, aha yeah rite, i shan't go blabbering non-stop. Here are the pics(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326053129510102322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SenxGkdOpTI/AAAAAAAAA5w/tGo1TLWcS44/s200/01005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326053928102078418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/Senx1DcZJ9I/AAAAAAAAA6Y/Ja66zjUWQKQ/s200/01008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326053133767905362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SenxG0UXkFI/AAAAAAAAA54/HOZBgJJQLdw/s200/01004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326053136369792306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SenxG-AtNTI/AAAAAAAAA6A/fHWS3VyK0nc/s200/01006.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;It just keeps getting better(:(:(:(:(:(:(:(:(:(:(:(:(:(:(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-8796033257508165123?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/8796033257508165123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=8796033257508165123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/8796033257508165123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/8796033257508165123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-all-smiles.html' title='i&apos;m all smiles.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_8z-gBi366K8/SenxGkdOpTI/AAAAAAAAA5w/tGo1TLWcS44/s72-c/01005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34329146.post-6542872761604108895</id><published>2009-04-17T22:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T23:03:07.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'>counting one to ten with my eyes closed.</title><content type='html'>Friday. Despite the oh so down feeling during pe, i managed to pull my day through. Pe, was great. The napfa test just had to continue. I really miss playing normal games for pe. Yes, normal. Crazy people playing normal games during pe. Yes, thats the way. The whole point of crazy, is to have fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annnnnnyways, idk why but i feel lost today. Like during maths, half of pe, ve and mostly physics. And worse, after school, i almost went home alone. At least b-y accompanied me home at the last minute. Thanks. Lost day. At least i have tmw to look formward to. Morning, shall be gg to republic poly area for some project doings. And afterwards, out again. Not with classmates though this time round. Oh wells, i thought of blogging about something personal but since the whole idea of it was being brainwashed out, i couldn't think of something to type. So...i shall end here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Okay, maybe a hint. Insomnia.&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/34329146-6542872761604108895?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/6542872761604108895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=6542872761604108895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/6542872761604108895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/6542872761604108895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/04/counting-one-to-ten-with-my-eyes-closed.html' title='counting one to ten with my eyes closed.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-8556367048353579074</id><published>2009-04-14T22:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T22:23:29.051+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when curly hair meets straight hair.</title><content type='html'>Okay, i think my blog title is super random. Blew out of nowhere. Annnnnyways, today was a 'i need more time' day. Basically today there's two tests. Had geog and it was do-able just that i need more time for quality work. Went on with malay which was effing funnaye. Cikgu tried to imitate the way hakim tried to speak. Ahahah funnaye lah! Then then then, nothing interesting up till bio. Spend my whole period goofing and making loud noises with shamin. Sorry mrs chan. Ooops. Rynn kept on telling how loud we were, but what the heck. Maths was used up for mock test and i think i' ll lose a few marks. O level standard yo. Some were just questions that tested our patience. Irritating give aways. Had achievers and boy, i did alot. Pfft, yeah rite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, since there's nothing much to elaborate on, i shall fancy my way to my bed and rest. No tests tmw. Only friday. Nvms, shall go all out and reach for my beautifully golden A1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Quote of the day: do not give up the whole forest, just for one tree. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-8556367048353579074?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/8556367048353579074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=8556367048353579074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/8556367048353579074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/8556367048353579074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/04/when-curly-hair-meets-straight-hair.html' title='when curly hair meets straight hair.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-900611602443517693</id><published>2009-04-13T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T20:46:21.169+08:00</updated><title type='text'>take that.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xtlEl_jJ9eU&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/xtlEl_jJ9eU&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;&lt;br /&gt;Effing highlarious! Must watch, and i meant it by the must.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-900611602443517693?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/900611602443517693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=900611602443517693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/900611602443517693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/900611602443517693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/04/take-that.html' title='take that.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-4841172417866893995</id><published>2009-04-13T14:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T15:33:58.419+08:00</updated><title type='text'>that boy with a flower in his hands.</title><content type='html'>I am sofa king we todd it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repeat this many many times, and you'll get what i mean. Kays, sooooo today was just fine. Apparently, i passed my crazyness to rynn. She was waaaaay cheerful today. Sooo, basically it means that shamin was left s.o.s-ing for the crazyness that surrounded her. Lessons were draggy but enjoyed mt and maths. Malay, we did nothing as the other 3 need to do malay paper. As for maths, well, i got an b4, dang one more mark get b3. Oh well, it probability test, so i shall clap for myself because i swore i thought i'd failed it. Next upcoming test is on vectors! Yeah baybeh, shall aim for A1 this time. Seriously, there are alot of tests coming up! Scared like shit. Tmw, there's like geog and emaths mock test. Roooooooaaaaaarrrsss! Nvms, i know achievers i'll be half studying and half doing eng project. I absolutely loved the designs for the eco-clothing thing. Haven't done it but drew it. Sooo, tmw i'll be bringing the materias needed. Sadly, i can't bring the dolls. Yes, there are dolls for the video presentation. Soo, if you want to watch it, wait till mrs koh tell us the blog name and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, i have got to study for geog and practise emaths.&lt;br /&gt;Ihavetogonowbutiwillupdateagain,ithink(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/vlgcou_hQs/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/vlgcou_hQs/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="background-color:#E6E6E6;padding:1px;"&gt;&lt;div style="float:left;padding:4px 4px 0 0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/E6E6E6/" border="0"  /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;form method="post" action="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/" style="margin:0;padding:0;"&gt;&lt;input type="text" name="EmbedSearchBox" /&gt;&lt;input type="submit" value="Search" style="font-size:12px;" /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-top:3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=0&amp;ek=vlgcou_hQs" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/152/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=1&amp;ek=vlgcou_hQs" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/153/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=2&amp;ek=vlgcou_hQs" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/154/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=3&amp;ek=vlgcou_hQs" rel="nofollow" &gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/155/10/vlgcou_hQs/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/teddi/music/I7wdIAGS/taio-cruz-i-just-wanna-know/"&gt;I Just Wanna Know - Taio Cruz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-4841172417866893995?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/4841172417866893995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=4841172417866893995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/4841172417866893995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/4841172417866893995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/04/that-boy-with-flower-in-his-hands.html' title='that boy with a flower in his hands.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-1455438508679821400</id><published>2009-04-12T18:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T18:17:55.521+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Give me some beats.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-1455438508679821400?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/1455438508679821400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=1455438508679821400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/1455438508679821400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/1455438508679821400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/04/give-me-some-beats.html' title=''/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-1889254044682285895</id><published>2009-04-12T16:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T17:03:47.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No sun Day.</title><content type='html'>What a gloomy day. No sun to brighten up this day. It's okay, my smile is just enough to do so. Aha, yeah rite. Anyways, went to tuition and tajul brought his youngest sister! Cute stuff irdina. She really does know how to make us laugh. I'm so jealous he has a cute sister): Thats the problem of being the only child. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kay, yesterday kak aina came over and we talked and talked. Can't believe that the other kak aina, her younger sister, is going to republic poly. Gosh, so many are gg  there and nyp lah! Aiyohs. What telah happen nie! Rp, well, i know a few ex amksians gg there and some of my friends. And nyp! Gah, muthe's going there as well as irfan evg. Buuuut, stupid muthe don't want tell me what course he's taking. Soooooo secretive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All i know, i'm still contemplating on where to go and what course to take. This is harder than it seems. But i know, and i hope, that i get chosen to go for try-outs at singapore poly. Shall be choosing the entrepenuership slot during the 11 and 12 of june. Hopefully i make it. At leats it'll be a good record. Annnd, it might make an easier choice. Praying hard to get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kay kay, i have a song for you all! This song is by donnie k. It is soulful i guess. So do enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/NR5A55Bi7l/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/NR5A55Bi7l/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="background-color:#E6E6E6;padding:1px;"&gt;&lt;div style="float:left;padding:4px 4px 0 0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/E6E6E6/" border="0"  /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;form method="post" action="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/" style="margin:0;padding:0;"&gt;&lt;input type="text" name="EmbedSearchBox" /&gt;&lt;input type="submit" value="Search" style="font-size:12px;" /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-top:3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=0&amp;ek=NR5A55Bi7l" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/152/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=1&amp;ek=NR5A55Bi7l" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/153/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=2&amp;ek=NR5A55Bi7l" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/154/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=3&amp;ek=NR5A55Bi7l" rel="nofollow" &gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/155/10/NR5A55Bi7l/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/supatoms/music/GYPzYxux/donnie-j-easier-said-than-done/"&gt;Easier Said Than Done - Donnie J&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-1889254044682285895?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/1889254044682285895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=1889254044682285895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/1889254044682285895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/1889254044682285895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/04/no-sun-day.html' title='No sun Day.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-7137997150064454350</id><published>2009-04-11T18:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T18:15:15.571+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tip toes.</title><content type='html'>Okay, after watching taking the stage, i so want to be like Jasmine. Aah! A ballerina whose boyfie danced to "with you" on my birthday party! Gah, stop dreaming farah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-7137997150064454350?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/7137997150064454350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=7137997150064454350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/7137997150064454350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/7137997150064454350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/04/tip-toes.html' title='Tip toes.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-7880760662547134548</id><published>2009-04-11T17:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T18:13:55.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday.</title><content type='html'>Okay, soo the previous post were the pictures. Left alot of details, and i mean it by alot. Soo, yesterday, it was hella fun. Went studying with hwee xian, valerie and adilah. Met up with han wee and bao hui at amk there about 2 -3 . Then went in and out of virtualan. They are so addcited to games. In the end, only the girls went to study at mac. Annd, jenng jeng jeng, ther's a mentally unstabled person diagonnally of us. Scary! He was copying whatever we were doing lah. Example, valerie combing her hair, he copied. Adilah clapped her hands, he clapped. Scary or what. Thank god bao hui came to the rescue. Okay, soooo after all that, we went to j8 to window shopped. I am so in love with their jeans shorts. I want to buy! But, no money): Used it all up for a top. Nvms, will save up or either plead to daddy. Most prolly the second option:p Hehe. What else? Ohh, i left them at j8's virtual land and homed. Spotted shakir otw back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today! Gah! I woke up with unbearable cramps. Seriously unbearable. Yes, it came. Thank you mum for taking care of me. It just had to come today at 8 am. Dang! Was like moaning in pain. Mum gave me medicine and half an hour later, i vomitted. What is happening! Apparebtly i felt much better after i vomitted that out. Slept throughout, and woke up feeling half half. The pain is still there, but just have to bear it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta-ta, for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-7880760662547134548?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/7880760662547134548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=7880760662547134548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/7880760662547134548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/7880760662547134548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/04/friday.html' title='Friday.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-8367955689933626373</id><published>2009-04-11T17:42:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T17:58:03.244+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long awaited pri 3 photos.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323368222355335570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SeBnMZ4XqZI/AAAAAAAAA4o/vwZmm5Rqc1E/s200/031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323367743987673298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SeBmwj0oaNI/AAAAAAAAA3w/mu0hjjyit1M/s200/023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323367447235992354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SeBmfSVhGyI/AAAAAAAAA3I/GVvdB5BpYKo/s200/014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Sorry for the delay. Usb was being irritating. Ohh and the top is the most gorg dude(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323367438667775298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SeBmeyasfUI/AAAAAAAAA2w/pJgs-KAmvn8/s200/005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323367443856308482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SeBmfFvvOQI/AAAAAAAAA24/4Hv5LwWX_RI/s200/006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323367450367593858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SeBmfeAJjYI/AAAAAAAAA3A/HDD-kLt57kc/s200/007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323367739508252258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SeBmwTIp3mI/AAAAAAAAA3g/GW4OBQt3WIo/s200/020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323368230945605346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SeBnM54cxuI/AAAAAAAAA5A/NlSGiAaM6-U/s200/042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323368615548734482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SeBnjSo-zBI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/j-m5dxBa0Uk/s200/045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323368230879586146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SeBnM5otZ2I/AAAAAAAAA5I/gUa-qPmQCIQ/s200/043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323368226353963090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SeBnMoxt4FI/AAAAAAAAA44/r7Yasl08oqs/s200/041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323368224660089042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SeBnMid3aNI/AAAAAAAAA4w/9I447GaHOQc/s200/040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Shamin's group.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323367743168566082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SeBmwgxV00I/AAAAAAAAA3o/XKqsx7V_Zo8/s200/021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323367751094717778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SeBmw-TFTVI/AAAAAAAAA34/I3-gNdobb_g/s200/024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323367975770806098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SeBm-DSCV1I/AAAAAAAAA4A/mTMWFkqBwUo/s200/025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Amira's group.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323367976423402482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SeBm-FtoK_I/AAAAAAAAA4I/4ZGdwcrM6Us/s200/027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323367981091799106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SeBm-XGqQEI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/h0pGmAcwCfQ/s200/028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323367983156566722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SeBm-ey8GsI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/CtXJsTaRPkU/s200/029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323368622057628754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SeBnjq40pFI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/4meW-Vez6SA/s200/050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323367986310692930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SeBm-qi8QEI/AAAAAAAAA4g/19kbuYAuteI/s200/030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Only took one boy from rynn's group. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323368626907766978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SeBnj89L4MI/AAAAAAAAA5o/nJeHEDi_1Y0/s200/013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323368623655191970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SeBnjw1thaI/AAAAAAAAA5g/AJQmWL1NSoA/s200/011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The beloved facillitators.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323367454096434578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SeBmfr5LJZI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/CgH8Q4zHehA/s200/017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323367740128749378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SeBmwVcl50I/AAAAAAAAA3Y/sCcb-wZHE28/s200/018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-8367955689933626373?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/8367955689933626373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=8367955689933626373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/8367955689933626373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/8367955689933626373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/04/long-awaited-pri-3-photos.html' title='Long awaited pri 3 photos.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_8z-gBi366K8/SeBnMZ4XqZI/AAAAAAAAA4o/vwZmm5Rqc1E/s72-c/031.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34329146.post-6442354944871807174</id><published>2009-04-10T10:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T10:54:31.578+08:00</updated><title type='text'>late night conversations.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5n9YslsI4CU&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/5n9YslsI4CU&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;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ahahaa, i swear it's highlarious! And cute stuff! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-6442354944871807174?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/6442354944871807174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=6442354944871807174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/6442354944871807174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/6442354944871807174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/04/late-night-conversations.html' title='late night conversations.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-7422348781515195728</id><published>2009-04-09T22:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T23:00:49.992+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I like that boom boom pow!</title><content type='html'>Got so in love with bep new song. BOOM BOOM BOOM! I bet my beatfreak would love it too. Okay okay, sidetracked. This week. It was all 'me bringing joy to he world!'. Thats what i've been telling my friends. When i reach school, i will be like saying good morning with rainbow actions and smile as wide as possible to make them smile! Yes baybeh. I find that nowadays, my friends are having problems. Yes, i do have problems but i try to manage it well, i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like b-y or baybeh for example. You two, please try and be okay, okay? Baybeh, you're my partner and i know that your problem will be over and done with. Just let it go. And as for b-y, i admit, i am surprise. But i know, with you semangat yang kental, ahahaa, you can pass this whole mess like a bird breaking free. I swear, i don't know where that sentence came from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, now with normal hardcore school thing. Today! Yes, today. Started with english and boooooom with speech writing. I think i crapped throughout. Was like' together we can make a differencing -ing' all the way. Shoot. Then, there's healthcheck and the nurse was scary): Oh wells, then had maths and it was carelessness pasted all over the paper. Assembly was a 'i believe i can fly thing'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annnnnnnnnnd, now, i notice my class is in the ghost story phase. Its been two days, and its still ongoing! Funnaye, baohui tried to scare people by popping out of the closet. Whoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tmw! Going out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-7422348781515195728?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/7422348781515195728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=7422348781515195728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/7422348781515195728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/7422348781515195728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-like-that-boom-boom-pow.html' title='I like that boom boom pow!'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-1484722196191177562</id><published>2009-04-04T22:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T22:32:15.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the three little beeyotches kicking someone's ass!</title><content type='html'>Hiya! Kapow! Whack! The effects of the 3 b-y kicking ass. This post is dedicated to the other two b-y. Love them loads. First b-y, thank you very much for everything you have done to keep me happy and all. Appreciated it very much. It's really rare to find someone this concern about stuff like this which i go on and on about it. To make it even better, you made me laugh about it when i should be down and all teary. Thanks first b-y.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next b-y, i'm really touched by your post. I nearly teared. Seriously. I didn't know that you would even think that as an option for every... It's always so coincidental don't you think? Is it like fate or what. When i'm with others, i don't see. But when i'm with you, it just had to happen. Oh well. On the brighter note, at least the second round, had to see fatso first kan kan kan. That is the good thang i guess. Ugh, my mind is going bonkers thinking about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmms, might be changing my url soon. That is if i could think of a nice url. Soo, people reading, do be aware jyeah. And i will tell you my new link(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-1484722196191177562?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/1484722196191177562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=1484722196191177562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/1484722196191177562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/1484722196191177562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/04/three-little-beeyotches-kicking.html' title='the three little beeyotches kicking someone&apos;s ass!'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-5029003543323389694</id><published>2009-04-04T08:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T08:24:10.372+08:00</updated><title type='text'>beautiful weeks, sucky endings.</title><content type='html'>Woke up wayyyyy early today for idk what reason. The moment i woke up, i looked upon my computer, and poof, nine messages  all blinking away. Sorry to those whom i did not reply to because i let it ran online again. Yes, again. Then, off i blasted music. Okay okay, thats juuuuuust for today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets talk about this whole week and boy was it fluctuating. Okay, highlights for the week. First had oral yesterday and i am hella sure i screwed it up especially the picture discussion! Gosh, i don't even know how to describe it lah! But thanks fiq for the heads up. Thanks many dude. When it was my turn, dang, my heart went boom boom boom. Reading was fine for me, i think. The conversation was... very expository. Oh well. Kay kay what else did happen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhs, just before oral, me and rynn went  to amk to meet up with zharif. Yes, fatso. Inteneded to pass him the boots. He borught two of his friends along whereas i brouhgt just one. Soooo unfair. Then texted him and had this funnaye conversation. This is a re-enactment with uncompleted text.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He: Your friend is pretty, hehe.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Lols. She's actually a boy dressing up as a girl. (rynn asked me to say this)&lt;br /&gt;He: Ohh really? I like...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lols, couldnt stop laughing lah when i told shamin about this. Funnaye fatso. Okays, what else. Oh yeah. Otw back to school bumped into ex amksians, again. It's been twice. Shan't elaborate on this. Hmms, ohhs, and thanks syafiq babe for hearing me out yesterday! *INSERTS HEARTS*. Ahaha, learnt this from him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prolly will update again later. if i go out. Ta-ta for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-5029003543323389694?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/5029003543323389694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=5029003543323389694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/5029003543323389694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/5029003543323389694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/04/beautiful-weeks-sucky-endings.html' title='beautiful weeks, sucky endings.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-2050543634295341352</id><published>2009-04-02T22:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T22:33:48.271+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the reason why i dance.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="237" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/v/-jx7G_oUBy/aus=false/pv=2"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/v/-jx7G_oUBy/aus=false/pv=2" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="237" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/GX5CjPy/video/rdwy6KPm/pusycat-dolls-jai-ho-music-video/"&gt;Jai Ho - Pusycat Dolls&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Jai Ho)You are the reason that I breathe,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Jai Ho) You are the reason that I still believe,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Jai Ho) You are my destiny, Jai Oh! Uh-uh-uh-oh! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Jai Ho)No there is nothing that can stop us&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Jai Ho) Nothing can ever come between us&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Jai Ho) So come and dance with me, Jai Ho! (oohh) (You and me, it's destiny)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-2050543634295341352?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/2050543634295341352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=2050543634295341352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/2050543634295341352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/2050543634295341352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/04/jai-ho-pusycat-dolls-jai-hoyou-are.html' title='the reason why i dance.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-8615911838981607530</id><published>2009-04-02T21:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T21:55:03.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm a sucka for little kids.</title><content type='html'>This past few days been so called crazy. I guess its just me being whacko. Ahaha, several reasons to support that. One, monday, valerie was absent so i was all alone): Sad sad, but with my trusty long ruler, i entertained myself by hitting onta rynn's and hwee xian's back, so that they would turn and talk to me. Second, on tuesday, valerie came back, soooooo the journey for cazyness continues and we talked alot. Besides that, i managed to talk to shamin some ummmmms, stuffs which is confidential:P Haziq haziq Ahahaha, kan shamin? Wednesday, still goofing off with shamin. Love crapping with her. And as for today, there's nothing much happening except for the sec 5s class drama. I think 5b class is so much cuter! Especially when they did the indian dance! Ahahaha, cute shits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, sidetracked to other stuffs besides the daily routine thing. Okay, tmw is mye's oral and i am nervous, anxious and the heart, well it goes omm omm omm. Okay, i don't know how it sounds like in words! Annnnnnnd, i'm also excited about tmw(: Ahahaha, can't wait. Kay kay, what else? Ohhhs, and i told beloved val my secret. Yes that secret, So only the four of us know. Ssssh! Ohhhs, that reminds me, i have to cut this post short as there is maths test tmw. I'm worried now. Dammmmmmnn. Kay, ending of with a picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320091512786928338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SdTDCzg8QtI/AAAAAAAAA2o/9GT6o8SRJHE/s200/DSC0057-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The farval! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; It just made me realise how my life rocks without you. I'm glad my best friends stand by me. Sadly, some didn't. Some were my shoulder to cry on whereas some just made me realise that they are not the real ones. Thanks shamin for your advice. I really appreciate it. Yes, you are real to me. Really apreciate it alot.&lt;br /&gt;&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/34329146-8615911838981607530?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/8615911838981607530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=8615911838981607530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/8615911838981607530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/8615911838981607530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title='i&apos;m a sucka for little kids.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_8z-gBi366K8/SdTDCzg8QtI/AAAAAAAAA2o/9GT6o8SRJHE/s72-c/DSC0057-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34329146.post-6309723208700963585</id><published>2009-03-28T20:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T21:09:51.048+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aaaaaaaaah, tyler's my love!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FXvUs-nNO1I&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/FXvUs-nNO1I&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;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Taking the stage is awesome. And tyler, dammmmmn he's hotstuff! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Okay okay, sidetrack. This week has been really really funnaye and weird. Like seriously. This week was the bomb. Me, shmin and rynn were shitting and crapping stuffs that i laughed so hard till my stomach hurts. Funnaye shit. And i think the raging (funnaye) event, had to be during friday's pe lesson. Gosh, t was effing hilarious and....i'm the whole cause of it. Well, we were playing soccer. And there is a point where i was running with the ball and i slowed down to stop it. BUT....*jeng jeng jeng* i so called lose my balance and fell into a bench filled with shoes. I was afraid i might hit the wooden stool so i try to lean on the bench. Again BUT....i crashed into the bench, and the bench fell down with a loud BOOM! Gosh, my butt was sticking out(still with shorts). And well, everyone laughed at it. Esepcially valrie who laughed so hard that she sat on the grass. I laughed too though i should be embarrassed about it. This, i think, everyone will remember it. Right 43? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ahaha. Couldn't stop laughing when remembering that MOMENT. Okay, next up was today's pementasan drama at millenia institute! Dammmmnn, we missed the first slot. Got to wave at helmi. His school was in the first slot lah! Well at least we're the same slot with raffles and juying. Shamil and ash's school! Missed talking to them. Throughout, was busy smsing syafiq babe and syazwan. Ex! Ahahaha, inside joke, sorry. Oh and babe, i did donate(: Babe is hilarious lah. He send me an *insert hearts* text and honnaye myra read it. She was jealous! Ahaha, so i called him up. He bribed her that if she wants the *insert earts* text, she must donate $2 and more!! Ahaha, poor myra honnaye. Then after that, we wanted to cross the road. Until we saw an untamed kind of dog, but was with the owner, so we ran back to where we were. When the dog peed, me and myra ran all the way till we are like 2m away from it. Safely walking when IIIIII saw a crow! AAAAAH, scary bird is like flying crazily in circles. I was so scared!!! Soooo we ran, AGAIN. Tiring! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Okay, long awaited pictures will be uploaded some time later, i guess. Ta-ta, for now(:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i don't give a shit no more.&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/34329146-6309723208700963585?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/6309723208700963585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=6309723208700963585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/6309723208700963585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/6309723208700963585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/03/aaaaaaaaah-tylers-my-love.html' title='Aaaaaaaaah, tyler&apos;s my love!'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-2432255536563387200</id><published>2009-03-15T21:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T22:03:51.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some are just born to be an asshole!</title><content type='html'>Boy meets girl, Girl likes boy.&lt;br /&gt;It was your typical story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, loved this part from donnie j's song. Been waking up like super duper early for the past two days which would also includes tmw! Gosh, i have to reach bedok by 7.30am! Nvms, it will all be worth it. The reason for the early bird? Me, amira honnaye, rynn love and shamin mama would have to faciliitate for primary 3 camp. Cool shit or what! Aha, super excited. Maybe get to bully them. Hope it's not the otherwise. Oh well, still have yet to plan what to wear. God! What does a facillitator wear! Will be meeting amira like a mother effing time of 6.30am at amk stn! Aaaaaah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sidetracked! Fatso is sooooooo weird in a good way. I'm going to have b'fast with M when school reopens. Yayness. A asked me out! Gosh, it's been a long time since i last saw A. Hope he is still a-o-kay. What else what else. Ohhs, i'm getting in the study mood. I'm hella missing my friends already. Oh wells...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-2432255536563387200?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/2432255536563387200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=2432255536563387200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/2432255536563387200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/2432255536563387200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/03/boy-meets-girl-girl-likes-boy.html' title='Some are just born to be an asshole!'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-2276589442960710874</id><published>2009-03-14T22:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T22:56:07.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LIVERPOOL WON! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;liverpool: manchester united&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;4:1&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Beloved FERNANDO TORRES, STEVEN GERRARD, AURELLIO AND DOSENNA&lt;3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-2276589442960710874?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/2276589442960710874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=2276589442960710874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/2276589442960710874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/2276589442960710874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-love.html' title='My Love.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-8435447659589529135</id><published>2009-03-14T18:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T18:36:26.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'>there's nothing worse than being forgotten.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/plSc68nZWN4&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/plSc68nZWN4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Like seriously, this video rock shit! Do watch. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sooooo, today i was an early bird. Well, had to wake up early for trials. Dannnnnnng i missed family day): After trials, didn't go and meet hidayah. No mood and was super duper ultradociously tired. Ate at mr prata house with the rest and what a meal. Homed with simin and qinyu. Sleeeeeeeeeeeeeppppyyyyyyy. Shall sleep later on...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;NICE THINGS FOR THIS WEEK&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Class drama was a 100000000000% success. Pictures will be uploaded soon. Fun time calling zharif a fatso even though he's sooooo not. Was the first to be texted. Shamin honayye wished me luck for today with an ever so descriptive text. Made new friend at trials. Tuition was great. I'm beginning to love polo 'fuit-o-mint'. I love my new pillow(:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;NOT SO NCE THINGS FOR THIS WEEK&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Been staying back throughout. I lack of sleep. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;loving beats~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-8435447659589529135?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/8435447659589529135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=8435447659589529135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/8435447659589529135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/8435447659589529135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/03/theres-nothing-worse-than-being.html' title='there&apos;s nothing worse than being forgotten.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-350259809557143733</id><published>2009-03-09T22:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T22:06:00.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A pretty little liars</title><content type='html'>Aaaaaah, can' belive a novel impacted me soooo much. Don't belive, ask shamin. Okay so i had to do this since i promised shamin, I&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; CRIED OVER THE NOVEL BECAUSE IT WAS IN SERIES. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ahaha, see shamin, i confessed. The novel is really scandolous, full of intrigue and suspence. Feeling all goosebumpy whenever i read it. I am sooooo buying the first, second, fourth, fifth and sixth of them. And as for tomorrow, happ yadvance birthday to HU JIAYU. Will wish again tmw. Hope you like the gift from me and rynn yeah(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-350259809557143733?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/350259809557143733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=350259809557143733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/350259809557143733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/350259809557143733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/03/pretty-little-liars.html' title='A pretty little liars'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-4595898225936500980</id><published>2009-03-08T15:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T15:54:14.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Harry Potter: Half Blood Prince</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtv.com:348080" width="512" height="319" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="configParams=type%3Dnormal%26vid%3D348080%26uri%3Dmgid%3Auma%3Avideo%3Amtv.com%3A348080%26startUri=mgid%3Auma%3Avideo%3Amtv.com%3A348080" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" base="."&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 12px; MARGIN: 0px; WIDTH: 500px; FONT-FAMILY: Arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: #439cd8" href="http://www.mtv.com/movies/trailer_park/" target="_blank"&gt;Movie Trailers&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a style="COLOR: #439cd8" href="http://moviesblog.mtv.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Movies Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sooooo....what do you think? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-4595898225936500980?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/4595898225936500980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=4595898225936500980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/4595898225936500980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/4595898225936500980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/03/haarry-potter-half-blood-prince.html' title='Harry Potter: Half Blood Prince'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-58408579739209369</id><published>2009-02-27T19:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T20:05:37.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I need tissues!</title><content type='html'>Felt like blogging although i'm as sick as hell for like since wednesday? Seriously. I've been having runny nose for a loooooong time. My nose keeps on leaking. Why can't there be like a stopper or something to turn it off. Worst, it paired with really damn bad cough. Annnd, i sense i'm going to get fever. Shiats, i can't be in this kind of conditions. This would just make me weaker especially the coughing part because it hurts in the throat so much. The good thing? Prolly the voice part. Some, okay ayu, said my voice is sexy. Aha, i think i self introduce my voice to my friends first and proclaim it was sexy. How proud i am when i'm sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was just fine except for the amaths test. Skipped pe. From the looks of it, i think the rest enjoyed pe. What else, ohs, physics was interesting and mt was bleah. Homed with hidayah and thanks for your company girl. If not, i would have gone home like a dead zombie, you know like those in the resident evil. Okay, too much exaggeration. I think i shall rest now. Ohhs, not to forget, sorry adlee for not accompanying you to go watch tnite's match. Really sorry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I need tissues, i need cough syrup or medicine, i need kodomo, i need jacket, i need rest~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-58408579739209369?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/58408579739209369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=58408579739209369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/58408579739209369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/58408579739209369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-need-tissues.html' title='I need tissues!'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-1852976883571995115</id><published>2009-02-21T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T20:49:47.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'>work it shenehneh and bonifa latifah halifah sharifa jackson!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/z0uFcf7Cft4&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/z0uFcf7Cft4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_9wMvGOWwOo&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/_9wMvGOWwOo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I absolutely ultradociously love these two bitches!&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/34329146-1852976883571995115?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/1852976883571995115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=1852976883571995115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/1852976883571995115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/1852976883571995115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/02/work-it-shenehneh-and-bonifa-latifah.html' title='work it shenehneh and bonifa latifah halifah sharifa jackson!'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-2616877157714821004</id><published>2009-02-20T19:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T19:32:04.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'>team, we can and we will do it.</title><content type='html'>The number 5. One number says it all. Yes, that points go to raffles. Don't worry team, treat this as challenge. We must overcome this barrier that not only brings individuals down, but also the team. Mentality+ Skill= AMK BDIV 2009. Trust me, we can do this as one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember: Practise as if in a competition, Compete as if in a practice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-2616877157714821004?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/2616877157714821004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=2616877157714821004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/2616877157714821004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/2616877157714821004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/02/team-we-can-and-we-will-do-it.html' title='team, we can and we will do it.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-5709201783086510363</id><published>2009-02-17T22:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T22:38:27.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This Way, That Way.</title><content type='html'>Orange juice, meiji chocos and hello panda were my companions for today! Yummy and partially 'healthy' breakfast, i think. Started with geog and again, i forgot to bring cashmere's things. Sorry honaye, will pass them by thursday aites because valerie forgot to get them. Anyways, thanks for the roches aites. Sch went on as per normal just that for the first time i didn't go down for recess. Thanks to strawberry hello pandas(: Chit chatted with amira after school. She, i tell you, can die talking to her. Fuh! I talk like talking to the wall eh eh eh! Aha, jk larh. What esle? Ohh, had training at ccab and it was effing hot! Ran 3 roudns around the track within 5 min+. Target, all were to reach before 6 min. Drills, courtwork and poof, homed! Thanks to the oh so late bus, i came home around 9pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aah, can't wait for tmw's match. I hope i don't injure my knee again. Must win with.....a large difference kay team! Replies! Amira: it's okay hun, wasn't your fault. Valerie: By thursday is just fine. He can wait for his stuffs, hope. Ash: Thanks many for that song! Much appreciated, good friend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;SHAMIN, get well soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-5709201783086510363?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/5709201783086510363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=5709201783086510363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/5709201783086510363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/5709201783086510363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/02/this-way-that-way.html' title='This Way, That Way.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-7588415817770796150</id><published>2009-02-16T19:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T21:01:22.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This conversation can't go on no more.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="WIDTH: 300px"&gt;&lt;object height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/TO-76f21Td/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/TO-76f21Td/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 1px; PADDING-LEFT: 1px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 1px; PADDING-TOP: 1px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #e6e6e6"&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; FLOAT: left; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 4px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/E6E6E6/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;form style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; MARGIN: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px" action="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/" method="post"&gt;&lt;input name="EmbedSearchBox"&gt;&lt;input style="FONT-SIZE: 12px" type="submit" value="Search"&gt; &lt;div style="PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=0&amp;amp;ek=TO-76f21Td"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/152/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=1&amp;amp;ek=TO-76f21Td"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/153/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=2&amp;amp;ek=TO-76f21Td"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/154/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=3&amp;amp;ek=TO-76f21Td"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/155/10/TO-76f21Td/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/monielove/music/rL5z5o8A/frankie_j_still/"&gt;Still - Frankie J&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Aah, this song is hotstuff. Beware, it can make you swoon. School started off right with social stuides test. Hoping i would ace the test. Aww shucks, i will ace ace it. Ohh, and did i forget to mention, TODAY IS NURUL SHAMIN BINTE MUHAMMED EKBAL BIRTHDAY! Aah, you're one year older than me now): You can boss and bully me now again. Aha. May your day be filled with joy and laughter yeaps. Glad you liked the cake and the present. Especially whats inside that box. I didn't make you cry today with my speech! Whoots~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hoily innocent's match has been postponed to wednesday. Gah! I was sooooooo prepared for it just now. It just HAD to rain. Oh well. Anyways, our draw i think was lucky. Possibility of making history again. Come on team, we can do it! Jiayou.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Oh, what the heck, FUCK YOU!&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/34329146-7588415817770796150?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/7588415817770796150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=7588415817770796150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/7588415817770796150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/7588415817770796150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/02/this-conversation-cant-go-on-no-more.html' title='This conversation can&apos;t go on no more.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-3030875187288143463</id><published>2009-02-15T19:03:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T19:15:57.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Never believe in this whole love thing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302979246160076210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SZf3hyqj3bI/AAAAAAAAA04/l6hBilzZF1E/s200/65786478.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Valentines Day was a blast with my gfs. No valentine but still i have my girls(: Thanks. Fetched amira babybeh first at amk and then went to marina. Ate at burger king and we kept singing 'single ladies'. It's good to see them hanging out with their gfs. Up down left right were couples. Their honayye holding a bouqet of flowers. Whoo. That made me jealous but oh well, nothing beats the love of friends. Soo, here are the pics. Beware, we get a little tipsy when we were chilling at the rooftop. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302979243309522770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SZf3hoC731I/AAAAAAAAA0o/fbvR1q6gdB0/s200/%2B%2B%2B.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302979249086059634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SZf3h9kK1HI/AAAAAAAAA0w/563_0UxNON8/s200/2134783473.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302979251371411042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SZf3iGFChmI/AAAAAAAAA1A/8vk_rM0vYcg/s200/53432378.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302979253481996818" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SZf4ZObwqwI/AAAAAAAAA2I/D0NPaMoBcpA/s200/534373.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302980198515617298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SZf4ZOd0LhI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/4I_aK8dKnuA/s200/345373.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302980197867389186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SZf4ZMDRAQI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/SoJ1WWZpAGg/s200/45243.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302980474462526658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SZf4pScr3MI/AAAAAAAAA2g/qhkIF7CWewE/s200/3545783.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;My lovely baybehs~&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/34329146-3030875187288143463?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/3030875187288143463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=3030875187288143463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/3030875187288143463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/3030875187288143463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/02/never-believe-in-this-whole-love-thing.html' title='Never believe in this whole love thing.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_8z-gBi366K8/SZf3hyqj3bI/AAAAAAAAA04/l6hBilzZF1E/s72-c/65786478.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34329146.post-6238637429102460001</id><published>2009-02-15T15:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T15:02:29.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentines Day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4iIYRZWBd9Y&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/4iIYRZWBd9Y&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;if only i was her.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-6238637429102460001?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/6238637429102460001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=6238637429102460001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/6238637429102460001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/6238637429102460001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentines Day.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-1166989177851199389</id><published>2009-02-13T22:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T23:17:57.468+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Pre-Valentines Day</title><content type='html'>Aah. Today had been a a oh so chocalatey-sweet day. Literally. I get sweets, chocolates, lollipops and many more. Love my friends truckloads. Thanks for the wishes too. Soo, when i was distributin my girfts, i cried like about *counting* 6 or more times if i'm not wrong. Well basically i presented them gifts with a verbal message so it really came out from the heart and not just me but they also felt it. Aah, like shamin said: Those glittery tears in your beautiful eyes makes me feel like crying too. Not the exact words though. With lots of love, the day went super duper ultradociously well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school, went to walk around amkhub and central. It was fun especially when we spotted someone oh so dang looking dude. Hotsuff! You know i know, right myra(: Was practically laughing and all. I tell you, things are getting expensive. Like the oil blotter film thingy, it cost like $8++. I gotta save up money yo. And and and i love the sight of flowers. Aaah..i want one!! Ahaha, i'll get one soon, i think. Ohs, and i'm going to get hugs and cupcakes too. Looking forward to the cupcakes! Yum yum. As for my valentines day plans, well i prolly be gg out tmw. With who? Go figure...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credits to these people who had set some time specially to create gifts and wishes and etc.&lt;br /&gt;YuQing, Hwee Xian, Shamin, Rynn, Amira, Ayu, Adilah, VALERIE, Felicia, Hana, Cashmere, Ash, Shamil and many many more. Credits to Jiayu too for inventing a singles' day outing. Clever idea. It's a plus for the singles and a plus for class bonding. To end off this post before valentines day, enjoy this video of my favourite dance crew(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtv.com:340934" width="512" height="319" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="configParams=type%3Dnetwork%26id%3D1604889%26vid%3D340934%26uri%3Dmgid%3Auma%3Avideo%3Amtv.com%3A340934%26startUri=mgid%3Auma%3Avideo%3Amtv.com%3A340934" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" base="."&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 12px; MARGIN: 0px; WIDTH: 500px; FONT-FAMILY: Arial,sans-serif; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: #439cd8" href="http://www.mtv.com/ontv/dyn/dance_crew/series.jhtml" target="_blank"&gt;America's Best Dance Crew (Season 3)&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a style="COLOR: #439cd8" href="http://www.mtv.com/ontv/" target="_blank"&gt;MTV Shows&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-1166989177851199389?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/1166989177851199389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=1166989177851199389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/1166989177851199389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/1166989177851199389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-pre-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Pre-Valentines Day'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-550213641828550206</id><published>2009-02-11T19:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T20:08:08.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Define love.</title><content type='html'>I am not going to bitch about someone right now though i have the urge to do so. I'll be a good person to not pour out all of these out. Starting afresh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soo, today was just early. I felt like a secondary one student when i reached school at 6.50am! Like seriously, it came to me onto whats the point of coming to school so early? If your answer is to sleep, then you're just pathetic because you might as well sleep in your oh so comfy bed instead of sleeping on top of your arms on the table. Anyways, it started off with temperature taking and balh blah blah. The normal stuffs. But, today i think malay was interesting. We were supposedly to do karangan but in the end it turned out as a homework. The question? Tell a story about something you just realise that is important within you. My storyline is well... Go figure. Ihave the right concepts but i just my in zone to express it in emotional language. Not trying to be emo, but how should i put this, aah, play with words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, it was the first time i paid attention during chemistry! I finally got the whole chemistry concept for like the first time in my whole of sec 3/4. I like i like. Pish posh, went home. Was practically lying down throughout because of cramps. Ouch,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-550213641828550206?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/550213641828550206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=550213641828550206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/550213641828550206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/550213641828550206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/02/define-love.html' title='Define love.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-6659582192555608108</id><published>2009-02-08T20:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T20:31:26.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Neon Worms.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cause you're hot then you're cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You're yes then you're no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You're in then you're out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You're up then you're down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You're wrong when it's right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's black and it's white&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We fight, we break up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We kiss, we make up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aha, kept singing this bit when i was listening to the remix. Still singing though. Insane. Anyways, today had been an erhm slow day. Yesterday was the same too. For whatever reason, i gotta to move faster. Had tuition today but tajul never bring his oh so cute irdina to tuition. Dang, thought she could cheer me up and paste a smile on my face. Oh well. The moment i reached home, *boom* i fell asleep and woke up at 7! Long or what. I bet later on i could not fall asleep. Nvms, i know i have the company of shamil, ash or whoever. Thesre two, i tell you, was being suspended! And guess what's the reason, FOR THROWING PAPER BALLS?! Was it fair?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor thang, they are suspended for two days. Seelarh, they all so careless. Tsk3. Anyways, i miss...the farmland group larhs. And hidayah. She owe me to go to novena. I want to eat nasi ayam penyet at lucky plaza. I want to get that billabong boho bag. I want to scream at the top of my lungs at the coast of the beach. I want to.. Okay, i can't think of anymore random things to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="420" height="339"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x75ajs" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x75ajs" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="420" height="339" allowFullScreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x75ajs"&gt;Katy Perry - Ur So Gay (HD)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;by &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/Le-Tour-2Lor"&gt;Le-Tour-2Lor&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I'm not afraid to walk alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-6659582192555608108?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/6659582192555608108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=6659582192555608108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/6659582192555608108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/6659582192555608108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/02/neon-worms.html' title='Neon Worms.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-2524741225393215788</id><published>2009-02-03T21:20:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T21:36:58.702+08:00</updated><title type='text'>valerie speaking in malay!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SYhFvFmy6oI/AAAAAAAAAzo/bUPP9yUFIn4/s1600-h/18.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298561636862454402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SYhFvFmy6oI/AAAAAAAAAzo/bUPP9yUFIn4/s200/18.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Soo, today was fine. Just fine. Kay, i'm lying. I swore i was ever so tired today. I slept during bio. Yes, bio when i have a test tmw! Like wtf?! Kay kay, shall make this a quick post. Uhms, sunday had an advance birthday for my grandmother and here are the pics(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298561794581180722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SYhF4RJ3sTI/AAAAAAAAA0g/7nBx53FAQpY/s200/3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298561063404578530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SYhFNtTyJuI/AAAAAAAAAy4/vTCRcSkus_U/s200/4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298561653992161906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SYhFwFa1gnI/AAAAAAAAA0A/jcAkt-Fbo70/s200/6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298561796116204722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SYhF4W32TLI/AAAAAAAAA0I/KlxLycSryx0/s200/7.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298561797436742978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SYhF4bysHUI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/A2gfhXwvlsA/s200/8.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298561794696173314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SYhF4RlSVwI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/KK2gnsv0tCQ/s200/2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298561650117966386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SYhFv2_J-jI/AAAAAAAAAz4/Gukwwwx3efk/s200/21.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298561065862352210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SYhFN2dwzVI/AAAAAAAAAzI/_iwTu7KhJYg/s200/13.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298561063685657378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SYhFNuWzEyI/AAAAAAAAAzA/35t-EskcMAg/s200/12.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298561646244679650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SYhFvojsT-I/AAAAAAAAAzw/0mCkfbaDptw/s200/20.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298561626996560434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SYhFug2lUjI/AAAAAAAAAzg/D28qFUYJCro/s200/17.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298561065660980370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SYhFN1twHJI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/w7gtvAGG1Q0/s200/14.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298561067550677858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SYhFN8wSm2I/AAAAAAAAAzY/himieVAm_yM/s200/15.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna study bio now~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-2524741225393215788?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/2524741225393215788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=2524741225393215788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/2524741225393215788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/2524741225393215788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/02/valerie-speaking-in-malay.html' title='valerie speaking in malay!'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_8z-gBi366K8/SYhFvFmy6oI/AAAAAAAAAzo/bUPP9yUFIn4/s72-c/18.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34329146.post-4208037852550201969</id><published>2009-01-30T20:23:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T21:22:26.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's what i tell myself.</title><content type='html'>Been late in updating yo. Sorry viewers. School has been tough but i 'm getting the hang of it after the 'festive' holidays. Lately, been feeling worn out. Mostly due to trainings. Coach has been strict and keep reminding us to push to the extremest limit. That's what i try to do. That can be so called the downside?! But on the other hand, been enjoying myself with partner valeria, the farmland trio, tuition friends(yes, that includes ma'arof,edwin) and of course not forgetting beloved hidayah. Love spending times with these people. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And i'm more than happy to go shopping with hidayah tmw! Aah, can't wait. Especially when i'm getting money from dad. He already bought for me adidas so called hip hop sneakers and i'm so loving it! Prolly finding some outfits tmw for this sunday(: Ohs, btw, here are some pictures of me and partner valerie, fooling in class. Aha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297070742005404242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SYL5xldY0lI/AAAAAAAAAyY/Rb6HwTOchiM/s200/142.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297070746370516306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SYL5x1uHJVI/AAAAAAAAAyo/3POvnEH3NNU/s200/124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297070743274487346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SYL5xqL9fjI/AAAAAAAAAyg/azL3-XRJPF8/s200/126.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Okay okay, pish posh. Besides all that, we had ssrp for chemistry and the farmland trio did poems yo! Aha, we did three of them plus we did a drawing during boring assembly and i must say, it looks real good. Okay, here's the first poem. Beware, this is crap. But hey, it rhymes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;As i look up into the sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;I see birds fly high&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;When i look down&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;I feel like i'm going to drown&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;My eyes filled with tears&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;As i think about all of my fears&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wish i could turn back time&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;When the bells used to chime&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Where little kids love playing with us&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;At the same old patch of grass&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now sugar has lost its sweetness and bitter has lost its taste&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;My heart is at its weakness as the love we shared has gone to waste&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;With a smile on my face&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;And my movements with grace&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll stick close to you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Like the leaves with the morning dew&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hold your hand tight &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Through the day and through the night&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;I touch your arm&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Which felt so warm&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;I see your lips&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;As curvy as my hips&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;I look at your blouse&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;And i am arouse&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;I turn you around&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;On the soft beautiful ground&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kiss your eyes lightly &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;And touch your face tenderly&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;I ran my fingers through your hair&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Memory of us makes my heart despair&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;I try to avoid this&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;But my mind keeps running through the memories&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;As i look at your face&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm lost for words&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;And there i go again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gazing at the birds&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Funnaye shiats! Told you especially the middle part. Anyways, ending off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297070750441396834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SYL5yE4r2mI/AAAAAAAAAyw/Vd91qLQIH3I/s200/25478.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love makes peace!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-4208037852550201969?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/4208037852550201969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=4208037852550201969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/4208037852550201969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/4208037852550201969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-what-i-tell-myself.html' title='it&apos;s what i tell myself.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_8z-gBi366K8/SYL5xldY0lI/AAAAAAAAAyY/Rb6HwTOchiM/s72-c/142.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34329146.post-8418467199909312649</id><published>2009-01-18T21:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T21:26:29.257+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wishlist #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I am so in love with...nike sneakers! Yes, those bright coloured ones that hip hop dancers/crew wear on their feet! Gosh, i definitely would want to lay my hands on them. But, for the meantime, enjoy the artworks by DAYMON GREULICH and an image by BRYANT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292622824758326386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SXMsaufYNHI/AAAAAAAAAwc/LDvhHzosMPM/s200/SF_burst.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292624299328892690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 124px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SXMtwjsZbxI/AAAAAAAAAwk/2zBWgV_9Dxg/s200/balance-cool2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;More images of nike sneakers at http://pigmotel.com/sneakers/gallery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I want them so bad):&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/34329146-8418467199909312649?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/8418467199909312649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=8418467199909312649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/8418467199909312649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/8418467199909312649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/01/wishlist-1.html' title='wishlist #1'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_8z-gBi366K8/SXMsaufYNHI/AAAAAAAAAwc/LDvhHzosMPM/s72-c/SF_burst.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34329146.post-4460826164135106452</id><published>2009-01-17T17:18:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T21:23:55.661+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blind kung fu master</title><content type='html'>School. What do i think of it for this week? Insane! First thing's first, we chagnged coach, there's a special girls' spot check and piles of, you guessed it, maths hw! But, at least there are a few things that brighten up part of the week. Like for example, cik fauzie so called trained to school with me! Aaah, yes, long time i've met up with him. What else, ohs and syafiq too. He was with nabhan but i still managed to talk to him about some stuffs. And not to forget, we had a lot of ssrp this week prior to ms lee and mrs chan duties. So, for now enjoy this few pics that me and the rest took.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292192741500609282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SXGlQlgLYwI/AAAAAAAAAts/FuR625Xlq-M/s200/10.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292192750342085954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SXGlRGcJnUI/AAAAAAAAAt8/whtAyuxxlHU/s200/12378.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292192751310230322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SXGlRKC-UzI/AAAAAAAAAuE/0FuyhuLg-Ig/s200/34521.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292192755009350162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SXGlRX06ahI/AAAAAAAAAuM/WZk6wmBtFB4/s200/342147.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soo, now you see. Anyways, we changed coach to mrs huang, i think thats the spelling. I kind of like her way of coaching. She's strict and serious in netball. At least, she can discpline us. Besides that, ended thursday's training with team talk. Nice and memorable one. I feel that or bond is getting closer by each training. Anyways, i will most prolly end the post now with a video. Enjoy! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UjMddPQcoWw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UjMddPQcoWw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-4460826164135106452?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/4460826164135106452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=4460826164135106452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/4460826164135106452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/4460826164135106452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/01/blind-kung-fu-master.html' title='blind kung fu master'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_8z-gBi366K8/SXGlQlgLYwI/AAAAAAAAAts/FuR625Xlq-M/s72-c/10.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34329146.post-735470105540231972</id><published>2009-01-14T23:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T23:54:24.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'>led zeppelin on violin</title><content type='html'>Soo, tell me. What am i supposed to do? I can't help it right. Now, i can seriously feel the pressure. Yes, you people might think i very kiasu or something but i feel the urgency, the need, the time to study. I 'm freaked out as hell now that o's are coming. Especially for my malay. I really hope i can get an A1 by june so at least i can focus the rest later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides that, just got to know about the netball draws. Idk what to say. Is it good or bad? You tell me. Fmgs, cedar, scgs and holy innocents. I personally think, it is risky. We really have to work hard to defeat them all. And i mean every word i said. If you want to achieve it, we have work for it. Crappy slogan but thats what i can think of for now. I seriously believe we can relive the north zone times again. Hoping for the best bdiv09. We can do it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i'm a-o-kay, and feeling it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-735470105540231972?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/735470105540231972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=735470105540231972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/735470105540231972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/735470105540231972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/01/led-zeppelin-on-violin.html' title='led zeppelin on violin'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-5217138914016925246</id><published>2009-01-13T21:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T22:56:27.815+08:00</updated><title type='text'>prank calls!</title><content type='html'>*smile widely*&lt;br /&gt;though i feel guilty of acting!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-5217138914016925246?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/5217138914016925246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=5217138914016925246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/5217138914016925246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/5217138914016925246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/01/prank-calls.html' title='prank calls!'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-5812308336750721396</id><published>2009-01-12T22:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T22:49:00.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dope friends.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Each thought of you fills me with sweet emotions&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratz to irfan zulfri for getting 12 points! And kental muthe haven't reply! Faster larh dey. Now, ash is trying to influence me in ill beats. Whoo. Dope junior of his.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-5812308336750721396?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/5812308336750721396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=5812308336750721396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/5812308336750721396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/5812308336750721396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/01/dope-friends.html' title='dope friends.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-9069131968615784136</id><published>2009-01-11T20:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T21:07:09.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>let's talk about yooouuu and meee</title><content type='html'>Had an early day. Woke up and got ready to go for tuiton at bedok. Aha, i finally met up with tajul and his sis. Had tuition together and it was fun. Sorry tajul for borrowing your calculator. Forgetful me. Anyways, after that, headed home straight. Sounds good right(: Kay kay, enough with the self praising.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else did i do? Ohs, watched white chicks again at axn and i swear i kept laughing though i watched many many times. Halfway, slept-.- Guess i slept late last night. Oh wells. Ohs, tmw is the o'levels results yo! All those taking, many many lucks to y'all. Just hope for the best. Especially kental muthe! Don't worry so much larh kental. You're smart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ditto~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-9069131968615784136?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/9069131968615784136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=9069131968615784136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/9069131968615784136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/9069131968615784136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/01/lets-talk-about-yooouuu-and-meee.html' title='let&apos;s talk about yooouuu and meee'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-2981429112928731207</id><published>2009-01-10T22:41:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T22:29:28.995+08:00</updated><title type='text'>but it grew from a simple crush.</title><content type='html'>Today was a hella fun. Me, hidayah and ayu went for poly open houses. Went to nyp and tp. Nyp was alright. Was practically turning a few rounds. Stupid us. Then proceeded to tp. How should i describe it? It was engaging and i loved every bit of it especiall the business theatrics part. I must really work hard now especially if i want go *******. I hope i get a spot there. Hope, me and the rest get the same poly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, i made a new friend. Ash! Hello new friend. They were supposed to be doing hw i think but only shamil was the one doing his kefahaman. Tsk3. Ohs, and and muthe finally contacted me! Like wth, for the past god knows how many months we were so quiet. Miss talking to that kental jerry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna end here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i'm trying my best to make it work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;because it'su&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ch a mystery when you're here with me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-2981429112928731207?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/2981429112928731207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=2981429112928731207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/2981429112928731207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/2981429112928731207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/01/today-was-hella-fun.html' title='but it grew from a simple crush.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-5218344914886192326</id><published>2009-01-09T21:48:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T22:14:07.445+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you with the boxers!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rotflmao day! School was fine. Just fine. Why? No physics test! Phew. Was released early to go to the anderson jc open house thingy. I was practically sleeping throughout when they were performing. Like seriously, when the band was playing, it was like a lullaby song to me. Next was the sports try-outs. Watched the vball players play and basketballers. Played squash yo! Cool or what. Then had some hockey session. Ohs, i was stupid to day for wearing the netball shoe! Reason?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She: Are you interested in playing netball?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: *looks at her blankly* No.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She: Don't lie to me! You're wearing a netball shoe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: *in my mind* SHIATS!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gosh, now my name is in the list. No offence, but idk want to go jc. Thats my opinion for now. Maybe change but prolly not. I so want to go to *******poly! Anyways, skipped the principal talk and went to safra yishun with the sixes: amira, ayu, adilah, roy, djamil and fariz. Wth! It was effing fun larhs. And i get to see some umms, something. Right, adilah! Whooboy, hotstuffs! Just controlled throughout! Lols. Had a few rounds of pool and it was so funnaye. All the fucks come out when we missed or something. Oh, and i swear fariz is super super super good in pool lah. Pro-ness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The last round was so enjoyable larhs! As they might know, i had this kind of pose when i playing pool where i would put my leg on the table to stretch and hit the ball. Just see the pictures and you'll get what i meant. Anyways, the last round, all were posing and once, i had to piggyback amira when she had to hit the ball. Roy was trying to act like a mat! Ahahaha. Djamil? Hah, he's been dancing like throughout. Not to forget, djamil and amira tried to do my pose. Mine was nicest(: Only ayu yang serious eh! All i can say, shiok! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289296579660022658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SWdbNx5TA4I/AAAAAAAAAtU/vDwQMjsJxNQ/s200/2525.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289294479309221602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SWdZThepLuI/AAAAAAAAAr8/9z-Z2hr1MH4/s200/4646.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289295662132615330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SWdaYX1t2KI/AAAAAAAAAs0/krjeilVv3_c/s200/156451.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289294477725648962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SWdZTblFyEI/AAAAAAAAArk/bsBExgblQlc/s200/2589.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289294476626995554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SWdZTXfJqWI/AAAAAAAAArs/6IUb2VK4gZs/s200/2528.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289294477524225522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SWdZTa1ETfI/AAAAAAAAAr0/V2E0cegdCik/s200/2886.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289294483004835682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SWdZTvPvx2I/AAAAAAAAAsE/TecFqSaJVxo/s200/15649.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289295669709762994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SWdaY0EP8bI/AAAAAAAAAtM/_oroADOVcFs/s200/64564.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289296587384313122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SWdbOOq6VSI/AAAAAAAAAtc/qzH56JN04cY/s200/59855.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289295668533573618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SWdaYvr0t_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/DZ-6-gzo-Mg/s200/286286.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289296590627902226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8z-gBi366K8/SWdbOawPkxI/AAAAAAAAAtk/7qgliKNGkUg/s200/26258.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;hanging them boxers way low.&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/34329146-5218344914886192326?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/5218344914886192326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=5218344914886192326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/5218344914886192326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/5218344914886192326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/01/you-with-boxers.html' title='you with the boxers!'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_8z-gBi366K8/SWdbNx5TA4I/AAAAAAAAAtU/vDwQMjsJxNQ/s72-c/2525.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34329146.post-6672957405609507508</id><published>2009-01-08T21:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T21:25:04.354+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tricky questions.</title><content type='html'>Soo, went to school with hidayah and hana today. I swear i'm so scared when birds fly on top of your head. Like as if they would poop on your head anytime. Anyways, had double english and the first period was so draggy and sleepy but the second period was funnaye. We have t omake a speech on this: why good girls love bad boys? Well, what do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, had emaths and arc lengths and sectors are oh so hard now. Thought it was okay initially. Supposed to be a quiz just now but in the end, all were walking to check and ask for answers. Lols. Recessed and then biology. Wasn't paying that much of attention because it was dry and boring . Was distracted abit:p Kay, i admit, a lot distracted. Malay was crap. Practically wanted to start on listening comprehension when the bell rang -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assembly was umms, how should i put this in a nice way, BORING! Seriously, they repeat the same thing every year. Okays, pish posh talking. Homed with rynn and hidayah. Ahaha piercings dude was practically everywhere, kan rynn! Ahaha, thanks for your company of dropping at the same station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;it takes time to think it through. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-6672957405609507508?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/6672957405609507508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=6672957405609507508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/6672957405609507508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/6672957405609507508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/01/tricky-questions.html' title='tricky questions.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-618980218795799090</id><published>2009-01-07T22:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T23:01:41.022+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blisters!</title><content type='html'>Sch was alright today. Started off with spot check and of course, i'm prepared(: Clipped up fringe and bun my hair. Must 'set good example'. Lols for goodness sake. It's not as if having long fringes and curly hair would make a difference when studying right! Anyways, after that had ve followed by english. And and and then! Pe! It was effing fun larhs. We had to do height and weight first): But we then played like somewhat orientation kind of games. Had this big sheet to throw balls to each others group. Cool yo! Then, we began to throw people up high! Poor victims were joe yong, kah jie, vivien, serene, annabelle and and and Gary! Ahaha. Fun yo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recessed and it was finally maths! Gosh, i think i'm in love with maths now. Its the emath btw. If its the amath, sayonara to it. Was busy chionging matrices(: Thanks val for checking if i got CARELESS mistakes. Then it was chem, and i swear i wanted to sleep so badly. But i endured it. Luckily she had to leave early due to some basketball meetings. Hope it's more often:p Sorry teacher, but i swear i don't understand a single thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, it was training. Dang! Ran 8 rounds and didn't do warm up! My muscles are so tense right now. Did pair ball and did the 3 defenders per third. Succeeded at first attempt with simin(: Defence and more defence. Did a little of attacking. Ended with a match against the sec 2s. Homed with heavy bags and tumbler.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-618980218795799090?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/618980218795799090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=618980218795799090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/618980218795799090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/618980218795799090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/01/blisters.html' title='blisters!'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-5442915086850231008</id><published>2009-01-04T19:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T20:02:29.625+08:00</updated><title type='text'>walking around barefooted.</title><content type='html'>Soo, i was brought to downtown east after my tuition at bedok today. Personally, i just miss those moments. Ya know, i saw this place so called known as 'jamboree' thingy. Idk what the name really was though. Anyways, i just miss the times when i was a little kid running around playing by the pool of coloured play balls and the maze. Gosh! How i wish i could be a kid again. Ohs, not to forget, the little adventures i would make up with other little strangers. I would either pretend to find a treasure or something through that maze with my new friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay farah, stop imagining stuffs again. Hmms, oh, i went through amira's blog and booyah, i was so called a pro as a first timer! Whoots. Love ya myra for the compliments. Hey, you too did well. I'll name you my 'jean shelly' Ahaha. Rings a ding myra?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-5442915086850231008?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/5442915086850231008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=5442915086850231008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/5442915086850231008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/5442915086850231008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/01/walking-around-barefooted.html' title='walking around barefooted.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-1918687541129865040</id><published>2009-01-03T19:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T22:27:24.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy new year.</title><content type='html'>I know it's way way late but happy new year. I was kind of busy in updating a post. Soo, my new year countdown was spent celebrating grandfather's birthday. It was fun for the first half before my cousins decided to leave for countdown at 10.45pm?! It's a guarantee they won't make it. 10,9,8,7,6,5,4,3,2,1...*poof* happy new year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New year resolutions you might ask? Hmms..&lt;br /&gt;1) not to sleep in class&lt;br /&gt;2) kick ass this year&lt;br /&gt;3) to always paste a smile on my face(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, new topic. First day of school. Had a rough start due to something which i shan't elaborate. If you want to know, please proceed to rynn's blog. Long essay on injustice things. Appreciate her for voicing it out. Besides that, had a hell of fun. After school, met up with amira, royhan and djamil. Was walking when i realised that one of my online friend spotted me from afar. Oh wells, too bad i didn't see. Anyways, went all the way to yishun safra to play pool. Gosh, i seriously sucked at it initially but i got the hang of it soon enough. Thanks roy and djamil for the teaching. Had a few misses and all but hey, i'm still a beginner at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a nice chit chat with myra too. Myra, just do your thang and don't worry too much okays. Just do what's best for yourself. I know you will make the right decision. Just trust your instincts okays. Hmms, what else? Nothing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34329146-1918687541129865040?l=crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/feeds/1918687541129865040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34329146&amp;postID=1918687541129865040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/1918687541129865040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34329146/posts/default/1918687541129865040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://crushmylittlenotes.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year.html' title='happy new year.'/><author><name>im_mis-identity LOST</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14350484065335325534</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-34329146.post-6212933798734108688</id><published>2008-12-30T21:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T21:26:00.665+08:00</updated><title type='text'>301208</title><content type='html'>Had an early morning. Training of course. Ran like 8 rounds and hey hey hey, a new girl, sharon, joined us for awhile. Her name is sharon if i'm not wrong and she's from malaysia. She probably joining next yr team. Maybe, maybe not. With her around, we were like playing match non-stop. Can so called say that yeaps. But when she left, it's serious business. We had to do drills which i think is very useful in terms of defending a player. I hope i can put it on court. What else? Ohs, in the end, had the three players per third thing. With the oh so effing hot sun, i was seriously worn out. But since it's a pair thing, i can't let charlynn down. In the end, we so called made it through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, here is another sweet singer where i found on the youtube singing one of my current fav song. 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