<?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-6723133560849067603</id><updated>2012-01-19T06:48:17.702-08:00</updated><category term='Sunday nightmare'/><category term='im waiting.'/><category term='its too late .'/><category term='sucka'/><category term='every misses counts .'/><category term='life.'/><category term='new'/><category term='bored'/><category term='he hurt me alot'/><category term='best man in town.'/><category term='pissed'/><category term='i miss my Goofy-Doofy (:'/><category term='fucking around.'/><category term='baby hurt me alot'/><category term='loves'/><category term='i love photography.'/><category term='im in love with you .'/><category term='best uh'/><category term='i love my boyf.'/><category term='lazy'/><category term='moving on ~'/><category term='sweet remody'/><category term='baby in love'/><category term='i hate you.'/><category term='Sister'/><category term='crave'/><category term='Friday nightmare'/><category term='School progress.'/><category term='shoes ):'/><category term='baby is so sweet to me .'/><category term='f'/><category term='i miss Goofy-Doofy :('/><category term='my mama is better then yours.'/><category term='words cant describe.'/><category term='standing strong.'/><category term='best.'/><category term='.'/><category term='im sorry.'/><category term='s'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>He Was Her Life , She Was His Story</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>716</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-1391013176386484777</id><published>2011-12-01T04:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T04:12:04.765-08:00</updated><title type='text'>pissed _|_</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YswHUWDEn8c/Ttdt1y2rnlI/AAAAAAAAIwk/bniHUNOUVZw/s1600/DSC_0019.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YswHUWDEn8c/Ttdt1y2rnlI/AAAAAAAAIwk/bniHUNOUVZw/s400/DSC_0019.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681130225902788178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nothing much to post. just went for lunch with parents and little monster.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hm, had a little tiff with the boy due to Atirah and Gautham.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;fuck la, aku pulak kene. wa pey sottttttt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then jump off the building la what la, nonsense you'know him! tsktsktsk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;chitttt, handphone i jatuh. aduh, hati saket sangat :( okay bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-1391013176386484777?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/1391013176386484777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/12/pissed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/1391013176386484777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/1391013176386484777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/12/pissed.html' title='pissed _|_'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YswHUWDEn8c/Ttdt1y2rnlI/AAAAAAAAIwk/bniHUNOUVZw/s72-c/DSC_0019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-196530961491303589</id><published>2011-11-29T00:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T01:02:00.802-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='best man in town.'/><title type='text'>every now and than, we shall look at the brighter side of life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wqzUdvOm3EA/TtSeqap702I/AAAAAAAAIwY/xm7_TFDZ5as/s1600/DSC_0022.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wqzUdvOm3EA/TtSeqap702I/AAAAAAAAIwY/xm7_TFDZ5as/s400/DSC_0022.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680339481567941474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And so, i decided to try bangs. hmm, the boy say naise, but but, im afraid it doesn't go well with my face. but oh well, i did it alr. haha, so apparently, just now, went to buy books with parents and lil monster, like finally. hah! but the uniform? must go up till Hougang there leh, aiyah, so lazyyyyyyy. now, looking at my books, i just can't stop thinking of whats gonna happen next year. aiyoh, so scared le. Im not ready yet you'know! anywayyyyy, this Monday, 5th December, can't wait! Will be going out with Charles, Myra and the boy! yey, couple date. sukenyeeeeee. k im so excited you'know! on the other hand, this Saturday is the boy's competition, im really hoping that he could win this competition this time round *cross finger* :( okay bye :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-196530961491303589?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/196530961491303589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/11/every-now-and-than-we-shall-look-at.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/196530961491303589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/196530961491303589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/11/every-now-and-than-we-shall-look-at.html' title='every now and than, we shall look at the brighter side of life.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wqzUdvOm3EA/TtSeqap702I/AAAAAAAAIwY/xm7_TFDZ5as/s72-c/DSC_0022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-4583793420952091793</id><published>2011-11-17T21:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T21:23:53.876-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loves'/><title type='text'>Gifted.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pjeenVdMynY/TsXqtVEIiTI/AAAAAAAAIwM/IgcjYX_bJEg/s1600/brand-ap-nokia-c3-purple-free-gift-1103-26-GNEX%2540113.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pjeenVdMynY/TsXqtVEIiTI/AAAAAAAAIwM/IgcjYX_bJEg/s400/brand-ap-nokia-c3-purple-free-gift-1103-26-GNEX%2540113.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676200969839872306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;so this phone looks like my phone, but the colour and design is a little different. papa brought me new phone since my last phone was like a vegetable to me alrrrrrr. okay, anyway, on the other note, papa said it's because i passed my end of year thats why he willing to buy for me. hohohoho. But i must say a big thanks to the boy for pushing me to study, if not, i wouldn't even want to study. hahahaha -.-&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So currently, am missing my nephews and nieces! My grandmother will be going home the day after tmr, which is Sunday. zzz, why so fast. eh no, like fast only time flies. later, i will have to follow mama for eiliyah's parents &amp;amp; teachers meeting, ohhhhhh, little monster so big alr till we need to have parents &amp;amp; teachers meeting. aiyayai. twitter is being so annoying currently, i dont know why. Zzz. alright, bye :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-4583793420952091793?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/4583793420952091793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/11/gifted.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/4583793420952091793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/4583793420952091793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/11/gifted.html' title='Gifted.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pjeenVdMynY/TsXqtVEIiTI/AAAAAAAAIwM/IgcjYX_bJEg/s72-c/brand-ap-nokia-c3-purple-free-gift-1103-26-GNEX%2540113.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-5946433687866704480</id><published>2011-11-11T18:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T18:39:30.040-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pissed'/><title type='text'>pissed _|_</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qlzvaz0CB4I/Tr3bFuX9qzI/AAAAAAAAIwA/0OWJFL6T2xU/s1600/296645_168553913236960_100002470561023_297730_1038383257_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qlzvaz0CB4I/Tr3bFuX9qzI/AAAAAAAAIwA/0OWJFL6T2xU/s400/296645_168553913236960_100002470561023_297730_1038383257_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673931996951063346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Was totally pissed with this guy above. How can i not be pissed, we planned everything for today which is Saturday, in the end he just have to turn everything upside down. Like wah piang ah. Was totally upset till i scolded him vulgarities &lt;b&gt;ACCIDENTALLY&lt;/b&gt; :/ I really didn't mean it, i mean, okay he gotta understand that i was already excited when i wanted to meet him, it's been like a week since we last met, and yet, he just have to turn everything to be like this. How sad could i get?! He could even say that he'll follow my parents on Sunday, which is tomorrow, so i told him, no. i don't wanna meet him -.- Stupid me. So currently having a tiff, and he off-ed his phone. Tsk!&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uhBd7bm_1CE/Tr3ax7U1_8I/AAAAAAAAIv0/exY6lc0h5Ys/s1600/DSC_0015.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uhBd7bm_1CE/Tr3ax7U1_8I/AAAAAAAAIv0/exY6lc0h5Ys/s400/DSC_0015.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673931656830255042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the other hand, i've gotten a few jobs calling me, asking if i wanna work at their place. Well, i've rejected a few which contains high pay -.- ! But currently, im thinking shld i like accept this time's offer? o.O Hmmm, I don't have any idea yet. Feeling rather fucked up lately, god knows why. Haiy. right, maybe, i shld think about it first. No mood to blog now. Bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-5946433687866704480?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/5946433687866704480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/11/pissed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/5946433687866704480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/5946433687866704480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/11/pissed.html' title='pissed _|_'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qlzvaz0CB4I/Tr3bFuX9qzI/AAAAAAAAIwA/0OWJFL6T2xU/s72-c/296645_168553913236960_100002470561023_297730_1038383257_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-887574552577988165</id><published>2011-11-08T23:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T23:22:06.622-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words cant describe.'/><title type='text'>so many things has happened with a blink of an eye.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Iltu7FI_iUQ/TrooUD02qtI/AAAAAAAAIvM/2SYR9HwvbUY/s1600/2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Iltu7FI_iUQ/TrooUD02qtI/AAAAAAAAIvM/2SYR9HwvbUY/s400/2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672891005716048594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I read back my blogpost. i realised, i've grown alot. i've changed alot. the girl who only used to be 5 years old has now turned to become a 15 year old teenager. Wow, what a great change. all those ups and downs in life really make me become who i am now. thanks to mama and papa for guiding me all this while, and not to forget, my one and only pumpkin. Danial :D&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Surprisingly, i didn't expect us to be this long. 15 month is a huge number, although we're supposed to be further than this. ha ha! we made it through together. if got daughter, no boyfriend for her isitttt? ha ha! Insyallah la okay :) It all lies on God's hands. so currently, little monster had went to school. left me and mama. Will be fetching her later and going library since she wants to borrow books. Now clever alr whaaaaaat. aahahaha! The boy's currently doing spring cleaning at his house. Lol, so cute. right, bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-887574552577988165?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/887574552577988165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/11/so-many-things-has-happened-with-blink.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/887574552577988165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/887574552577988165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/11/so-many-things-has-happened-with-blink.html' title='so many things has happened with a blink of an eye.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Iltu7FI_iUQ/TrooUD02qtI/AAAAAAAAIvM/2SYR9HwvbUY/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-1718892679114832088</id><published>2011-11-07T20:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T20:18:03.792-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pissed'/><title type='text'>patience is bitter, but it bears sweet fruits.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FPrlFnlD46w/TrirGsKuuxI/AAAAAAAAIvA/QRd2Wa_y0Bc/s1600/316393_168550063237345_100002470561023_297710_393232406_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FPrlFnlD46w/TrirGsKuuxI/AAAAAAAAIvA/QRd2Wa_y0Bc/s400/316393_168550063237345_100002470561023_297710_393232406_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672471862096870162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Had a little tiff with him last night. well, all because of twitter. like fuck ah, who the hell asked that guy to talked to me like that. ya, i was at fault too. i admit my mistakes, but hey everyone makes mistakes right? Who doesn't. I've done my part apologizing, and sorts, and maybe he prefers to pretend, then so be it. What really hurts me a lot is that he has the guts to say that im not matured enough to talk about this. what does this shows? All his ex-es are way too mature? oh please, if they were way to mature, they wouldn't have gone with other guys and play him out. Take A_ _ _ _ _ for example. My goodness. now who's the immature one?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Doesn't mean i make mistake now, i will repeat that mistake many times isn't? I really really reallyyyyy don't understand this. Hmm. but what could i do, i was partly at fault too. i know. i know he can't get over it. he's just pretending just because he heard i was crying last night. i don't blame him. if i were him also, i would have left a person like me. totally pissed, sad, and more of a mixed feeling which is indescribable. Firstly, no trust then no hope. then what? no understanding? what shit is this? Every time he tried to trust, it breaks down again. Like, there's something making us not able to trust each other. Like fuck ah! I really don't understand sia. okay, maybe i should really stop interacting with other people. to be more specific, &lt;b&gt;BOYS.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;On a brighter note, he's finally back from Malaysia. was hoping for a nice long chat, in the end, it turns out this way. likkaaa #@$$#%$^%&amp;amp;@#@$!!!!! Okay, cut it out. i shall get my little monster ready for school now. bye :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-1718892679114832088?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/1718892679114832088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/11/patience-is-bitter-but-it-bears-sweet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/1718892679114832088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/1718892679114832088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/11/patience-is-bitter-but-it-bears-sweet.html' title='patience is bitter, but it bears sweet fruits.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FPrlFnlD46w/TrirGsKuuxI/AAAAAAAAIvA/QRd2Wa_y0Bc/s72-c/316393_168550063237345_100002470561023_297710_393232406_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-1469584030330544379</id><published>2011-11-01T23:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T23:41:38.851-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i miss Goofy-Doofy :('/><title type='text'>pampered myself with beautiful things.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lZoFR7lkt_Y/TrDkYNn8uJI/AAAAAAAAIu0/AGfnSrksVUw/s1600/DSC_0034.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lZoFR7lkt_Y/TrDkYNn8uJI/AAAAAAAAIu0/AGfnSrksVUw/s400/DSC_0034.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670283035484666002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hi, meet my little monster! Soooooo cheeky!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hekhek, okay. Let's start.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hmm, Basically, since my holiday started like a few days ago, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i began to pampered myself with lots of this and thats!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Went movies with sister and little monster.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(sadly, the boy wasn't there) sobs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;watched Jonny English.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A freaking good show, really! Should watch, of course, Rowan Atkinson was fucking hilarious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahhaha. totally good show, should watch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me and boyfriend followed papa and mama on Sunday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and just by following, we got 20 bucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;plus, another 5 from mama. bleah ~ :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shopped alot, brought tons of shirts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hm, talking about spending, i think i shld really start saving up for December.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dang, no money, how to go holidaaaaay?!?!??! Aiy -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, i guess ya. shld really start saving. heheheh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Had been meeting with the boy lately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;except, this week. pscht, pathetic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;has not been meeting him for like few days alrrrrr!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hopefully, will be able to meet him on Sunday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*cross finger* or Monday? since my first sister's birthday falls on that date.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just hope my holiday this year will not be a dull one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ohhhhhhh! Has not been meeting Amni also :(&lt;br /&gt;Shahyrah invited me to join the Chingay Dance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but hey, i've long time given up on Dance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know why, lost hope alr. sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Right, shall stop talking now. 11 more days to the 13th! Whoop whoop! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-1469584030330544379?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/1469584030330544379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/11/pampered-myself-with-beautiful-things.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/1469584030330544379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/1469584030330544379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/11/pampered-myself-with-beautiful-things.html' title='pampered myself with beautiful things.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lZoFR7lkt_Y/TrDkYNn8uJI/AAAAAAAAIu0/AGfnSrksVUw/s72-c/DSC_0034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-6239259828778760983</id><published>2011-10-27T23:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T00:02:39.541-07:00</updated><title type='text'>goodbye.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q3fmQ6pcPn4/TqpQynVvIZI/AAAAAAAAIuo/VSx6aW-HjxA/s1600/8.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q3fmQ6pcPn4/TqpQynVvIZI/AAAAAAAAIuo/VSx6aW-HjxA/s400/8.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668431911483023762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like finally i've gotten back my results. and guess what, i've successfully promoted to sec 4NA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;alhamdulilahhhhh :) Im not even in the 15 people who was in the danger zone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thank goddddddd! I is so happy you'know! so does the boy and my family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;whoop whoop! :D So, its the last day of sch today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and like finally i get the whole time to relax for awhile before school starts once again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've got lots of things to achieved though once i reached sec four.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i really can't believe it. time flies so fast when i was having fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haiy. but eventually, im not really ready :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not ready to really grow up and face the world. Hmm, i don't know what type of people will i see when i face the world. Hm, anyway. just wish me luck in life de. hohohoho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, the teachers will be seeing me in 4n3 next year isittttt? :P hahahaha. but sadly, three of my classmates won't be able to make it to sec 4 next year. Sighhhhh. but its okay barhs, try harder next year okay classmate :) k bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-6239259828778760983?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/6239259828778760983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/10/goodbye.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/6239259828778760983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/6239259828778760983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/10/goodbye.html' title='goodbye.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q3fmQ6pcPn4/TqpQynVvIZI/AAAAAAAAIuo/VSx6aW-HjxA/s72-c/8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-8690505389399724597</id><published>2011-10-22T20:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T20:11:13.459-07:00</updated><title type='text'>waiting patiently till the day comes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wh2p84Q7eRE/TqOE2dv4EBI/AAAAAAAAIuc/eNGk5gAz5BM/s1600/89.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wh2p84Q7eRE/TqOE2dv4EBI/AAAAAAAAIuc/eNGk5gAz5BM/s400/89.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666518827395452946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Boohooooooo! My weekends are dull this time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Zzz, the boy went off to Malaysia, leaving me alone. brrrr, but he'll be back in the afternoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well, thats what he said -.- Its either that, or he come back on Monday. Sobs :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anywayyyyyyyyyy, will be getting my results Tuesday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;which, i can't wait to get it! and the same time, im worried :( Ughhhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hopefully, things goes well for me, insyallah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't seems to stop thinking of what's my fate will be :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Miss Eileen told us, there's 15 failures you'know in my class! 5 girls, 10 boys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How bad can that be?!?!?!?!??!?!?! :O Ughhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all the best for me *cross finger*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-8690505389399724597?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/8690505389399724597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/10/waiting-patiently-till-day-comes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/8690505389399724597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/8690505389399724597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/10/waiting-patiently-till-day-comes.html' title='waiting patiently till the day comes.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wh2p84Q7eRE/TqOE2dv4EBI/AAAAAAAAIuc/eNGk5gAz5BM/s72-c/89.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-3535532727696299567</id><published>2011-10-13T23:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T23:37:57.453-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby hurt me alot'/><title type='text'>challenges</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_-43ZHOYyX8/TpfXhcTVBcI/AAAAAAAAIuQ/Epgumr_g2Zo/s1600/DSC_0373.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_-43ZHOYyX8/TpfXhcTVBcI/AAAAAAAAIuQ/Epgumr_g2Zo/s400/DSC_0373.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663232025974605250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Although yesterday was 13th, i still feel sadddddddddd. I don't know, maybe it's really my fault and not his. I was wrong, i never think before doing it. I was stupid. but at the same time, the words he said to me was really really hurtful. I really can't explain how i felt yesterday. It was horrible. He wanted to create a small blissful celebration but i destroyed everything. yes, it was me. Maybe because, i took him for granted. Maybe because all the boys who left me, is my fault. i took all of them for granted. i totally don't deserve this best gift from God. i know, he deserve a better girl. but i don't know why, he just don't wanna let me go. I wish, i could know the reason for all this. Yesterday, he changed to be a total different person. a person whom i don't recognise. I wanted to cry everything out, but i left with no tears. I can do nothing even if i were to cry out blood. Things won't change, it is the way it is now. maybe, God has a reason why things turn out this way. i wish i knew, i wish i could change things to the way it is. I wish... :'(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-3535532727696299567?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/3535532727696299567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/10/challenges.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/3535532727696299567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/3535532727696299567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/10/challenges.html' title='challenges'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_-43ZHOYyX8/TpfXhcTVBcI/AAAAAAAAIuQ/Epgumr_g2Zo/s72-c/DSC_0373.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-7327189224253055333</id><published>2011-10-02T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T00:09:11.924-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i love photography.'/><title type='text'>my weekends ended too fast ):</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jg9tDuSIYTc/TogMWwSIe_I/AAAAAAAAIuI/xrXEfQPZAro/s1600/6.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jg9tDuSIYTc/TogMWwSIe_I/AAAAAAAAIuI/xrXEfQPZAro/s400/6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658786516848638962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thats the problem! If only i was pretty :( [ps: wrong spelling.] hohohoho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I suddenly felt as though im not good enough for anyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;boohoo, loser much. i knowwww :(&lt;br /&gt;Fatgirl is sad now. very very sadddddddddddddd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, had MacD breakfast with parents and eiliyah and second sister.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;weewuu, and papa went to get his confirmation about our holiday for December.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yeyyyy! can't wait. i really have to get a break after a long day of exam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;booooooo! but at the same time, i will definitely miss the boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;currently am waiting for the boy to come over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haiyy, so long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tomorrow is his N's. im the one who felt the shivers for him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hopefully he'll do well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well, i know he can. alright, fatgirl is hungry now. bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-7327189224253055333?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/7327189224253055333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-weekends-ended-too-fast.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/7327189224253055333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/7327189224253055333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-weekends-ended-too-fast.html' title='my weekends ended too fast ):'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jg9tDuSIYTc/TogMWwSIe_I/AAAAAAAAIuI/xrXEfQPZAro/s72-c/6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-3607768392429907111</id><published>2011-10-01T01:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T01:40:00.648-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i miss Goofy-Doofy :('/><title type='text'>my love for you will never ends easily boy, i love you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-blFYhQOJcDE/TobRvAaef4I/AAAAAAAAIuA/w3EtjHg7y98/s1600/Snapshot_20110710_65.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-blFYhQOJcDE/TobRvAaef4I/AAAAAAAAIuA/w3EtjHg7y98/s400/Snapshot_20110710_65.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658440587332714370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Much misses to this boy above :(&lt;br /&gt;Please meet soooooooooon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lAUZQpy4av8/TobQFmkOVoI/AAAAAAAAIt4/XcxgTXWUyGc/s1600/DSC_0272.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lAUZQpy4av8/TobQFmkOVoI/AAAAAAAAIt4/XcxgTXWUyGc/s400/DSC_0272.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658438776508012162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hi, my end of year English papers had ended. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wait, not only English but Malay paper 1. Malay and English oral plus SS. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lucky for me, the chapters i studied DID come out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh yes, alhamdulilah :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And the good thing was, i didn't regret anything after leaving the oral venue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;plus i talked to Miss Junaidah like as if she's my friend. hohoho,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and you'know what she replied?&lt;br /&gt;She said she had enough, cause i talked to her non-stop :(&lt;br /&gt;boohoo, ahahaha. anywayssss, next week will be a break for me as there's no papers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but, the following week, there's still papers. Tsk.&lt;br /&gt;I just wish my papers would end like right away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;having exams in the hall for the first time is very scary, i swear :o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-3607768392429907111?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/3607768392429907111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-love-for-you-will-never-ends-easily.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/3607768392429907111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/3607768392429907111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-love-for-you-will-never-ends-easily.html' title='my love for you will never ends easily boy, i love you.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-blFYhQOJcDE/TobRvAaef4I/AAAAAAAAIuA/w3EtjHg7y98/s72-c/Snapshot_20110710_65.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-6171576740401872239</id><published>2011-09-16T19:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T19:47:36.957-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life.'/><title type='text'>I got nothing much to say,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j6RU7cVAQvA/TnQJWOiupBI/AAAAAAAAItw/iT2nLJJiG6Y/s1600/Snapshot_20110915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653153709722346514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j6RU7cVAQvA/TnQJWOiupBI/AAAAAAAAItw/iT2nLJJiG6Y/s400/Snapshot_20110915.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hi, apparently, i got nothing much to update in this blog.&lt;br /&gt;I thought of deleting it, but too much memories :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gotten back my report book yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Dang, i improved alot, i mean, alotttttttt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wow, haha! but im not sure about what papa gonna say when he sees it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sometimes for me i've improved, but for him.... i don't know :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anywaysss, will be meeting the boy today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hohohoho, its been so long right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haiz, Mdm Aszrina will be having open house today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she invited me, but am not sure cause the boy, doesn't likes to go to this kind of thing :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ass right he, i knowwww! had been having ups and downs with him for the past four days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOL, tiff over tiff over tiffs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;right, bye :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-6171576740401872239?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/6171576740401872239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-got-nothing-much-to-say.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/6171576740401872239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/6171576740401872239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-got-nothing-much-to-say.html' title='I got nothing much to say,'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j6RU7cVAQvA/TnQJWOiupBI/AAAAAAAAItw/iT2nLJJiG6Y/s72-c/Snapshot_20110915.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-2531961301755740110</id><published>2011-09-07T19:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T19:24:41.946-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loves'/><title type='text'>struggling but yet surviving.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5oMbSSb4UVM/TmgmXNXiNuI/AAAAAAAAIto/fb6xMfLSGYE/s1600/DSC_0394.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5oMbSSb4UVM/TmgmXNXiNuI/AAAAAAAAIto/fb6xMfLSGYE/s400/DSC_0394.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649807912703506146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaiii! I know i know, i've been missing for ages! Trololol. Okay, seriously, i've forgotten that i've owned a blog. What the fat right? i know. lol, basically things has been going on rather fine in life. yes, of course there's ups and downs. but i manage to pull everything through. Another thing, yes. i've been apart from the girls. why? simple. cause they are fake friends. they weren't there for me when i needed them. Fuck that shit okay. currently, having tiffs with the boy. Brrrrrrrrrr. oh, this 13, it will be our 14 months together. although it's suppose to be much more further, but its okay :) Right, bye! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-2531961301755740110?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/2531961301755740110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/09/struggling-but-yet-surviving.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/2531961301755740110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/2531961301755740110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/09/struggling-but-yet-surviving.html' title='struggling but yet surviving.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5oMbSSb4UVM/TmgmXNXiNuI/AAAAAAAAIto/fb6xMfLSGYE/s72-c/DSC_0394.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-761344125534170773</id><published>2011-07-07T23:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T23:59:03.586-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life.'/><title type='text'>life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;It's Friday, my best day of the week. why?&lt;br /&gt;cause the next day is always Saturday! Oh yeahhh :)&lt;br /&gt;This week is pretty okay.&lt;br /&gt;Not until today, the boy reminds me that he will be leaving Singapore soon.&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmmmmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;Malaysia? right, then me? -.-&lt;br /&gt;Dang it, but it's okay. His N-level will be coming soon, and i felt nervous for him.&lt;br /&gt;Haiz, as i can see, the path which im going through with him, is very very deep.&lt;br /&gt;and im not sure if we can make it.&lt;br /&gt;there's just too many obstacles for me to carry on :(&lt;br /&gt;Haiz, if only people can understand me, but.... nah, its okay. Hopefully, we'll be able to make it through together :( As for me, im getting hang onto my studies. This two terms, i've been working hard you'know since i alr know, my Mid-year results is kind of like shit. haizzzzzzzz.&lt;br /&gt;And i promise to work hard for my end of year, hopefully i can make it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-761344125534170773?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/761344125534170773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/07/life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/761344125534170773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/761344125534170773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/07/life.html' title='life.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-2607741467453110450</id><published>2011-06-30T03:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T03:34:11.315-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sucka'/><title type='text'>moodless.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Im supposed to be a happy girl today cause i ate alot in school, but sadly, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in the end, everything turn down for me :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, let's look on the bright side of today first :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eventually, went school with Shahyrah. yeah, like finally.&lt;br /&gt;then Eccleshia taught me how to eat one type of pizza.&lt;br /&gt;It was nice okay, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;but, kind of spicy. but yeah, its superrrrbb :)&lt;br /&gt;Next, had a crazy time with Amni, as usual. gheeheeeeeee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After sch, did some class decorations.&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmmm, afterall, it was alright.&lt;br /&gt;Waited till 4.30 to head home with the boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Guess what? After two days didn't went home with him, i thought today would be great since i could meet with him.&lt;br /&gt;But yeah, as what people say, learn to expect the unexpected.&lt;br /&gt;It turns out to be a fight :(&lt;br /&gt;And Zul, saw everything. how me and him react.&lt;br /&gt;Like shitzxzczxzczxz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Make me wait like 30 minutes, check check, he was playing at the exercise place there.&lt;br /&gt;wah, fucking moodless sia all the way. nbcb.&lt;br /&gt;then still got the cheek to get over my head.&lt;br /&gt;like, wahhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I dont know whether isit me or its really him.&lt;br /&gt;It seems like, he alr dares to get over my limits.&lt;br /&gt;like, wahhh. all these while im afraid of him, he thinks he can get over my limits?&lt;br /&gt;Please la -.- and when i said no to something, he still insist on doing it.&lt;br /&gt;like fuck! talking about him, makes my blood boil more only :(&lt;br /&gt;Sobs, haizzzzzzz. One more day and there comes my weekends!!! yeyyyyy, kay bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-2607741467453110450?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/2607741467453110450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/06/moodless.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/2607741467453110450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/2607741467453110450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/06/moodless.html' title='moodless.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-5216251675120360391</id><published>2011-06-28T04:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T05:13:35.554-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='f'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fucking around.'/><title type='text'>fucked up life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0GOTJJ2m7Rg/TgnAkK8HziI/AAAAAAAAItg/kOGzJUuZhuw/s1600/DSC_0170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623237337393122850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0GOTJJ2m7Rg/TgnAkK8HziI/AAAAAAAAItg/kOGzJUuZhuw/s400/DSC_0170.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, here's the thing. First of all, school has already started. and it sucks alot. why? Cause im seriously not interested in school at all for now. im still in my 'nowhere-to-go-mood'. My mid-year result alr upset me like soooo much! and now, school is adding on to my bummer days. fuggggg! If only, i can burn down the school, trust me, i would! Secondly, if i know, things would turn out this bad, i wouldn't have apologised. If not, i think by now Farhan and me would be alright. and yes, because of that incident, i fought with the boy. like so childish loh! Please be more understanding can or not? aiyoh, nbcb. Shit, so much of my 'feeling guilty'. Thirdly, nowadays, i've been feeling so fucked up. why? because problems after problems. wah, like kannina sia! if only i can go back to my childhood days, i swear i would have eaten something big and choked myself to death -.-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sad news, maybe starting from next month, the boy gonna have a house in Johore. this means, monday to friday, he will be living in his own flat at ang mo kio, he will be alone by himself. and weekends, he will have to go back Johore. like fuck, then what am i suppose to do here? am i a lamp post or what? Everytime i think of this, i cried. yes, i cried real bad. i mean, how the hell am i suppose to live without his supervision? of course, every morning without fail, i would find him. but this time, it will be hard. and it might be for a year :'( can somebody tell me how am i suppose not to feel sad about this? Dang, but its okay. i will be alright, hopefully :) but for now, seriously, i didn't know i would be this hard. Fuck! -.-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-5216251675120360391?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/5216251675120360391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/06/fucked-up-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/5216251675120360391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/5216251675120360391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/06/fucked-up-life.html' title='fucked up life.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0GOTJJ2m7Rg/TgnAkK8HziI/AAAAAAAAItg/kOGzJUuZhuw/s72-c/DSC_0170.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-7049325847439760276</id><published>2011-06-21T01:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T01:11:43.003-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loves'/><title type='text'>my weekends ended too fast ):</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VtA0XLVFGjs/TgBQskB9-uI/AAAAAAAAItY/d9BF7XFs458/s1600/DSC_0002.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VtA0XLVFGjs/TgBQskB9-uI/AAAAAAAAItY/d9BF7XFs458/s400/DSC_0002.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620581061474777826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First of all, i gotta say, i am so sad because the June holidays are coming to an end ):&lt;br /&gt;Plus, i know if holidays were to end, means, there goes my headache again.&lt;br /&gt;I promised to myself, i will work double hard for my EOY.&lt;br /&gt;but, brrrr. its easier said than done, i know!&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, i will mean what i said. Please God *cross finger*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7toOunYE0hU/TgBQr-L-MHI/AAAAAAAAItQ/oCIWFaIknSs/s1600/DSC_0193.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7toOunYE0hU/TgBQr-L-MHI/AAAAAAAAItQ/oCIWFaIknSs/s400/DSC_0193.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620581051316187250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Secondly, my holidays are quite fun, but not that perfect yet ):&lt;br /&gt;I had a spendid time taking care of the three bubbly kids alone, but sometimes with Shahirah.&lt;br /&gt;hey, not easy okay! I dont wanna be a mother. Zzzz -.-&lt;br /&gt;So tough! But still, i made it through.&lt;br /&gt;Thank God. they were veyr bubbly, especially this boy above, with his mysterious behaviour.&lt;br /&gt;Godddddd. hahahahha, and his very very cheeky! :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R8ZWkEz08sc/TgBQrEv47oI/AAAAAAAAItI/Q_rleNnMbs0/s1600/DSC_0132.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R8ZWkEz08sc/TgBQrEv47oI/AAAAAAAAItI/Q_rleNnMbs0/s400/DSC_0132.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620581035897581186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lastly, my holidays were filled lovingly because of this boy.&lt;br /&gt;Eventhough, the fights tha we went through tgr was super tough, yet we made it through.&lt;br /&gt;Cheers for that, he had always been the one whom i can count on, i know that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;appreciate his presence in my life.&lt;br /&gt;Love you laaaa mentel ^.^&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes, his attitude, can drive me to my grave -.-&lt;br /&gt;Lol, but never the less, i had always love him.&lt;br /&gt;alright, this saturday will be going Zoo with family.&lt;br /&gt;nyeknyekk! sukeeeeeeeeeeerrxzcxzcxczcz. okay bye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-7049325847439760276?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/7049325847439760276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-weekends-ended-too-fast.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/7049325847439760276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/7049325847439760276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-weekends-ended-too-fast.html' title='my weekends ended too fast ):'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VtA0XLVFGjs/TgBQskB9-uI/AAAAAAAAItY/d9BF7XFs458/s72-c/DSC_0002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-3675221708871835085</id><published>2011-06-13T20:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T20:39:46.125-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='standing strong.'/><title type='text'>parents neglect.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jADwNHOhpm0/TfbTUENBx6I/AAAAAAAAItA/gZj48MHK06U/s1600/P170411_1430.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617909926870501282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jADwNHOhpm0/TfbTUENBx6I/AAAAAAAAItA/gZj48MHK06U/s400/P170411_1430.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yesterday was 13th :) Happy monthsary to me and the boy. I've put all my words at facebook. so, just check it out alrights.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, for last weekends, spent the weekends with the boy. Saturday, over at his crib.&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, over at my first sister's crib since she just shift house.&lt;br /&gt;The boy helped her to paint her house. Overall, i had fun.&lt;br /&gt;So, eventually. many things had happened to me.&lt;br /&gt;basically, it just about me. I shall write a compo now. Lols.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't know why, but somehow. i felt, my parents are neglecting me.&lt;br /&gt;maybe its just my feelings, but i can see it clearly.&lt;br /&gt;i keep telling myself its just my imagination, but no.&lt;br /&gt;i can see the picture clearly. my parents are more into my other siblings rather than me.&lt;br /&gt;how sad can that be? Very sad. everything for me, no. everything for my sister, a BIG yes.&lt;br /&gt;like... omg :O who am i to them? this is so sad :(&lt;br /&gt;but, i never tell this to any of my family members.&lt;br /&gt;instead, i only share it with my boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;but what can he do? nothing also, so i just think maybe its best if i keep everything to myself.&lt;br /&gt;i find myself stupid sometimes, i know. my third sister may had succeed in her life,&lt;br /&gt;but my time, hasn't come yet.&lt;br /&gt;so, give me a break. it seems like, my parents are only giving everything to my siblings who succeed in life.&lt;br /&gt;but me? Hmmm, my studies ain't that good, i know. but give me time. im trying my best to get over the other side of the bridge. it just a simple breakdown to see your parents treating you like this, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;plus, i've not been interacting with them so much alr now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IM A FAILURE IN THEIR EYES.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Despite that, yesterday was 13 right? and guess what, had a fight with the boy. how great, for the first time during the 13th. Hmph. it all started by him, talking about one of my ex.&lt;br /&gt;I've told him umpteen times, never talk about our ex,&lt;br /&gt;not only that, the insults. wow, pain words :(&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was a total breakdown for me, seriously. what a luck! -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;maybe its just not my day.&lt;br /&gt;but seriously, i've tried my best to put a smile on my face yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;as in THE WHOLE DAY. but i failed.&lt;br /&gt;alright, bye.&lt;br /&gt;things crumpled above me, and i felt so fucking weak. Damn! :'(&lt;br /&gt;And i had a great time crying last night. talked to the boy, and off to sleep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-3675221708871835085?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/3675221708871835085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/06/parents-neglect.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/3675221708871835085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/3675221708871835085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/06/parents-neglect.html' title='parents neglect.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jADwNHOhpm0/TfbTUENBx6I/AAAAAAAAItA/gZj48MHK06U/s72-c/P170411_1430.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-5980319180892896698</id><published>2011-06-09T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T20:36:21.881-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life.'/><title type='text'>13 is comingggg.!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KEKzDfdPp6E/TfGPDdueZ9I/AAAAAAAAIs4/axK4pE-YR0s/s1600/Snapshot_20110610_5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616427499989657554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KEKzDfdPp6E/TfGPDdueZ9I/AAAAAAAAIs4/axK4pE-YR0s/s400/Snapshot_20110610_5.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So far, my holidays are sucha boreeee. But of course, there are certain times where everything went well. Which is so like a, thank god -.- Meeting the boy tmr and Sunday, of course.&lt;br /&gt;but this time, it will be me who come over to accompany him.&lt;br /&gt;nyeeeeeek :P Hopefully, things goes well for the both of us.&lt;br /&gt;Few more days to 11 month, oh yeahhhh. eventhough, its alr supposed to be more than that. ohhhhhh well, its okayy :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Got back my phone alr, so last night on the phone with Shahyrah.&lt;br /&gt;Damn, she made me cry like fuck. hhahahahah.!&lt;br /&gt;Scare the shit outta me, like seriously.&lt;br /&gt;wahhhhhhh :'(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Since the house kitchen is under renovation, so the house is in a mess though.&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, i've not done my holidays homework. TROLOLOLOL!&lt;br /&gt;I can't feel the holiday mood, this time.&lt;br /&gt;except, my stomach. it feels the holiday mood. why? cause everyday i fill them in ahhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;alright, i gtg nowwwww. feels like deleting this dusty bloggy.&lt;br /&gt;brrrrh, but there's just too many memories la de. aiyahhh, see first la horh.&lt;br /&gt;okay bye! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-5980319180892896698?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/5980319180892896698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/06/13-is-comingggg.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/5980319180892896698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/5980319180892896698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/06/13-is-comingggg.html' title='13 is comingggg.!'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KEKzDfdPp6E/TfGPDdueZ9I/AAAAAAAAIs4/axK4pE-YR0s/s72-c/Snapshot_20110610_5.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-8751465396022843349</id><published>2011-05-29T19:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T20:02:54.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday</title><content type='html'>Many things has happen in my life, so far. Phone was confistcated by papa, how great! -.- all thanks to Mid-year. ahhhh, good la goodddddddd! Zzz, Holidays are in. Awesome, more time can spent with the boy. Talking about the boy, he has his boxing competition last saturday. By how many points, which i cant remember, he lost. Zzz, whats worst? the judges doesn't wanna tell him the score. They must be biased. Lolz, okay. why the hell am i typing like this? Tsk! -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday was Sunday. uh-huhhhhh. i had a great day spent together with the boy. Digging each other's nostrils, hugging each other, tongue fight. hahahaha, so funny :P Showing off each other's muscles. Lolol. okay, thats the funniest part. Im more into fats than muscle. I know rightttttttt.! Lastly, after done with disturbing each other, he put me to sleep as per usual. Usually i will just sleep normally, hugging the pillows, but this time, due to i miss him so much, i slept on his arms, hehhehehehe. Sukeeeeexzcxzczxxzczxzc! :D sayang kau la mentel! Okay, i gtg now. Byebye! update soon :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-8751465396022843349?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/8751465396022843349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/05/sunday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/8751465396022843349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/8751465396022843349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/05/sunday.html' title='Sunday'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-9208563463911512266</id><published>2011-05-17T17:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T18:13:18.682-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words cant describe.'/><title type='text'>Wonderful day spent together.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CTukZMM604g/TdMV9brnD7I/AAAAAAAAIss/t51dkITlgfs/s1600/Snapshot_20110515_35.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607850106153275314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CTukZMM604g/TdMV9brnD7I/AAAAAAAAIss/t51dkITlgfs/s400/Snapshot_20110515_35.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mid-year finally over. Alhamdulillah. I hope i did my best though, especially for my Math. F&amp;amp;N, high chance i failed. cause everything i studied, didn't come out. and the essay, omg! I don't even know what to write. fuck, oh well. nevermind. Afterall, its all done though. So yeah, yesterday was Tuesday, and i finally get to went out with the boy. I know, its been so long. much misses. But UNFORTUNATELY, someone just have to spoiled my day. fuck, once again. Hmmmmm ~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Currently, ain't talking to both of my parents. i don't wanna talk to them. Especially Papa. it has always been him who spoiled my day. everytime there's a miracle gonna happen to me, he just gotta stop and spoil everything, which i totally hate it. all this stuff, seriously gotta stop. I do felt sinful when i ignored whatever mama is saying to me, but i... just can't stop this feelings :( Sorry mama, you know i love you alot right :( Hmmm. So its Wednesday and im not schooling. cause it's marking day. I can't wait to receive my papers tmr. shit, at the same time, im afraid too :/ Bleah, just gotta hope for the best.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;On the brighter note, i enjoyed my day yesterday with the boy. yeah, he light up my day, seriously. Thanks horrrr pumpkin. nyeaahahha.! and currently, he's in school. having his oral. i wonder why, im awake so early on a weekend -.- Zzzz. hahahaha. Okay, gonna upload pictures now. dada! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-9208563463911512266?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/9208563463911512266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/05/wonderful-day-spent-together.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/9208563463911512266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/9208563463911512266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/05/wonderful-day-spent-together.html' title='Wonderful day spent together.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CTukZMM604g/TdMV9brnD7I/AAAAAAAAIss/t51dkITlgfs/s72-c/Snapshot_20110515_35.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-3113982113762182463</id><published>2011-05-13T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T21:07:02.439-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday nightmare'/><title type='text'>my love for you will never ends easily boy, i love you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6aqSsnIrV3c/Tc3-jvEwq5I/AAAAAAAAIsk/f9CRax2YNqs/s1600/cats.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6aqSsnIrV3c/Tc3-jvEwq5I/AAAAAAAAIsk/f9CRax2YNqs/s400/cats.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606417001031445394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So tell me, how long have i not been posting? very long, i knowwww.!&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking of deleting this blog you'know.!&lt;br /&gt;it's so dusty and old alrrrrrr. Zzzz, might need a second thought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cause this blog, has been with me for so long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;many memories were kept inside here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anywaysss, my MYE will be ending soonnnnnnn!&lt;br /&gt;Just two more papers, and im done.!&lt;br /&gt;I studied so hard for my math, i swear.&lt;br /&gt;I practiced all the way for Math, like a gundu -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For English, heard from Miss Eileen, i passed for paper 1 and improved too.&lt;br /&gt;Paper 2, she havent marked yet.&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, i did well :O Mother tongue, bleah. i dont even know -.-&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry!!! ahhhhh, i gotta tell you, i did all three sections when Miss Aisha only asked to do two! Fuck it -.- Im deadmeat you'knowwwwwwwww.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for, SS no hope. seriously. History? Hmmm, can la horrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;Math, im pretty sure i can do it.&lt;br /&gt;yesssssss! for once, let me pass my math -.- hahahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sounded so pathetic sia, whateverrrrrr!&lt;br /&gt;Left with Bio and F&amp;amp;N, hopefully i will do well for both papers!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, yesterday was Friday the 13th! :)&lt;br /&gt;Happy 10th to the boy and me! yeyyyy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;supposingly, 1 year 1 month isitttt? nevermindddd :)&lt;br /&gt;hehhehee, alright. shall update more soon. bye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-3113982113762182463?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/3113982113762182463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-love-for-you-will-never-ends-easily.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/3113982113762182463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/3113982113762182463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-love-for-you-will-never-ends-easily.html' title='my love for you will never ends easily boy, i love you.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6aqSsnIrV3c/Tc3-jvEwq5I/AAAAAAAAIsk/f9CRax2YNqs/s72-c/cats.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-130940065211145564</id><published>2011-04-29T04:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T04:45:19.364-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life.'/><title type='text'>love that cannot be replaced.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rHv_Erv6Mx8/TbqiEWyk46I/AAAAAAAAIsc/Aw4jsLMUQA4/s1600/DSC_0133.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rHv_Erv6Mx8/TbqiEWyk46I/AAAAAAAAIsc/Aw4jsLMUQA4/s400/DSC_0133.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600967282309522338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sorry for not updating for the past few days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nearly one week, heh. i've been busy with school work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mid-year is just next week mind you.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Zzzzz, i will be very stress i swear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, last weekend, on Sunday, spent time with kakak since the boy didn't meet me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;brought stickys,  Camwhored with her, since papa has brought for us DSLR.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Omg, happiest girl aliveeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hehehehhe. Then head to bugis to meet second sister.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;had dinner at a turkey restaurant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sedap la sangat please :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wl-llXI94W0/Tbqh0fAOT1I/AAAAAAAAIsU/lnpsPbhkzWw/s1600/DSC_0410.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wl-llXI94W0/Tbqh0fAOT1I/AAAAAAAAIsU/lnpsPbhkzWw/s400/DSC_0410.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600967009636339538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On Monday night, went out with family plus Riki and abang Lan :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Supposingly, the boy was too tag along, but nehhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but it's okay :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;school has been rather going fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thank god, but im struggling to pass my math now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;gheeheeee, okay bye. gonna start revising now.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-130940065211145564?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/130940065211145564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/04/love-that-cannot-be-replaced.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/130940065211145564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/130940065211145564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/04/love-that-cannot-be-replaced.html' title='love that cannot be replaced.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rHv_Erv6Mx8/TbqiEWyk46I/AAAAAAAAIsc/Aw4jsLMUQA4/s72-c/DSC_0133.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-7058887682436725057</id><published>2011-04-21T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T20:00:21.375-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life.'/><title type='text'>life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F5NaJCSQLGM/TbDuPKpLdeI/AAAAAAAAIsM/5NiCFYxob4s/s1600/Photo4469.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F5NaJCSQLGM/TbDuPKpLdeI/AAAAAAAAIsM/5NiCFYxob4s/s400/Photo4469.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598236281144047074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blog dead much, i know righttttt.!&lt;br /&gt;sorry, had been very very busy since Mid-Year is in one more week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dangggggg. after mid-year, then i'll be able to update a proper one okays? :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So it's Good friday today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;of course, after mama had undergone her operation, everything seems to be everywhere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Papa prepared for us western for today's breakfast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sedaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaap (Y)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me and the boy has been going fine, thank God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Studies? hahaha, im able to handle them, just that i get a little lethargic everytime im in school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;grrrrrrrrh. I wanna meet the boy today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;buttttt, he have his training today ): Boohhooooo.!&lt;br /&gt;We'll see how then. Okay bye. update tmr.! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-7058887682436725057?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/7058887682436725057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/04/life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/7058887682436725057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/7058887682436725057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/04/life.html' title='life.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F5NaJCSQLGM/TbDuPKpLdeI/AAAAAAAAIsM/5NiCFYxob4s/s72-c/Photo4469.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-8614553266944762615</id><published>2011-04-15T04:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T04:29:48.140-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby in love'/><title type='text'>someone who prove to me that life is beautiful.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OvH3TpfsbJQ/Tagq1BGgZjI/AAAAAAAAIsE/BIj1blFU2ec/s1600/IMGP0108.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OvH3TpfsbJQ/Tagq1BGgZjI/AAAAAAAAIsE/BIj1blFU2ec/s400/IMGP0108.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595769627324999218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If my boyfriend were to know that i dressed up like that,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;shit. Im dead -.- kene pancong ahh kepala aku.&lt;br /&gt;hhaaha. Anyway, my weekends goes smoothly.&lt;br /&gt;Thank God. Mid-Year is like 2 more weeks? yeah, and im slowly doing my revision.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where to start.! Zzzzz.&lt;br /&gt;But afterall, my studies have been going pretty well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alhamdulillah :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and the boy? well, on the last 13th.&lt;br /&gt;It was our supposingly-1st-year anni.&lt;br /&gt;As what Amylia said, it's still our Anni.&lt;br /&gt;geehee, thanks alot to the people who wished us.&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, he sent me home just now, as per normal.&lt;br /&gt;gagagagggagaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's Friday, tmr's weekend. so, um.&lt;br /&gt;Kakak asked me to buy her stickys tomorrow with Dan, but am not sure :O&lt;br /&gt;See first la how. hah, he also have to get his hair cut. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, it'll be Shira's birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and my cousin sister has been bugging me to bring the boy along.&lt;br /&gt;Insyallah okay? :) Hopefullyyyyyyy lah sangat dier boleh.!&lt;br /&gt;hahahah, afraid he might have his training on that day. grrrh.&lt;br /&gt;Pray hard lorh, okay bye.! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-8614553266944762615?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/8614553266944762615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/04/someone-who-prove-to-me-that-life-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/8614553266944762615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/8614553266944762615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/04/someone-who-prove-to-me-that-life-is.html' title='someone who prove to me that life is beautiful.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OvH3TpfsbJQ/Tagq1BGgZjI/AAAAAAAAIsE/BIj1blFU2ec/s72-c/IMGP0108.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-2331196581709459180</id><published>2011-04-10T03:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T04:01:18.190-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School progress.'/><title type='text'>sundaaaaaaaay.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bi3LbOoPcio/TaGMcdDEyLI/AAAAAAAAIr8/IKZNMpmJ8eY/s1600/DSC01015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593906632632617138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bi3LbOoPcio/TaGMcdDEyLI/AAAAAAAAIr8/IKZNMpmJ8eY/s400/DSC01015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ni gambar lamer punyer giler punye babs.! and yet, kakak still keep it. hahahaha. the just-woke-up-face. Zzzz. okay, so. it's Sunday.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Boring lah sangatsss, waiting for the boy to come like waiting for buah tak jatuh like that ah.! But now, he's on the way-ing alr. sucha mess up today. nak jumpe punye la susah.! aiyohhh, so yeah. currently alone at home. like loner .__.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Tmr history CT? i don't even know where's my history notebook. DIE.! whateverrrr, confirm ader pat bawah meja la horh. okay bye, wish me luck tmr. -.-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-2331196581709459180?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/2331196581709459180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/04/sundaaaaaaaay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/2331196581709459180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/2331196581709459180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/04/sundaaaaaaaay.html' title='sundaaaaaaaay.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bi3LbOoPcio/TaGMcdDEyLI/AAAAAAAAIr8/IKZNMpmJ8eY/s72-c/DSC01015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-3351030710298193956</id><published>2011-04-08T04:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T04:21:13.790-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School progress.'/><title type='text'>suffer now, enjoy later!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j_l87fke12k/TZ7tegr9VZI/AAAAAAAAIr0/Xauss_cQccI/s1600/Photo4284.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j_l87fke12k/TZ7tegr9VZI/AAAAAAAAIr0/Xauss_cQccI/s400/Photo4284.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593168895666902418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know my blog has been dead for the past few days.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, 1 week. hehhhh :P i was being very very busy lately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sorreyyyy ~ Starting off by Sunday alrights.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sunday, hmmm. let me just recall what i did on Sunday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;right, i got it. met up with Dhalena since she has been wanting to meet me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;miss me rightttt, i know :) hhehehhe. met her for while,&lt;br /&gt;catch things up with her, after so long of not meet up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;around 3+ head home since the boy is coming over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Spent time with him since i missed him so dearly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hehehhe. all the way till night :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;went to the pasar malam which was located just infront of my house,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and sent him to bustop. and yeah, from there he went off home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Simple Sunday much, i knowwwwwwww.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The whole week of this week has been really hectic for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Things were everywhere. Kene caught by Zul, is one thing alright.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Zzzzz. I have been having migraine for the past few days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and whenever i look downwards, i felt giddy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wonder why. Goddamn it.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Haiz, maybe it's just a motion sickness. ughhh -_- !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;right, few more days to the 13.! awhhhhhhh, faster please.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I sukeeeee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hehehehhee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So today is Friday! Finally it's Fridaaaaay :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After school, head home, changed and out again with Amni and Shahyrah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yeaaaaa, did a little of revision together and do a walkabout.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mid-Year a few more weeks and im a little afraid :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wish me luck pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;brrrrh, hmmmm. *cross finger*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;around 4+, shahyrah went off, while Amni stayed over my house a little longer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okay, thats it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;im tired. bye.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-3351030710298193956?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/3351030710298193956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/04/suffer-now-enjoy-later.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/3351030710298193956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/3351030710298193956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/04/suffer-now-enjoy-later.html' title='suffer now, enjoy later!'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j_l87fke12k/TZ7tegr9VZI/AAAAAAAAIr0/Xauss_cQccI/s72-c/Photo4284.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-6910132968223006605</id><published>2011-04-01T19:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T19:58:52.697-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words cant describe.'/><title type='text'>challenges</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8ZuqV8cLMag/TZaPgHo3knI/AAAAAAAAIrs/gXAvaCf_UC4/s1600/Photo4211.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8ZuqV8cLMag/TZaPgHo3knI/AAAAAAAAIrs/gXAvaCf_UC4/s400/Photo4211.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590813769396097650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As expected, get naggings. blablabla.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;whateverrrrrrr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anyway, Sports day was more like a crap day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but nevertheless, i was half-filled with my friend's silly jokes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahahaha, Era, especially.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how cuteeeeee. hehehehhehe, mummy ahhhh! :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Went to hougang stadium with the boy and friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hmmm, they were late -.- Zzzz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bleahhh, had a misunderstanding during sports day that makes my mood goes ... -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I thought it was just a small fight,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but yeah, i was wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it turn out so bad that leads the both of us cried non-stop during the whole afternoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so much of my, 'April, please be good to me' -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was worst than March.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;duhhhhh, but everything's fine now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thank god.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh yeah, i dreamt the world came to an end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;shitttttttttttt.! Kay, enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe all these while i've forgotten about Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yeah, the one who made me be in this world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've forgotten about Him, i was busy having fun in His world,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;till i forgotten to thank him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I seriously got to change everything that's happening to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As long as this world still exist, there's still a chance for us to repent and to enter the gate of heaven.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;seriously, change laaaaaa, change -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-6910132968223006605?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/6910132968223006605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/04/challenges.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/6910132968223006605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/6910132968223006605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/04/challenges.html' title='challenges'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8ZuqV8cLMag/TZaPgHo3knI/AAAAAAAAIrs/gXAvaCf_UC4/s72-c/Photo4211.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-3258376587196316568</id><published>2011-03-31T04:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T04:16:08.731-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='im sorry.'/><title type='text'>struggling but yet surviving.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a7wF-m4UhqE/TZRgXnOI5qI/AAAAAAAAIrk/M2KR9v0F6dM/s1600/27.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 193px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a7wF-m4UhqE/TZRgXnOI5qI/AAAAAAAAIrk/M2KR9v0F6dM/s400/27.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590198996255172258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Results? damn, it's so crazy. I know, i havent been doing anything good since term 1.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but hey, i've promised myself to do well for term 2 and term 3.&lt;br /&gt;Papa has yet to see my results.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For the first time, I admit, i did fucking badly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;stupid me :(&lt;br /&gt;I know, parents will be very very disappointed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;im sooo sorry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i have never done anything good for them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but, damn. im just so speechless now :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I gotta buck up for nowwwww, seriously ah shit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;English? how saddening can it be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;seriously sia, fuck shit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is sooo crazy!&lt;br /&gt;what type of challenge is God trying to give me :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tmr's sports day. so? i'm not gonna be doing anything though this year.&lt;br /&gt;Why? cause there'll be no cheerleading.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cept, track and field events.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and of course, im not going to run this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;why? cause im sure if i asked for 100m, Mr Yusri will insist me to be in 200m -_____- !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lazy lah okaaaaay. k bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-3258376587196316568?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/3258376587196316568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/03/struggling-but-yet-surviving.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/3258376587196316568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/3258376587196316568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/03/struggling-but-yet-surviving.html' title='struggling but yet surviving.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a7wF-m4UhqE/TZRgXnOI5qI/AAAAAAAAIrk/M2KR9v0F6dM/s72-c/27.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-2450443166326713893</id><published>2011-03-27T19:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T19:14:45.637-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby is so sweet to me .'/><title type='text'>as we go on, we remember all the times we had together.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NTgkskBdMLc/TY_tVhaTyvI/AAAAAAAAIrc/T3-TSuvkApg/s1600/4.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NTgkskBdMLc/TY_tVhaTyvI/AAAAAAAAIrc/T3-TSuvkApg/s400/4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588946616591829746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's 10.05 now, and it's Mondaaaaaaay!&lt;br /&gt;Shocking much to see me blogging.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hhehehehhee, yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i overslept. actually, that's not my actual reason.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My actual reason was, i PURPOSELY want to skip school today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why? cause there will be a CCA day held today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;definitely, i'm not gonna stay in school like a noob -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;only people with stickers are allowed to go home early.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;brrrh, sucks much. saya tahu kaaaan!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chatted with Hidayah yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yeah, thank God she believed me :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cause i know, many people insist of believing the other parties ): ohhh well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hehhehe, today, the boy gonna talk to Irsyad :O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know about what.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but who cares.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tuh lah, carik pasal laaaaagggi dengan matair orang -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;got brains, don't want to use isitttttt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yesterday was alright. teeheeee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;except, what the boy's wear just have to disappoint me ehhhhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Went clarke quay with him, brought my stickys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like, finallyyyyyyyyyy. hehehehe, craving lorh.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brought two packets. yeyy :P Gonna bring some for Amni tmr also.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;brought bubble tea, and off home. At home, kill time with the boy by playing playdoh -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hehehehhee. anyway to Irsyad and the rest, Goodluck lah horrrrrrh :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kay byebyebyebye.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-2450443166326713893?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/2450443166326713893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/03/as-we-go-on-we-remember-all-times-we.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/2450443166326713893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/2450443166326713893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/03/as-we-go-on-we-remember-all-times-we.html' title='as we go on, we remember all the times we had together.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NTgkskBdMLc/TY_tVhaTyvI/AAAAAAAAIrc/T3-TSuvkApg/s72-c/4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-2573513677195214342</id><published>2011-03-26T20:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T20:57:17.428-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i love my boyf.'/><title type='text'>my saturday was half filled with their silly jokes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S5rPq4PQp5E/TY6yKDi22pI/AAAAAAAAIrU/WW7VUW7iDAw/s1600/cats.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S5rPq4PQp5E/TY6yKDi22pI/AAAAAAAAIrU/WW7VUW7iDAw/s400/cats.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588600073433307794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saturday was just fine :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Family day, hehehehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Went out with family and aunty's family to eat Tulang Merah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;omg, so sedap lah okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;have been long for that. heheeee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;supposingly, the boy was to tagged along, but..... :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He was out -.- zzzz. it's okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so i didn't get to meet him the whole day yesterday,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but today, of course lah okay, of course!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Todaaaaaay!&lt;br /&gt;If mama and papa left late, im going to go out with the boy for starbucks for awhile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hehehhee, before heading home with him :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Weee, it's been so long since i last spent time with him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;chilling in starbucks, making funny faces when we're looking at each other,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;immitate the way couples kissing, holding each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Time spent with him is just the best time i ever had lah okay :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hehehehehe. sayang kau lah gemuk! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Right, i can't wait to meet him later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i miss him barhs :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;booohhhhoooo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anyway, i don't feel like going to school on Monday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;why? cause there's CCA day thingy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;which, im NOT gonna entertain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bleah, im gonna wake up late, i don't care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kay byebyebyebyebyebye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-2573513677195214342?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/2573513677195214342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-saturday-was-half-filled-with-their.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/2573513677195214342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/2573513677195214342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-saturday-was-half-filled-with-their.html' title='my saturday was half filled with their silly jokes.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S5rPq4PQp5E/TY6yKDi22pI/AAAAAAAAIrU/WW7VUW7iDAw/s72-c/cats.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-8627898006002078389</id><published>2011-03-25T18:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T18:54:57.538-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='best man in town.'/><title type='text'>my love for you will never ends easily boy, i love you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KW344jk8RBU/TY1GgJ6BxyI/AAAAAAAAIrM/XEa7GIJfbfo/s1600/cats%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 100px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KW344jk8RBU/TY1GgJ6BxyI/AAAAAAAAIrM/XEa7GIJfbfo/s400/cats%2B1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588200230865717026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finally, the weekends are here.&lt;br /&gt;Zzzzz. this week, is tough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;really tough -.- hmmmmmmmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i just wish i could get rid of school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tsk, what is wrong with life, seriously -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or should i say, people? o.O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I gotta buck up on my studies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;gotta not rely so much on other things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but, some things are bothering me -.- !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but, whateverrrrrrr. tk kesah pon :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's been so long since i last went out with the boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mmmmm, since both parties are busy, how? -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bleah, everyday homed with him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that makes me tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Zzzzz, but still, he never fails to light up my dull week :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love you ^.^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-8627898006002078389?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/8627898006002078389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-love-for-you-will-never-ends-easily.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/8627898006002078389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/8627898006002078389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-love-for-you-will-never-ends-easily.html' title='my love for you will never ends easily boy, i love you.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KW344jk8RBU/TY1GgJ6BxyI/AAAAAAAAIrM/XEa7GIJfbfo/s72-c/cats%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-2579205257664218234</id><published>2011-03-19T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T20:51:02.460-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunday nightmare'/><title type='text'>life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S5MqGfJp6M8/TYV3WD9WtrI/AAAAAAAAIrE/Qtb4WlmeJ2A/s1600/IMGP0109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S5MqGfJp6M8/TYV3WD9WtrI/AAAAAAAAIrE/Qtb4WlmeJ2A/s400/IMGP0109.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586002133726443186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;heheheh,surely you guys can see me clearly horh :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;candid lah okayyyy ^.^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;plus, look at eiliyah! hahahhha, so tiuttttt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anyway, it's Sunday. brrrrrrh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i know, i've been updating telling what day it is today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hehehehe, but i just can't help it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't want to go schooooooooooooooooooooooooooool! &gt;:[&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I prefer seating a home taking care of my niece lorh.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hmmm, since school is starting, i know, there will be many challenges for me to face :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no more dilly dally here and there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;barhhhh ): plus, there will be a hard time for me to meet the boy ahhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tsk, nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;but it's okay, he's coming over today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yeyyyyy! :D:D:D:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wanna hug him tight the whole night please xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and falling asleep on his chest will be just nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like that time ahhh hhheehhehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;k enough, i might even miss him more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;brrr, kay bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-2579205257664218234?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/2579205257664218234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/03/life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/2579205257664218234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/2579205257664218234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/03/life.html' title='life.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S5MqGfJp6M8/TYV3WD9WtrI/AAAAAAAAIrE/Qtb4WlmeJ2A/s72-c/IMGP0109.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-1217150936826451712</id><published>2011-03-19T01:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T01:57:58.022-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='every misses counts .'/><title type='text'>missed.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1H9vYt8_-wU/TYRtW6QFhoI/AAAAAAAAIq8/dBOOewS86ck/s1600/IMGP0226.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1H9vYt8_-wU/TYRtW6QFhoI/AAAAAAAAIq8/dBOOewS86ck/s400/IMGP0226.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585709678207534722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Suddenly, i miss Indonesia ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;gheeee. anyway, it's Saturdaaaay!&lt;br /&gt;oh my, one more day for holiday, and there comes school -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No more enjoying of my holidays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tsk, haizzz. sad life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i rather stick my ass at home than .... going to school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brrrrrrrh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No plans. well, supposingly, there is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Which is to go town with Si.....tikus!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hehehehhe, but then.. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;brrrh, i don't know what happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she didn't tell me anything. i guess she called it off then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;gheehheeee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, im not ready for sch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;im forever will not be ready! shieeeet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Had MacD for breakfast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hehehhehee. so gemuk liaaaaaaao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even the boy says ahhh,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"I compared your cheeks last year and this year, this year more chubby."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nabey teng teng only ahhhh this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i know righttttt. hahahahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some can still compliment saying, more to baby face horrrrh! -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eeeeiiyyyeeeerrrr. okay la bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-1217150936826451712?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/1217150936826451712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/03/missed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/1217150936826451712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/1217150936826451712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/03/missed.html' title='missed.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1H9vYt8_-wU/TYRtW6QFhoI/AAAAAAAAIq8/dBOOewS86ck/s72-c/IMGP0226.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-2505729880281544173</id><published>2011-03-18T05:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T05:15:29.521-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i love my boyf.'/><title type='text'>patience is bitter, but it bears sweet fruits.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1ecHrEDC_L4/TYNKkh4UrwI/AAAAAAAAIq0/5irY3AcxtUw/s1600/Photo3687.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1ecHrEDC_L4/TYNKkh4UrwI/AAAAAAAAIq0/5irY3AcxtUw/s400/Photo3687.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585389954299899650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Supzxzcxzcxzczxczxzcxzc!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's Friday. Looks like next week is coming real fast.&lt;br /&gt;hmph, school is starting soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;shits, im so lazy like that ahhhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;can i bring my bed to sch?&lt;br /&gt;Brrrrrh, i don't feel like going to school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Instead, i dont want to go school! *Show angry face!*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've been craving for stickys.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so jealous of people who are having stickys with them now.&lt;br /&gt;shitzzvxzczxzx! Me wantssss :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nevermind, apape ketuk only ahh the boy horrrrh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We go to clarke quay on Sunday, okay babey, sweetheart, darling, table, chair?&lt;br /&gt;*Show puppy face* hehehehehehehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, currently he's in training and nobody's entertaining me -.- Lozer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Im so boredddddddddddddddd.&lt;br /&gt;I dont want to go school.&lt;br /&gt;i want holidays to be extendeddddddd.&lt;br /&gt;No life much? I know right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;btw, i'm supposed to meet Ridhwan today you'know!&lt;br /&gt;But but butttttttttttttttttt.! Im lazy barhs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i havent told him anything yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;shit, mampuiiiii -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nevermind, my scandal, surely can understand me oneee ahhhh. hehehehe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So much for my scandal lorh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kene maki nanti lagi ader ahhhhhhhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okay, the boy has alr warned me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he said after march holidays, he will be fucking busy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and he'll not be able to get to spent much time with me ):&lt;br /&gt;Meaning, Sunday will be the last time i get to spent time with him,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;before the next weekend.&lt;br /&gt;aiyoh, so long like that ahhhh. hmphhhhh. nevermind eh, endure....endure....&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmmmm. Loner lorh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haiz, this is what happens when couples sacrifice just for each other's love ):&lt;br /&gt;Sedih lah sangatsssss horh.&lt;br /&gt;okay la byebye :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-2505729880281544173?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/2505729880281544173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/03/patience-is-bitter-but-it-bears-sweet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/2505729880281544173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/2505729880281544173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/03/patience-is-bitter-but-it-bears-sweet.html' title='patience is bitter, but it bears sweet fruits.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1ecHrEDC_L4/TYNKkh4UrwI/AAAAAAAAIq0/5irY3AcxtUw/s72-c/Photo3687.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-2372563262859352472</id><published>2011-03-16T20:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T20:35:51.384-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i love my boyf.'/><title type='text'>cinta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kf3rcqOSlbo/TYGAGmS0KkI/AAAAAAAAIqs/q-shl5SRRkw/s1600/Photo3719.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kf3rcqOSlbo/TYGAGmS0KkI/AAAAAAAAIqs/q-shl5SRRkw/s400/Photo3719.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584885863763159618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh well, sorry for the last post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Things are better nowzxczxzcxz :) Thank God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and yeah, i end up crying with him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ass -.- He said something which made me teared ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but now, everything's fine. Alhamdulillah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;teeheeeeeeeee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anywaaaaaay, look who's there, it's Richard! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hehehehehe, my very cute chinese guyfriend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everyday without fail when he saw me, he'll go like,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Eh, nana right? nana right? correct not?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahahaha. the thing about him is,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he kept forgetting my name!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in the end, i asked him to called me nana will do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trolololol! :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He was Ayu's admirer, last time ahhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;now i don't know, and don't want to know :O hahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But he's kinda cute though afterall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i mean, his character, behavior and sorts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not more than that -.- Zzzzzz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's kind and friendly too, great to make friends with him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well, i just make friends with him during Epic programme -.- through Amni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAHA! yesssss, this year. pscht.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this was our first picture, so we're like shy shy like that ahhh :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nyeeeeek! hhahahahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Right, so there's plans for me today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i don't know if i want to go :O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hmmmmmm :/ the thing is, im not close to them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yet, Charles and the boy wants me to go -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tsk, hmmmmmm? I don't know -_-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We'll see how horrrrrrrh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hopefully, things turns alright barhs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Right, thats all for today. hehehe, like teacher only :P k bye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-2372563262859352472?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/2372563262859352472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/03/cinta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/2372563262859352472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/2372563262859352472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/03/cinta.html' title='cinta'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kf3rcqOSlbo/TYGAGmS0KkI/AAAAAAAAIqs/q-shl5SRRkw/s72-c/Photo3719.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-7554659443993445071</id><published>2011-03-15T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T22:20:41.396-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby hurt me alot'/><title type='text'>pissed _|_</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P2UuK4KYCxo/TYBFNBSp98I/AAAAAAAAIqk/lpQH7u5FQ6Q/s1600/Photo3688.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P2UuK4KYCxo/TYBFNBSp98I/AAAAAAAAIqk/lpQH7u5FQ6Q/s400/Photo3688.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584539627926714306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alamak sot nyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa =.=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you so much eh for doing to me like this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;fancy giving other girls your number?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wow lah okay, i also can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We will play a fair game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if you can, SO CAN I !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fuck you okay, fuck you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;met the boy just now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bleah, for awhile over at his house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but in the end, things becomes bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks ahhh! -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pasal bende kecik, kau nak besarkan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okay, aku buat lagi besar nnty kay! kau standby je ah eh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Around 11+ head home, i only went out for awhile to meet him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and im off home. yeah, puas hati aku tido.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;saya tahu kannnnnnnnnnnn!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ah, geram lah sangatssssssss!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BYE LAH, TIDO LAGI BAGUS! -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-7554659443993445071?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/7554659443993445071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/03/pissed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/7554659443993445071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/7554659443993445071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/03/pissed.html' title='pissed _|_'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P2UuK4KYCxo/TYBFNBSp98I/AAAAAAAAIqk/lpQH7u5FQ6Q/s72-c/Photo3688.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-917968940370436439</id><published>2011-03-14T22:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T00:21:08.168-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life.'/><title type='text'>Everything happens for a reason.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pVXJ27i15gk/TX79FUtepkI/AAAAAAAAIqc/qR6HzR0fiG0/s1600/Photo3813.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pVXJ27i15gk/TX79FUtepkI/AAAAAAAAIqc/qR6HzR0fiG0/s400/Photo3813.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584178855886628418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nyeeeeeeeeeeek, it's Tuesday and i'm bored.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Woke up frigging early, God knows why -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;at around 730. I know right!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i got back to sleep afterwards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;heh, woke the boy up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he was late for school too -.- Zzzz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In the end, he didn't go for his DnT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;why? cause he was frigging tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;plus, he didn't even go for his training.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha, scared he might knocked out :O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But, good lah horh, afterall :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At home with Mama and Eiliyah only ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bored much? i know right, thats why i decided to blogged.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hmmmm, so eiliyah's asleep. mama gonna be asleep soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so what am i suppose to do now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hmmm. bleah, gonna start on tumblr then ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Many things happen in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Many people changed in my life. i just can't find the reason behind all these.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Why friends change? Why problem comes after a problem?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; What is God trying to tell me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;What is His motive for doing all this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I may seems happy on the outside,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;i seems like there's nothing bothering me, seems like im enjoying life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;But inside, only God knows the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Why am i the one who is being tested?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Mama once told me, those who are tested by Him, is the one who are strong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;and He knows the best, whether we're strong enough to handle such problems or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;He made us, so he knew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;but i don't think i'm strong enough to handle all this );&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;All i ever wished for is to be happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;that's all. Hmmmmmm :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-917968940370436439?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/917968940370436439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/03/everything-happens-for-reason.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/917968940370436439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/917968940370436439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/03/everything-happens-for-reason.html' title='Everything happens for a reason.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pVXJ27i15gk/TX79FUtepkI/AAAAAAAAIqc/qR6HzR0fiG0/s72-c/Photo3813.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-1746397900174585909</id><published>2011-03-13T22:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T23:02:14.787-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweet remody'/><title type='text'>someone who prove to me that life is beautiful.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZHn43jcjflI/TX2taTyQjPI/AAAAAAAAIqU/aN5IwMN4uEM/s1600/Photo3837.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZHn43jcjflI/TX2taTyQjPI/AAAAAAAAIqU/aN5IwMN4uEM/s400/Photo3837.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583809780508560626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday was just fine :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Things got into our hands just as planned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Supposingly planned to stay at home with the boy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as i was lazy. but nope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;since kakak was bored, she asked both of us to follow her to NEX shopping mall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;since me and the boy had no plans at all,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we followed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;reached there, bumped into some people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bryan, Zaini and Afiq.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hah, suppose we wanted to eat at Wendy's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but.... since there are some people whom i don't really fancy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so we head to Pizza Hut instead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;had our meals, and we walked around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The sky park, was packed with people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so we head off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kakak brought shirt for Riki, and we head home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not much, but we did enjoyed our sweet Sunday :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;reached home, the boy and me spent time at home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;gheeheeee, suke sekali.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;at around 1030, he head home since his mummy was alone at home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And today, he went for his remedial in school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hidayah asked me along on Thursday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she said they're going for movie or something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hmmmmmmmm. im ain't really sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Charles really wants me and the boy for go but,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;deffinitely will be awkward, thats for sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but, well. we'll see how horh :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-1746397900174585909?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/1746397900174585909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/03/someone-who-prove-to-me-that-life-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/1746397900174585909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/1746397900174585909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/03/someone-who-prove-to-me-that-life-is.html' title='someone who prove to me that life is beautiful.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZHn43jcjflI/TX2taTyQjPI/AAAAAAAAIqU/aN5IwMN4uEM/s72-c/Photo3837.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-1274141018951138995</id><published>2011-03-12T18:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T19:00:35.180-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='best man in town.'/><title type='text'>holding on tightly to the hill of love that we have achieve so far.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OP6Y8CPLltc/TXwxAljtV8I/AAAAAAAAIqM/250zMo7b6C4/s1600/Photo3630.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OP6Y8CPLltc/TXwxAljtV8I/AAAAAAAAIqM/250zMo7b6C4/s400/Photo3630.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583391524184217538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's Sunday, and im not sure if im going out today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;why? cause im lazy -.- I want to go out with the boy today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but, zzzz. my body just felt so lethargic lorh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but, stucking at home all day can be quite boring eh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haiyah. So how, to go out or not to go out? o.O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The boy hasn't been feeling quite okay these few days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;those problems are haunting him down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pscht -.- hopefully, he'll be alright barhs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, yesterday was Hafiz's birthday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh my god, it's been so long since i met him and the rest of TPY friends lorh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aiyohhhhh, rindu sesangatssss ahhhhh.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Meet up soon, babiessssss :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lastly, it's the 13th today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy 8th Monthsary ahhhh pumpkin.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Supposingly it's our 1 year isn't?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but oh wells.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hhahha :) We've been holding on to the pillar of love for quite long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and, thank god we survived through any obstacles that has been coming to our way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as you said, you will take care of me as i am your responsibility,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'll hold onto your words for that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Meet me soon, this gemuk girl wants you to be in her flabby arms now ahhhh :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-1274141018951138995?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/1274141018951138995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/03/holding-on-tightly-to-hill-of-love-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/1274141018951138995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/1274141018951138995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/03/holding-on-tightly-to-hill-of-love-that.html' title='holding on tightly to the hill of love that we have achieve so far.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OP6Y8CPLltc/TXwxAljtV8I/AAAAAAAAIqM/250zMo7b6C4/s72-c/Photo3630.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-7119848044721460570</id><published>2011-03-11T23:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T00:45:09.074-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i love my boyf.'/><title type='text'>holding on tightly to the pillar of love that we have achieve so far.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gk47E44LbnA/TXsbNfLyY5I/AAAAAAAAIqE/b2bHYz-DeQM/s1600/DSC06989.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gk47E44LbnA/TXsbNfLyY5I/AAAAAAAAIqE/b2bHYz-DeQM/s400/DSC06989.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583086081579049874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First and foremost, camp is just fine :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Most of the parts were fucked up due to certain people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ugh, just can't be bothered -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1st day: &lt;/b&gt;I have to woke up like, frigging early at around 5 ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Head to school, bumped into Era and Afiqa,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;met up with Amni. early morning, one person just have to spoil my mood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;fuck her alright.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tudoh tudoh, binget or whatsss. kimak only -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At around 730, ride the bus. suppose to ride during 645, but we're late :O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, we didn't have time to have breakfast at Yong Peng,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;instead, have lunch at the local restaurant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Reached there, had a talk and sorts, and we're off to our dorm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yesssirrrr, it was nice :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Unfortunately, i have to be in the same room with someone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but oh well, i had fun :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were suppose to do some team building activity, but since we was late, cancelled,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;instead, we eat and continue eating -.- Zzzzzz. At around..... 9.30, head to dorm and 1030, lights out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2nd day:&lt;/b&gt; Woke up at around 5, due to that someone was making a noise while in the toilet -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;god knows what the hell was she doing, Zzzzzz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Head to have breakfast, it was super delicious lah omg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then we started to get ready to head to the orphanage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sekolah Menengah Hajim Mohd Yatim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we were welcomed by the group of guys presenting us the kompangs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Like want to get marriage only horh :P&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yeaps, it's kind of sad but we had fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we were given a buddy, and my buddy was named, farah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she's kind, and friendly also, shy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hehehhehe. Made friends there, a guy named Sahul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahahah, good looking much, i know right.! but too bad, mat Malaysia horrrh -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Had lunch at, one restaurant, i can't remember where, and head to Kampung Lonek.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were teached on how to do Padi Rice and Dodol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i tasted their food there, wow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was delicious, i swear. Afterwards, head to Eagle Ranch Resort and had dinner before off to dorm. this time, Fitrah changed room with that girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thank God lah, seriously. i hate to see the sight of her. bleah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At around 1030, once again lights off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But since it was the last day, we PLANNED to ton whole night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;partied whole nightt, but guess what, everyone was like showing their tired face, so what else, head to bed before 12.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So much of the PLANNING TO TON horrrh! -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;3rd day: &lt;/i&gt;We overslept -.- ! Suppose to woke up at 5, but we woke up at 6. and breakfast starts from 630 t 645 -.- Zzzzz. pathetic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rushed to the toilet, and get ready.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and we rushed back to the..... whats that call? uh, restaurant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;heh, forget -.- after breakfast, gathered and we get ready to head off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;seriously, we doesn't feel like going back home.&lt;br /&gt;Cept me, why? cause i miss the boy truckloads lorh ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Had lunch at restaurant. this time, me with Richard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yessss, the cute guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ahahah, omg. the whole afternoon i didn't bother to talk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and guess what Richard, Ida and Amni said?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Richard: Why you so quiet? usually you will shout till the whole world gonna explode.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this time, so quiet? miss ur boyfriend ah?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Amni: eh, by looking at her face, we all know la she's missing someone. right nana?!&lt;br /&gt;Ida: Miss Danial eh? Cannot imagine sia Danial at night, punch the pillow, crying cause he miss you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The rest? Laugh lah then! hahahhaa. crap siaaaa. but funny lah okay :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ride the bus again, and this time, we stopped at Melaka then yong peng.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;shopped and we head to the Malaysia custom to head home :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wee, the moment we reached the Singapore custom, god.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;everyone was like already on the phone with their parents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahahha, texted the boy and called mama.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;finally, mama and papa fetched me. same goes to Eiliyah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hehe. i have never been so happy to see them once again :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At night, kakak called that girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hah -.- so much of not calling me a sundal horh? :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bleah, whatever. malas nak layan. Today, i might be meeting the boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;since he's buying his prepaid at Sengkang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;teeheee, guess what's the date tmr?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's 13!! yeyyyy. hehehehehhehe. shall update soon. kay bye semua! :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-7119848044721460570?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/7119848044721460570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/03/holding-on-tightly-to-pillar-of-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/7119848044721460570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/7119848044721460570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/03/holding-on-tightly-to-pillar-of-love.html' title='holding on tightly to the pillar of love that we have achieve so far.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gk47E44LbnA/TXsbNfLyY5I/AAAAAAAAIqE/b2bHYz-DeQM/s72-c/DSC06989.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-3785641362623027575</id><published>2011-03-11T06:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T06:07:36.563-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='best.'/><title type='text'>hometown party.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;IM BACK FROM CAMP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;shall update tmr,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;im tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;byebye :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-3785641362623027575?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/3785641362623027575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/03/hometown-party.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/3785641362623027575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/3785641362623027575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/03/hometown-party.html' title='hometown party.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-3825603106450654437</id><published>2011-03-05T20:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T21:06:02.880-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fucking around.'/><title type='text'>blardy hell.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f4eEOomcPX8/TXMUsZrRuNI/AAAAAAAAIp8/jl2VpxyHxx0/s1600/cats.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f4eEOomcPX8/TXMUsZrRuNI/AAAAAAAAIp8/jl2VpxyHxx0/s400/cats.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580827116281379026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lol, try comparing last year and last last year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The second picture made me laugh out loud la, seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That time was...... when with Zaini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahahah, okay kekek lah that time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;rindu or whatssss ahhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But sadly, the boy doesn't like the picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;why? cause there's a bad memory. awwwwwwh :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brothers right? brothers for life. hah! kentalsssss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today is Sunday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yeyey, can meet the boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;supposingly, was to meet yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but, neh. Went out shopping with family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;brought Vans Half-cab while kakak brought the normal vans shoe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;teeheee, bringing for camp? oh yeahhhh \m/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This year camp? yeah, at Malaysia for the NA student.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i'm not pretty sure if it's gonna be great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cause you know, camps are usually like what -__________- !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Make people tired only.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pscht. bleah, hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i dont really feel like going, but since teacher said, we could shopped,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so i said, why not? ahahahah :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hopefully i'll enjoy there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So basically my family knows about what happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hmph, mama literally hates Hidayu liao o.O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okay, can't be blamed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she's supposed to :P heheheee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, i've post long enough, i guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;goodbye :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-3825603106450654437?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/3825603106450654437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/03/blardy-hell.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/3825603106450654437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/3825603106450654437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/03/blardy-hell.html' title='blardy hell.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f4eEOomcPX8/TXMUsZrRuNI/AAAAAAAAIp8/jl2VpxyHxx0/s72-c/cats.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-8175195639096630669</id><published>2011-03-03T22:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T22:41:00.142-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my mama is better then yours.'/><title type='text'>my friends is always better than yours.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oTb_om2Om9k/TXCHSFVjSQI/AAAAAAAAIp0/Ia3BuknlBxo/s1600/Snapshot_20110123_16.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oTb_om2Om9k/TXCHSFVjSQI/AAAAAAAAIp0/Ia3BuknlBxo/s400/Snapshot_20110123_16.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580108683052009730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahahahhha, look at that kid behind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trololol. sebok only horrrrh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anyway, it's Fridaaaaaaaaaaaay! yey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finally, weekends are here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this week, is a very tiring week for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pscht, everyday without fail, i'll have something on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;brrrrrrh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, so what happened recently was, mama was admitted to hospital due to her leg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Her leg's very very swollen, her knee joint or something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;went wrong. and she hafta go for X-ray.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and the result was out today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Plus, second sister said she should be able to go home today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so that means, her leg should be alright.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Supposingly, the boy was to come over and do his homework with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but due to god knows what, he was delayed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he said he hafta meet his malay teacher and sorts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;asking if he has remedial to attend to or not,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i shall just say forget about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;don't need come over. meet tmr or something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On the other note, i was effing sleepy for the past few days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;why? for the past two days, we visited mama at the hospital,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and reached home at around 12+ or 10+ like that ahh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and the next thing i knew, reach home, i was alr off to bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yet, i can still be late.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't even know why -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahahha, on Thursday, i was nearly late. Okay, nearrrrrrrly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i woke up at 6.40. How cool is that? -.- dang it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and the bus just left me. gundu! hhahha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And now, im stuck at home alone.&lt;br /&gt;Eiliyah's off to school, nobody home -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and also listening to those malay songs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lol, whats got into me? Suddenly so stucked into malay songs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bleah, hidup mati jiwer anak melayu lah horh! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-8175195639096630669?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/8175195639096630669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-friends-is-always-better-than-yours.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/8175195639096630669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/8175195639096630669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-friends-is-always-better-than-yours.html' title='my friends is always better than yours.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oTb_om2Om9k/TXCHSFVjSQI/AAAAAAAAIp0/Ia3BuknlBxo/s72-c/Snapshot_20110123_16.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-6770069794242670101</id><published>2011-02-28T18:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T18:59:32.731-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='best man in town.'/><title type='text'>cinta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t7SAUCM435c/TWxbhrMWk2I/AAAAAAAAIps/hTJBmwRZKh0/s1600/Photo3238.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t7SAUCM435c/TWxbhrMWk2I/AAAAAAAAIps/hTJBmwRZKh0/s400/Photo3238.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578934672493548386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's Tuesday at 10.30am :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shocking right to see me at my blogger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hah, im not in school today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Menses cramp lahhhhhhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not excuse horrrh. hahahah, but actually right, other then that also,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;im... lazy :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cause today, school ends at 4pm mind you?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who the hell want to entertain the school till 4 sia -.- crap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, last sunday the boy came over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;heehehhehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like finally, the first moment we met, he kissed me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cause he said, he missed me -.- ahahahha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Spent time with him, at around 8, head to Pasar Malam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And know what, i was wearing singlet and pants,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yet, the boy forced me to wear jacket or change my clothes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;brrrrrh. so yeah, bought food and off home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bumped into many people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;gheeheeee :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ate the whole night with third sister.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aiyoh, like becoming fat only.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and since the boy's competition is done, he finally can eat chocolate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahhaha, if not ahhhh, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;everyday he'll say, "Eh, cannot ah. later competition how?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; 200 calories, very hard to burn."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hah, crap lah he. hahahahha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so yesterday he sent me home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yes, i waited for him till 4.30 with Amni and others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they are the good companies though :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The boy just love it when i spent time with them instead of THE OTHER GROUP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and guess what, they are called the 'kereksssss group' ahhhh. hahahha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;macam paham only all this horh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Right, bye for now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;update soon :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-6770069794242670101?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/6770069794242670101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/02/cinta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/6770069794242670101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/6770069794242670101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/02/cinta.html' title='cinta'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t7SAUCM435c/TWxbhrMWk2I/AAAAAAAAIps/hTJBmwRZKh0/s72-c/Photo3238.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-9136646028879827699</id><published>2011-02-26T20:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T20:55:37.928-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='every misses counts .'/><title type='text'>my saturday was half filled with their silly jokes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bpROxnb4YjA/TWnYbV7t2oI/AAAAAAAAIpk/gAQogF89pPM/s1600/Photo3465.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bpROxnb4YjA/TWnYbV7t2oI/AAAAAAAAIpk/gAQogF89pPM/s400/Photo3465.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578227577730751106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In the end, head to NEX with kakak and mama :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Supposingly, the boy was to follow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but, nehhh. hah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shopped with them, great, i've got a new book again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;teeheeee. So, you guys will be seeing me as a bookworm in school -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pscht.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, tmr is History paper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm so gonna flunk it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why? cause its Bobby Goh who teached us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and dang it, i dont understand a thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cool or whatssss ahhhh -_-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Benci sesangatsss horrrrh.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's Sunday. Hopefully the boy can meet me today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;shitsss, miss you lah pantats ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Once a week only get to meet him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sad or whatsss, i know rightt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hmmmmmmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Miss spending time with him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;remember those times when it's like, every single day i get to meet him?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dang lah! I miss that sia, seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But now, his packed with his school stuffs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so, awwwwwwwh ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If today can meet him ah, wah piang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;gonna hug and kiss him tight siaaa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rindu oi ): brrrrrrrh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hmph. Right, shall update soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;byebye :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-9136646028879827699?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/9136646028879827699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-saturday-was-half-filled-with-their.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/9136646028879827699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/9136646028879827699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-saturday-was-half-filled-with-their.html' title='my saturday was half filled with their silly jokes.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bpROxnb4YjA/TWnYbV7t2oI/AAAAAAAAIpk/gAQogF89pPM/s72-c/Photo3465.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-1155284752988553947</id><published>2011-02-25T18:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T18:09:00.845-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i miss Goofy-Doofy :('/><title type='text'>missed.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xo5m-2Y2mB4/TWhfmH3KUaI/AAAAAAAAIpc/AMjn1uQ_7uE/s1600/IMGP0093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xo5m-2Y2mB4/TWhfmH3KUaI/AAAAAAAAIpc/AMjn1uQ_7uE/s400/IMGP0093.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577813247048438178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I suddenly missed being in Indonesia ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;awwwwh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hehehhehehehe. okay, so it's Saturday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well, plans for today was, meeting the boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But.... ))): Can i just cry out loud?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Im not sure if im meeting him today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;why? Cause his tired and he only wants to ... [insert word here]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haizzzzzz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;plus, mama ask me if i want to go to NEX shopping center.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I said, i would love to!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But, what about the boy? I want to meet him too ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hmmmmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What should i do now? what should i do now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I miss him soo much. really ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;damn it! I can cry man -.- ughhhhh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Doesn't it just sucks when you only get to meet your boyfriend once a week? ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even though you guys are in the same school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ahhh, just sucksss lahhh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Talked to Farhan about the problem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hmm, maybe his right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;those group must tell HER something bad about me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;which makes HER believe it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;whatever horrrrrrrrrh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;malas aku nak layan -.- HAH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kay bye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-1155284752988553947?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/1155284752988553947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/02/missed_25.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/1155284752988553947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/1155284752988553947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/02/missed_25.html' title='missed.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xo5m-2Y2mB4/TWhfmH3KUaI/AAAAAAAAIpc/AMjn1uQ_7uE/s72-c/IMGP0093.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-2495975900725992549</id><published>2011-02-24T22:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T22:39:49.483-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='standing strong.'/><title type='text'>blardy hell.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MNbKyaprmw4/TWdMXC-m5hI/AAAAAAAAIpU/zJOJrO7WIkc/s1600/DSCN3730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MNbKyaprmw4/TWdMXC-m5hI/AAAAAAAAIpU/zJOJrO7WIkc/s400/DSCN3730.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577510622341817874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Awwwwh. blur picture :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh look! It's Friday! yeyeyyyyyy! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Weekends are cominggggg, brrrrr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aku suke! Aku suke!&lt;br /&gt;Well, like finally the 8th week of school has past.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and now, i can get to atleast relax myself before the next week starts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;gheeeheeee :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today's fine, cept. Ugh, you'know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all those stuffs just have to bring my mood down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After school, head home straight alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;since the rest are having detentions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, the boy sent me to bustop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thats the thing about him, he said he have remedial.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so i was wondering why he bring his beg along.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so i just kept quiet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i board my bus, and at around 1, he said his remedial started.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was like, okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BUT! at around 2, he said, remedial cancel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now tell me, who on earth does he thinks he's lying to?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I mean, how cn it be possible that remedial started alr, then suddenly cancel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What the fuck is he trying to do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before i board the bus, someone called his phone and talk about some problems.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and he said something like,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Okay okay. Aku datang."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So? ugh, but i just dont wanna say anything to him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I dont want him to think that... uhh bleah, nevermind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cut it off. forget about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Apparently, im very Angry plus disappointed with One of "my friends".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yes, remember when she fought with the rest of the girls?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah, and she kept asking me to accompany everywhere she go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I did, and after she's okay with the rest,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she puts the blame on me when i did nothing wrong at all?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What the fuck is she trying to do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Taking advantage? Bagus, aku suke perangai kau.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kau pikeh aku barang pakai buang punye eh? FYM!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thats the reason why i head home alone today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I seriously gotta stop having hopes on people. seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this totally annoys me, like fuck lah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When can i ever have peace sia?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is it that hard to get? Like, omg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I rather stay at home like a dweeb,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; rather then staying in school looking at her face -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;IRRITATING FAGGOTS LAH ALL THESE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-2495975900725992549?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/2495975900725992549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/02/blardy-hell.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/2495975900725992549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/2495975900725992549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/02/blardy-hell.html' title='blardy hell.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MNbKyaprmw4/TWdMXC-m5hI/AAAAAAAAIpU/zJOJrO7WIkc/s72-c/DSCN3730.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-3001359655121043040</id><published>2011-02-23T00:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T00:20:14.534-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crave'/><title type='text'>missed.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KZjRbAwRY7o/TWTABnXl44I/AAAAAAAAIpM/qvK8AeNmLrA/s1600/Photo3233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KZjRbAwRY7o/TWTABnXl44I/AAAAAAAAIpM/qvK8AeNmLrA/s400/Photo3233.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576793372571853698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This picture looks like my armpit is somehow black horh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahahahahahah! eh noooooo! :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I put effect on the picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then became like that. brrrrrrh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ahahaha. but actually no okay, its clean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no armpit hair also ahhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;check ahhh? hahahahah :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, i just can say, school is a real total bore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hmmmmm ~ i go around the school with my storybook in hand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like a bookworm much? well, blame on Seri for lending me that book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;till i get the hang of it, and refuse to stop reading.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hah! i nearly bump into everyone who's walking towards me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ending up, everyone who's walking towards me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; have to move away just because i'm walking towards them -.- hahahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;im feeling so fly like a G6 :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, it hurts a lot when you get to know that you can never trust anyone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; except for yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lesson learnt for today :) well, thats what i learnt though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hah, and im okay with going around the school alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I might even find my TRUE FRIEND if i were to walk around alone anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hehehehhehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And of course, i will only hang onto Firzanah if there's any pair work or something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;same goes to her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but other than that, we'll go our own ways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've been busy these days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well, with school work and stuffs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and other then that, i'm also too tired to update about my daily life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is just for temporary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe after this post, i won't update till Friday or weekends kay?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh and btw! I can't wait for this weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm really looking forward to going Karaoke with the NT's boys and Firzanah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well, hopefully though. hah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not to forget, i can't wait to meet the boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He was tired too for school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; bleah, everyone's tired okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and these few days, all i did was,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;go school, study, go home, eat, do school work, sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thats all okay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Boring teenage life. i guess so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wait! That is for weekdays. NOT weekends :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;weekends lain cerita lah horrrrrrr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, thats about it for now. bye! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Psssst, i miss the boy too much alr :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Meet up soon, prettyboy.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dang, mama is not at home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm alone at home now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Craving for chocolate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ahhhhh, budak gemok is already too gemok liaaaaao!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-3001359655121043040?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/3001359655121043040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/02/missed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/3001359655121043040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/3001359655121043040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/02/missed.html' title='missed.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KZjRbAwRY7o/TWTABnXl44I/AAAAAAAAIpM/qvK8AeNmLrA/s72-c/Photo3233.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-8303984537091436454</id><published>2011-02-22T01:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T02:03:46.848-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School progress.'/><title type='text'>struggling but yet surviving.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XyfgJjqsd0o/TWOIp1DCW0I/AAAAAAAAIpE/pP0gFe9df4I/s1600/Photo3296.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XyfgJjqsd0o/TWOIp1DCW0I/AAAAAAAAIpE/pP0gFe9df4I/s400/Photo3296.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576451015810636610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This girl, Firzanah, the only girl i can trust right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I strongly declare, that the others are bullshits.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a bunch of bullshits people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's only Tuesday, the second day of the week, and i'm alr feeling so lethargic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fuck, and those problems that are coming towards me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;are so like.... dang.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't hold onto it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I can only clang onto the boy and Firzanah for now in school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hmph.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just hope my weekdays could end faster.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so i dont have to see their faces.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ah, fuck them upside down lah kay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Worldssss only.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Biler mau grow up, babe?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kau, supposed to be 16 years old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;abeh perangai mcm budak budak kentalan jubo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;grow up, okay?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seriously, whats the point of being friends when they can't accept you for who you are?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seriously ah, bullshit sia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tak suke, berambus okay?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tak mati, takde kawan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;faham tak? then now, nak bobal pasal puki?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Memang tk kacau puki kau.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tapi kalau kau dari dulu tengah tunggu time nak attack aku,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;better still aku kacau puki kau dulu kan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Besar pey pukimak eh kau.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kasi muka naik kepala *Two middle fingers up your pussy*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-8303984537091436454?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/8303984537091436454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/02/struggling-but-yet-surviving.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/8303984537091436454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/8303984537091436454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/02/struggling-but-yet-surviving.html' title='struggling but yet surviving.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XyfgJjqsd0o/TWOIp1DCW0I/AAAAAAAAIpE/pP0gFe9df4I/s72-c/Photo3296.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-7852301457950095542</id><published>2011-02-19T18:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T18:43:21.067-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunday nightmare'/><title type='text'>my friends is always better than yours.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IjvEx42lU6c/TWB5EPaGB4I/AAAAAAAAIo8/aPwiIbCw614/s1600/Photo3394.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IjvEx42lU6c/TWB5EPaGB4I/AAAAAAAAIo8/aPwiIbCw614/s400/Photo3394.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575589452447090562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, it's Sunday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what do you expect from a Sunday morning?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bleah, i woke up super duper early today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;God knows why -.- I can't get to sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Texted the boy yesterday, and dang.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he was aslept within minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;baik, aku bobal sorang eh -_-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Otp once again with Dhalena.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;crap with her all night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Karaoke during the night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahahahah. Macam budak tak betol only horrrh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And yes, i can't wait to meet her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Meet up soon lah Pasola!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;rindu kau tau bachaaaaaaa.! :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know if the boy will be coming over today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he said he would.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but looking at his state, i pity him barhs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In pain, yet still want to come.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hmphhhhh. How many days never meet ahhhh ? :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aiyoh, rindu serindu rindunya lahhhhhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hmm, we'll see how lorh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Endure....endure......... -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, called firzanah yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yes, she was very pissed with THAT GIRL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;omg, and yeah, firzanah really want to speak to her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if she ever gets on her nerves,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i think firzanah might even slapped her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aiyohyohhhhh. hahahahahha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kecoh or whatssss ahhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But well, i must say, THAT GIRL deserve it :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I needa find three recipes for my F&amp;amp;N.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but dang, i don't know what to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahahahahahah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so probably, tmr i'll copy fyr's :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and fuck yeah, our CLOSE FRIEND, finally showed her true colours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;fuggew.fuggew.fuggew.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;asshole, i dislike the both of you, like totally okay! -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-7852301457950095542?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/7852301457950095542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-friends-is-always-better-than-yours.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/7852301457950095542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/7852301457950095542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-friends-is-always-better-than-yours.html' title='my friends is always better than yours.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IjvEx42lU6c/TWB5EPaGB4I/AAAAAAAAIo8/aPwiIbCw614/s72-c/Photo3394.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-5780986529099276111</id><published>2011-02-19T02:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T02:30:05.983-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='every misses counts .'/><title type='text'>you suck, nigga.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CfLQ3vqd2JE/TV-Xrwe39YI/AAAAAAAAIo0/qCAT3xM6zCA/s1600/Photo3366.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CfLQ3vqd2JE/TV-Xrwe39YI/AAAAAAAAIo0/qCAT3xM6zCA/s400/Photo3366.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575341641712530818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;More pictures at facebook.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;heeee. Apparently, went out with Aisyah today since my Saturday was like a total bore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, actually since yesterday i've guessed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Since the boy has got his Boxing competition, does it mean i have to stuck at home?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Totally NO! okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So accompanied Aisyah to meet the guys from Monfort.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, im not really close to them, so i didn't really had fun though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but they seems friendly :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Supposed to meet Ridhwan today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but aiyah! Last minute ahhh, tired ahhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;leg cramp ahhhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hhahaha, nonsence only me ah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Standard ah nana :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;End up kill time at Somerset.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bump into certain people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wow, many people do know me though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kay, sorry if i didn't called you guys cause i can't see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i forgotten to bring my specs, how silly can that be?! Potek ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So the boy's competition was today and he lose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's okay. He told me, the guy was big. too big for him to handle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's not a fair game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahahaha. Pity him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His face, all swollen -.- his head, giddy all over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aiyohyohhhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tmr meet me, confirm okay lahhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahahahahahah xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last night, otp with Dhalena.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Omg! it has been so long you'know!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And we shared so many things tgr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and damn, i was supposed to meet her today,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but.....nevermind :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, i heard what happen to masturah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahahahah, aiyoh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;perangai like my perangai during primary school only.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;why ah? hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haiyo, drop your parent's water face only. blueeeeeek :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh wait.! Did you see the latest THING that happen at fb?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahahahah. that was so crap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aper je, stepping gerek only horrrrh this girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aiyohyohhhhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, guess what, i just realised something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the girl whom i've always been closed to, is a bitch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She rather lied to me and fyrzanah and go with HER -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bagus, aku suke perangai kau (Y)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thumbs up for her, everybody.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Next time, whenever she's not in sch, don't come and crawling to us, okay? :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Takecare ah horh 'FRIEND' -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So much of your....... true friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shit -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-5780986529099276111?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/5780986529099276111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/02/you-suck-nigga.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/5780986529099276111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/5780986529099276111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/02/you-suck-nigga.html' title='you suck, nigga.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CfLQ3vqd2JE/TV-Xrwe39YI/AAAAAAAAIo0/qCAT3xM6zCA/s72-c/Photo3366.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-8145642186580775096</id><published>2011-02-17T22:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T22:27:16.238-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sucka'/><title type='text'>so many things has happened with a blink of an eye.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GD97wdPuBp8/TV4O_PYh0HI/AAAAAAAAIos/V9gG8ryJ8Ag/s1600/Photo3232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GD97wdPuBp8/TV4O_PYh0HI/AAAAAAAAIos/V9gG8ryJ8Ag/s400/Photo3232.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574909868355211378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like, oh em gee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's Friday. TGIF.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First and foremost, this week has been very suckish for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like, seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;why? cause the boy can't get to go home with me barhs ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;boohhhoooo.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's packed with his remedial schedule.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and even though today he doesn't have his remedial,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he can't go home with me too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cause, he's going to weight in for his boxing competition tmr.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Omg omg omg.! I'm the one who can feel the tension. pscht.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Secondly, I passed my Bio paper like, omg :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okay, not really shocking for me though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;plus, its only a just pass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;boring much? I know right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well, its better than nothing -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's been days since i last spent time with Charles, Han and the boy horrrrrrrh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aiyohyoh, rindu lah sangatssssss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Should meet up soon, totally.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thirdly, there's a tiff just now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It seems like,Firzanah can't handle it alone o.O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pity her. but since it's not my problem, so i stay out of it barhs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i don't know where my mistake lies till like, i'm the one who was in fault too? :O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What the hell did i do? -.- hahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i find it funny, seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;especially the part when firzanah said something like,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'Sebelum kau nak bobal pasal aku, kening gy straight kan dulu.'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like wtf, fyr, how can an eyebrow be straight?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ahahahah. it'll look fucking awkward.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was laughing so hard about that! hahahahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fourthly, I learnt a lot of things from Khai today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wow, like seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he can be promoted to NA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no, he's MUCH better than an NA student like seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but sadly, the boy just doesn't like me to mixed with them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but why? They are good creatures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahahaha, Creatures :P okay, maybe not Reza.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but well, they are kind to me afterall :O awwwwwwwh :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is NEVER easy to handle an over-protective boyf -.- Zzzzz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lastly, i just realised, my true friends aren't all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not everyone, yes. not all my girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;those are just laughing friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but true friends are hard to find seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So i don't particularly believe in this word 'bestfriend'. well&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;of course they don't exist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Human being just make up stories for this word.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ahhh, crap. I'm still searching for my true friend, seriously :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-8145642186580775096?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/8145642186580775096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/02/so-many-things-has-happened-with-blink_17.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/8145642186580775096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/8145642186580775096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/02/so-many-things-has-happened-with-blink_17.html' title='so many things has happened with a blink of an eye.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GD97wdPuBp8/TV4O_PYh0HI/AAAAAAAAIos/V9gG8ryJ8Ag/s72-c/Photo3232.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-7726969364938779177</id><published>2011-02-14T02:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T02:08:18.305-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loves'/><title type='text'>Every 13th.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zWsj7JDmkPY/TVj9zGOdlgI/AAAAAAAAIok/p3WqeS4pBQw/s1600/Photo1132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zWsj7JDmkPY/TVj9zGOdlgI/AAAAAAAAIok/p3WqeS4pBQw/s400/Photo1132.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573483593157416450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okay, firstly, i know it sounded so wrong to see me updating my blog on Monday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but hey, i just think i have an important thing to announce here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hehehehehhehehehehehehehehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Firstly, Happy Valentines Day to all couples :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, not only couples, easier said, to everyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahhaha, have a great day with your..... loved ones? ya. hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Secondly, Happy 7th Monthsary to the boy and me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;7th month, supposed to be 9 horh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but it's okay, pelan pelan kayuh only ahhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haahahhaha :) But i'm sure we'll make it though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So i brought him somewhere yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;weeeee, i got new pictures to be uploaded but... neh, lazy. Soon alright? :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks to those who wished us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;gheeehheee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thirdly, i just found out something recently.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wow, aper tengok tengok cik abang....? hahahahha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Damn, i felt something whenever i look at him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but... no! He tricked my friend's feelings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aiyoh, not good you'know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hmmmmmmmmmmmmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Omg, what's happening to me? -.- stupid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, btw Bio common test just now.. was, average? alright,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;let's have some confidence to pass, atleast?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope so. hehehehe. kay bye, im hungry xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-7726969364938779177?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/7726969364938779177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/02/every-13th.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/7726969364938779177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/7726969364938779177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/02/every-13th.html' title='Every 13th.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zWsj7JDmkPY/TVj9zGOdlgI/AAAAAAAAIok/p3WqeS4pBQw/s72-c/Photo1132.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-3748295520301919909</id><published>2011-02-11T21:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T22:10:54.096-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i love my boyf.'/><title type='text'>please let the time go slow today.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5dofMVIzIC8/TVYiHI_lXDI/AAAAAAAAIoc/lC-tPnqSeK4/s1600/Photo2932.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5dofMVIzIC8/TVYiHI_lXDI/AAAAAAAAIoc/lC-tPnqSeK4/s400/Photo2932.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572679094986169394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, this photo was taken on Sunday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when the boy was over my house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and yeah, this was seriously candid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;why? cause i was showing him how i take pictures when i was a kid and he went to snap my face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shits, like paisey only.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but somehow, looks cute though, HE SAID.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahahahahaha :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's Saturday, and i just finished my research.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Next, is my homework.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;brrrr. lucky for me, this time, not much homework.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;gheee, can like slack abit horh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but sadly, Monday it's bio paper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i really have to pass my Bio for goodness sake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't afford to fail bio -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fail in bio = Failure in everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like, seriously *Ms Jas's accent* Irritating only ahhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anddddddddd guess what, tmr is the 13th! Omg, time flies really fast you'know!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like, omggggg. ahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And yes, i'm planning to take him somewhere since it has always been him,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;who bring me all around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let it be my turn barhs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but well, we'll see how okay? :) Hopefully things works.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and alsoooo, i have to get Charles's birthday present.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;shits, asshole la that white.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but currently, i felt very pity for him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hello, i tried to help okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but the girl, just don't seems to give a fuck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so, what can i say ~ :O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, today shall just stuck at home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rot plus, do some homework first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i can't afford to spent my monthsary with doing my homework -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aiyoh. ahhahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dang. my shoulders, hurts so bad ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Too tired alr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hmmmmmmmmmm. Nak holidays pleaseeeeee &gt;.&lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-3748295520301919909?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/3748295520301919909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/02/please-let-time-go-slow-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/3748295520301919909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/3748295520301919909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/02/please-let-time-go-slow-today.html' title='please let the time go slow today.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5dofMVIzIC8/TVYiHI_lXDI/AAAAAAAAIoc/lC-tPnqSeK4/s72-c/Photo2932.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-5298680608326152947</id><published>2011-02-11T02:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T02:20:28.371-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School progress.'/><title type='text'>my love for you will never ends easily boy, i love you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TVUKzdKlTLI/AAAAAAAAIoU/qfXZ7gxXuxY/s1600/Photo3073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TVUKzdKlTLI/AAAAAAAAIoU/qfXZ7gxXuxY/s400/Photo3073.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572371993059478706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Weeee, it's Friday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But too bad for me, my research is still not done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Guess what, i did my research last night for like few hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And till today, i can't even complete it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I did a little, i get hungry. I paused, i ate, i continued.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but the next thing i realized, i overslept at the laptop -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dang, stupidddddddddddddddddddddd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;School was just fine today. hmmmmm, stayed back, supposingly to watch soccer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but sadly, it was postponed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;stupiddddddddddddddddddd. I know right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So kill time with Charles and Farhan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hah, crap with them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the boy had to go for NCC.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really pitied Charles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;damn, he nearly cried okay when i asked him about his previous life story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;felt very sorry for him, haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So i decided to help him to have a talk with Her :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hopefully it works.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i can't promise but i will try.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that's what i told him though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;umm, all the best for us lah horrrrrh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, not only i kill time with them, also with my girls, not to forget :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Plus, Zafiq and Reza.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;very very very cute lahhhhhhhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahahahah. Played his Iphone all the way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;around 4.45, head home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Since the boy is having his NCC break, he decided to sent me to bustop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Miss him so much lahhhhhhhhhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So both of us sweet talk each other ahh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahahah, like cialak only horh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Reached home, nobody's at home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aiyoh, more cialak ahhhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bio, there's still few pages i've not done ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;shitzxzczxczxczxczcz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Till when can i have peace for like, seriously -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aiyohhhhhhh. okay lah, bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-5298680608326152947?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/5298680608326152947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-love-for-you-will-never-ends-easily.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/5298680608326152947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/5298680608326152947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-love-for-you-will-never-ends-easily.html' title='my love for you will never ends easily boy, i love you.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TVUKzdKlTLI/AAAAAAAAIoU/qfXZ7gxXuxY/s72-c/Photo3073.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-4426467280431197353</id><published>2011-02-10T02:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T03:08:54.079-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby is so sweet to me .'/><title type='text'>behind every revenge lies a sweet smile.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TVPFDWfS8gI/AAAAAAAAIoM/ToKemJGjQ6c/s1600/cats.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TVPFDWfS8gI/AAAAAAAAIoM/ToKemJGjQ6c/s400/cats.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572013825354560002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ohhhh myyyyy goodness sake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's Thursday, and hell what? People are supposed to be happy over the weekends as it's coming over, but me? Dang, i got tons of work to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My research are not done, my bio homework, aren't complete.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;baik, and yeah when other people was like,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Hey Weekends!!!!" i just seat down there and went like, "Hey weekends....... :|"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;God, boring or whatssss ah?! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and shit, i got back my malay common test.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I got myself 20 FOR REAL?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like, wtf. I've never got that low before for malay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and guess what, all these while, my malay teachers has been those 'gerek-gerek' kind u'know!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and this year, Mdm Aszrina. like, god, couldn't the year gets any worser -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She's like, quite strict, and the class went quiet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wah nbcb, fucking bored sia!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I prefer Junaidah, like hello?! -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Every week, i can like only touch the computer for like, two or three times?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No, not because i'm being controlled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's because i'm too busy doing my school stuffs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and guess what, i started out very well in the first month,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;second month, dropped down -.- Baik! aku suke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm more into school soccer match nowadays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like, omg. what the hell is wrong with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;till the boy angry ): he really claimed that the other boys from other school might look at me la, what la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nonsence ~ im not interested to the boys,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm interested to the match -_- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Plus, there will be Farhan looking after me -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;everytime i took a GLANCE to the soccer boys, Farhan will like, show middle finger to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like, wth. why am i given eyes for? hahahahahha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kay, joke. but seriously lahhhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ahh, whatever. i gotta start doing my research now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shall update on a weekend alrights.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh did i mentioned, 13 is on Sunday?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well, uh-huhhhhhhhh! Me likezxzcxzczxzc! :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;right, byebye! :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-4426467280431197353?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/4426467280431197353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/02/behind-every-revenge-lies-sweet-smile.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/4426467280431197353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/4426467280431197353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/02/behind-every-revenge-lies-sweet-smile.html' title='behind every revenge lies a sweet smile.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TVPFDWfS8gI/AAAAAAAAIoM/ToKemJGjQ6c/s72-c/cats.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-8949469021782316968</id><published>2011-02-06T01:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T01:53:07.645-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='best uh'/><title type='text'>beautiful life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TU5sCk8od-I/AAAAAAAAIoE/W7bceqkVysQ/s1600/Photo3103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TU5sCk8od-I/AAAAAAAAIoE/W7bceqkVysQ/s400/Photo3103.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570508580637407202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's Sunday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For the first time, my Sunday just sucks a lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why? cause the boy won't be coming over :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;awwwh. reason? nah, just want a time off first barhs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Plus, i heard from mama, first sister coming over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;since her flight for tmr is early morning, she gotta be fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but, im...not sure of anything yet :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So as you can see, it's really hard for me when the boy's not over here with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why? cause i'm at home with kakak only.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Second sister, out with my niece.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like, dang it.! Nobody can entertain my nonsence isit?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;shitzxzcxzczxzcxcxzcz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Boring boring Sunday, i know right.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, i did my homework just now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so like, last minute one lorh.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Amazingly, i did some math practice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like so, wow? hhhhahahhaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;first time though, cause i heard from the boy sec four math is tough o.O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So i better buck up now barhs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;still got time, nevermind :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I sang loudly just now like nobody's business.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Imagining, i was in some kind of at a big stage, singing like one frog losing it's voice -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahahahaha. crap ~ that was just for entertainment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, did i mentioned what happened yesterday?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, followed mama to Giant to brought some stuffs and head home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;at around 6+ going 7, mama and second sister plus my niece went to my aunt's house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The boy then come over, and we sing song loudly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahahaha. dang, its alr late at night and yet we can still shout here and there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;funny lorh yesterday, i suke please! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At around 8+ going 9, he decided to head home,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;since his brother was at home and nobody's taking care of him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sent him to bustop, and i head home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and dang, second sister brought home MacD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like shitzzxzcxzcz, three days straight ate MacD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Plus, after eating straight away i take a nap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Perangai like budak gemok only.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, not really a nap like, it's alr 12 by then i finished eating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahahahhaa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The boy called me around 1.30? yeah, otp till 4.30 -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahahahha. crap all night horh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Talked to him until my eyes half open only.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hehehehehehe, alrights. long enough horh i post today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;whatever, shall update more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;byebye! Lots of Love :P Aiyoh, hahahahahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-8949469021782316968?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/8949469021782316968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/02/beautiful-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/8949469021782316968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/8949469021782316968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/02/beautiful-life.html' title='beautiful life.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TU5sCk8od-I/AAAAAAAAIoE/W7bceqkVysQ/s72-c/Photo3103.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-3142821523398035116</id><published>2011-02-04T18:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T19:25:38.309-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i love my boyf.'/><title type='text'>love that cannot be replaced.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TUzDCCI6KDI/AAAAAAAAIn8/HW52dIGAPmc/s1600/cats.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TUzDCCI6KDI/AAAAAAAAIn8/HW52dIGAPmc/s400/cats.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570041278851852338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, i have to say, yesterday's plan cock up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Supposed to went out with Amsyar all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But, the boy wanted to meet me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hmmmmmmmmmmmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So had to cancelled plans with Amsyar, Hakim, etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I felt so bad lorh.! -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Headed to Bugis, brought my bangle.&lt;br /&gt;and shit, i left my another ten bucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;stupid me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Head to Vivo since many shops closed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;stupid, spent time there, laughing like nobody's business.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Talked about life and sorts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shooting stars isittttttt? ^.^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And he nearly cried, dang.! Kesian like babs onlyyyyy ah.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;around 8+, Papa came to fetch us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Papa sent the boy at Pasir Ris.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and dang, you know what, something happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stupid kopitiam, kesian matair aku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, papa asked both of us to buy two CARTONS of plain water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the auntie said, one CARTON, TEN bucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so we thought, okay. brought it, and pity the boy ah, heavy, have to bring until the bus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and guess what, the auntie ran after us to claimed that one CARTON, is actually 26.80.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dang, the boy talked to the auntie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was totally pissed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;told papa, and papa say cancel. shitszxzcxzcxzcz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sent back, and the auntie fucking said we cannot refund.&lt;br /&gt;dumb right? how can they say cannot refund -.- aiyohyohhhhhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;papa called the boss and they nearly fought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okay, actually can see that the boss is alr drunk lorh -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hah! until the boss ask the boy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Who's this ah? who's this?"&lt;br /&gt;the boy said, "ahh, my father ah. my father." hahahahha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anyhow shoot only :P After papa had a "talk" with him, he gave in -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sucka. hahaha, got back the money and sent the boy home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;gheeeeee, my friday is spent successfully.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As for today, cousin is having her ... what shall i call that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;er, aiyah, i dont know ah what.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's like a ceremony. not a wedding, but.. i dont know whats that call actually.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trolololol. Mama asked me to bring the boy too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hmmmmm, see how lah horh :) alrights, thats it for today. byebye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-3142821523398035116?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/3142821523398035116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/02/love-that-cannot-be-replaced.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/3142821523398035116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/3142821523398035116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/02/love-that-cannot-be-replaced.html' title='love that cannot be replaced.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TUzDCCI6KDI/AAAAAAAAIn8/HW52dIGAPmc/s72-c/cats.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-2737325661741506328</id><published>2011-02-03T18:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T18:46:53.156-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School progress.'/><title type='text'>suffer now, enjoy later!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TUtn2zsIISI/AAAAAAAAIn0/-UwOHxoxp2g/s1600/61008_152598358106888_100000701751753_304926_4259332_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TUtn2zsIISI/AAAAAAAAIn0/-UwOHxoxp2g/s400/61008_152598358106888_100000701751753_304926_4259332_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569659555459637538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know why but i miss this girl above.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aiyohyohhhhh.! hahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She has been asking me out for some time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but, i haven't found the right time to go out with her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i've been busy with school work, forgodsake!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And since we've been apart, i just can't seems to get closer with her because we're in different classes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how sad? :( But still, our friendship continues though :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've been calling her since morning,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;her mum said she's not at home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;where the hell can she be?&lt;br /&gt;When she ask me out, im not free.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when i ask her out, she'll go missing.! -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dang! hahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;today's plan, well not much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Meeting the boy probably.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, i had a fun time yesterday with my cousins. gheeeeeee ~ :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh shits, my homeworks not done yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ahhh, standard Nana ~ -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-2737325661741506328?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/2737325661741506328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/02/suffer-now-enjoy-later.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/2737325661741506328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/2737325661741506328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/02/suffer-now-enjoy-later.html' title='suffer now, enjoy later!'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TUtn2zsIISI/AAAAAAAAIn0/-UwOHxoxp2g/s72-c/61008_152598358106888_100000701751753_304926_4259332_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-7350913184144897297</id><published>2011-02-01T21:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T21:13:23.081-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby hurt me alot'/><title type='text'>complicated.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TUjlfdD5R5I/AAAAAAAAIno/3RmZFeejWOI/s1600/Snapshot_20110123_29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TUjlfdD5R5I/AAAAAAAAIno/3RmZFeejWOI/s400/Snapshot_20110123_29.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568953267783288722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know if it was my fault or not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, maybe i was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I shouldn't have behaved like that but hey, i was just pissed okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;today just sucks lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well, not really. cept, for the times i spent with my girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hmmmmmmmmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Firstly, went to sch with the boy and he was late.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that fucked my day alr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Instead of fetching the bus at 7, he got the bus at 7.30.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How pissed can i get? Very okay, very!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He reached sengkang around 7.45.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wah, bingit je eh member.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sabar eh sabar. In the end, both of us flag a taxi and off to sch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And, stupid taxi driver. Instead of taking the short route,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he took the longer route and we took the bigger cab.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ah fuck that fuck fuck fuck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's one. Secondly, the CNY concert was a real boredom lorh.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can tell you, i prefer to be sleeping on my bed lah horh !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thirdly, the boy just have to make me feel this shit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After had breakfast at Banquet, he freakingly showed me his frigging attitude.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thanks lah eh, baik.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aku suke perangai kau (Y)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, this part, maybe im at fault too. but i was just trying to tell him to go back to his friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and he fuckingly pulled my hand off and asked me to walk faster.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;fuck that okay, i can still remember the way he looked at me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wah mintak kene tampar sia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sumpah, tak tipu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then, he texted me asking me to come down as he wants to apologized.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and all i did was nod my head, mcm budak taik.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Baik? -.- Sial eh sial betol perangai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Takpe, sabar. Patience... this is life -_- !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kimaks, geram or whatssssss ah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-7350913184144897297?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/7350913184144897297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/02/complicated.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/7350913184144897297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/7350913184144897297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/02/complicated.html' title='complicated.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TUjlfdD5R5I/AAAAAAAAIno/3RmZFeejWOI/s72-c/Snapshot_20110123_29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-8033574120967134876</id><published>2011-02-01T02:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T02:43:05.740-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='best man in town.'/><title type='text'>so many things has happened with a blink of an eye.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TUfhy0O_InI/AAAAAAAAIng/bHIZvuyxWWM/s1600/Snapshot_20110123_22.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TUfhy0O_InI/AAAAAAAAIng/bHIZvuyxWWM/s400/Snapshot_20110123_22.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568667727398118002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Whenever i look at this photo, i will laughed. This was the moment, Danial totally lazy to entertain me liao. See la, he don't even want to see the camera, at least -.- Well, it's Tuesday today. and i'm already tired for the week. Lucky for me, CNY coming :) So tmr will be the last day of the week. Gereks or whatsss ahhhh.! hahahahah :P Thursday might be going out with family. The boy following ah? Hopefully ah eh. Had Epic programme today. Cut hair till botak in the middle. hhahaaha. funny sia the way i cut it. Met the boy right after i ended since he waited for me and i was alr late -.- rushed down and saw him. haha, i whined all the way just to ask him go sch with me ahhh tmr. aiyoh yohhhhhh. like that also have to whine, like baby only. i know right. but hey, thats what i had always done okay. I whine, till he give in. Trolololol! okay, thats about it. im lazy to update more. byebye! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-8033574120967134876?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/8033574120967134876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/02/so-many-things-has-happened-with-blink.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/8033574120967134876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/8033574120967134876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/02/so-many-things-has-happened-with-blink.html' title='so many things has happened with a blink of an eye.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TUfhy0O_InI/AAAAAAAAIng/bHIZvuyxWWM/s72-c/Snapshot_20110123_22.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-1299797727803526839</id><published>2011-01-29T19:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T19:43:58.263-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i miss Goofy-Doofy :('/><title type='text'>missed.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Im lazy to do a proper update. Just point forms will do kay?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Went to have dinner with family last night.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Reached home around 9+ going 10.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;straight away, i slept -.- Like pig, i know right.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Today's Sunday. The boy coming over much? duhh.!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Can't wait, i miss him like so many much! :D&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-1299797727803526839?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/1299797727803526839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/01/missed_29.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/1299797727803526839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/1299797727803526839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/01/missed_29.html' title='missed.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-6437922555856037865</id><published>2011-01-27T23:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T23:41:44.015-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='its too late .'/><title type='text'>time will fade all the memories away.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TUJxqgATwxI/AAAAAAAAInY/kLDc1oAy1PI/s1600/DSC01577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TUJxqgATwxI/AAAAAAAAInY/kLDc1oAy1PI/s400/DSC01577.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567137064343028498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sec one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TUJxqjC0lLI/AAAAAAAAInQ/ba10WVgT2o0/s1600/DSC09159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TUJxqjC0lLI/AAAAAAAAInQ/ba10WVgT2o0/s400/DSC09159.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567137065158874290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sec two.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TUJxqbcjj3I/AAAAAAAAInI/CVo0LeQhUSs/s1600/Photo2351.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TUJxqbcjj3I/AAAAAAAAInI/CVo0LeQhUSs/s400/Photo2351.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567137063119327090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sec three.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wow. i do grow that fast. The last time i saw was, im in sec one. Time flies really fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know right. And hey, guess what Faheem said? Sec one, i was a little bit brighter, as in my skin. Wtf, better than him lah, black betol that mamba! hahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, this is like, my second post?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yeah. I suddenly feel like updating, God knows why. okay, thats it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-.- bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-6437922555856037865?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/6437922555856037865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/01/time-will-fade-all-memories-away.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/6437922555856037865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/6437922555856037865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/01/time-will-fade-all-memories-away.html' title='time will fade all the memories away.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TUJxqgATwxI/AAAAAAAAInY/kLDc1oAy1PI/s72-c/DSC01577.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-3827798964533541987</id><published>2011-01-27T22:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T22:47:00.215-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pissed'/><title type='text'>blardy hell.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TUJlIVaMB4I/AAAAAAAAInA/JW5LcbqNYjE/s1600/DSC01146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TUJlIVaMB4I/AAAAAAAAInA/JW5LcbqNYjE/s400/DSC01146.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567123283243698050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is us :) hahahahah. Me and Hidayu during sec one. Omg, so cutezxzcxzczxcz or whatsss ahhh.? hahahaha. Okay, so schooled today. I can say, i really abhor school. It's got nothing to do with the educations. it's just my surroundings. I just abhor it when i see her face. I don't want her to be in the same class as us. I want my old friends, to be together. Not with her. she's not a part of us, literally. shits -.- I felt so lethargic after school just because i have to see her face almost everyday. Someone, please smash a piece of wood to her face so she won't be able to come to sch and on the other hand, me, dont have to see her blardy face -.- brrrh! Charles, maybe his right. He can insult her badly for all i care. I don't even care anymore. Insult her, say whatever you want about her. I've told her many times that i was sorry, but she just getting over my limits, so yeah, i started to hate her. whatever ahhhh.! Right, so currently, im reading back my past post. omg, got Hafiz, got Afik. aiyoh yohhhhh. Tumblr nowwwwwwwzxzxzzzzcx!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-3827798964533541987?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/3827798964533541987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/01/blardy-hell_27.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/3827798964533541987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/3827798964533541987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/01/blardy-hell_27.html' title='blardy hell.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TUJlIVaMB4I/AAAAAAAAInA/JW5LcbqNYjE/s72-c/DSC01146.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-2633281239730563755</id><published>2011-01-27T01:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T01:53:14.493-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby is so sweet to me .'/><title type='text'>love that cannot be replaced.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TUE-tfTGMbI/AAAAAAAAIms/yJ86SNYlUBE/s1600/IMGP0299.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TUE-tfTGMbI/AAAAAAAAIms/yJ86SNYlUBE/s400/IMGP0299.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566799565623275954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I suddenly missed Indonesia so much lorh :( So it's Thursday today and i'm finally over with my fever. well, but not my cough :( I've got tons of homework to do but my Chemistry, Zakaria helped me do a few pages. hahahaha. Not bad, he's trying to promote to NA. which is, a good thing though :) Homed with the boy today. and yes, i can say that i really really missed him alot. Like, throughout the whole journey in the bus, he held my hand all the way without letting go. hahaha. so cute only horh like that. And we ended with a little kissy :P Nyek nyek! hahahah. Unfortunately, Adik Icha saw it la horh. aiseybedah, paisey only ahhhhh.! hahahahahaha :P Oh, Farhan was there to, escort me home. Lol. Arifeen was in the same bus as us, Navin and Charles :D Those guys were very very awesome lahhhhhhhhhhhhh.! -.- kay whatever. And currently, Eiliyah's down with high fever and so mama had to sent her to the doctor. and me, have to accompany her. shitzxzcxzxzcxzcxzc.! bye -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-2633281239730563755?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/2633281239730563755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/01/love-that-cannot-be-replaced.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/2633281239730563755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/2633281239730563755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/01/love-that-cannot-be-replaced.html' title='love that cannot be replaced.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TUE-tfTGMbI/AAAAAAAAIms/yJ86SNYlUBE/s72-c/IMGP0299.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-1324750284236219707</id><published>2011-01-26T01:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T01:14:00.668-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sucka'/><title type='text'>shorty get loose.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TT_lETRyC3I/AAAAAAAAImk/FEPnl-ZPA1k/s1600/Photo2672.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TT_lETRyC3I/AAAAAAAAImk/FEPnl-ZPA1k/s400/Photo2672.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566419526510316402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How cuter can my niece gets? :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry for not posting for the past few days. I was down with fever. Thanks to the boy for passing his fever and flu to me. Great eh. hahaha. So school day has been very suckish for me. From now on, stop asking me about my bestfriend. Cause for me, bestfriends don't exist. All that are bullshit. Lessons were fine, im able to cope up with all subjects which is a great improvement for me. hahah, I have been forcing myself to school since Monday cause i don't wish to miss out any lessons. I may sounds clumsy but ..... :O Oh well, i got a goal to achieve. haha, sorry for the short post but i really got to go. Shall update soon. bye! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-1324750284236219707?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/1324750284236219707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/01/shorty-get-loose.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/1324750284236219707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/1324750284236219707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/01/shorty-get-loose.html' title='shorty get loose.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TT_lETRyC3I/AAAAAAAAImk/FEPnl-ZPA1k/s72-c/Photo2672.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-3009688848626161368</id><published>2011-01-21T20:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T20:28:01.189-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday nightmare'/><title type='text'>struggling but yet surviving.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TTpYTJQO8WI/AAAAAAAAImQ/KsNDxHMKoRw/s1600/Photo2626.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TTpYTJQO8WI/AAAAAAAAImQ/KsNDxHMKoRw/s400/Photo2626.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564857375494435170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This picture just reminds me of Tumblr lorh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahahhaa. Okay, so today's Saturday and i don't feel like it's a Saturday at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;shitzxzczxczxczxzcxz! reason? Cause i'm awake at 7+ for goodness sake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't even know why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's too early for a Saturday morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, no plans for today. My bio homework, still not done :( Left a few more pages.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;shits.! And i don't think i'm meeting the boy today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Probably, meeting him tmr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dang.! Miss him like so much like that ahhhhhhhh.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;baybaybaybaybeeeeeee. hahahahahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, thats about it for today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;at home with Eiliyah only. Rot rot rot.! -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mama early morning went to First sister's house alr. hmmmmmmmmmmmmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okay byebyebyebyebye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I got a terrible nightmare. Freaking scary, i tell you!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-3009688848626161368?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/3009688848626161368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/01/struggling-but-yet-surviving_21.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/3009688848626161368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/3009688848626161368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/01/struggling-but-yet-surviving_21.html' title='struggling but yet surviving.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TTpYTJQO8WI/AAAAAAAAImQ/KsNDxHMKoRw/s72-c/Photo2626.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-6071831907443210041</id><published>2011-01-21T03:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T03:18:29.738-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i miss my Goofy-Doofy (:'/><title type='text'>my love for you will never ends easily boy, i love you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TTlp-JgpnrI/AAAAAAAAImI/VsWf8X3d3bw/s1600/homework5%255B1%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TTlp-JgpnrI/AAAAAAAAImI/VsWf8X3d3bw/s400/homework5%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564595331018628786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Right, this picture above is so me -.- hahahaha. I was packed with my schedule for work. But, thank God, it's Friday :) So i may like laze around a little bit. But hey, Bio, there's TONS of pages to be done okay. I repeat eh, TONS. Shits, when i went studying with my babes just now, can you like believe it, i can't even have the time to complete. Why? cause there's too many pages for god sake. ugh! Furthermore, i accidentally left my journal below my desk. How stupid can i be. shucks! Studied at MacD, Amsyar and the others then came over. Oh, did i mentioned that i have to head home alone today? Yeah :( Cause the boy was sick and couldn't go to school. shitzxzczxczxczxc! Please get well soon, i don't want to go home alone anymore. awh :( I still had to continue my work later on. Look, at now my backbone, hurts like hell. ugh, fuck. okay, plus i've got new pictures to upload but.... errr, lazy :/ hhehehe. Right, suddenly missing the boy like that ahhhhh.! Whole day never meet isit? :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-6071831907443210041?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/6071831907443210041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-love-for-you-will-never-ends-easily.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/6071831907443210041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/6071831907443210041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-love-for-you-will-never-ends-easily.html' title='my love for you will never ends easily boy, i love you.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TTlp-JgpnrI/AAAAAAAAImI/VsWf8X3d3bw/s72-c/homework5%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-8003603036287629727</id><published>2011-01-20T01:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T01:51:28.407-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>beautiful life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TTgEpeO1DTI/AAAAAAAAImA/1X2OoSush4A/s1600/26529_112659535434104_100000701751753_120750_3638939_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TTgEpeO1DTI/AAAAAAAAImA/1X2OoSush4A/s400/26529_112659535434104_100000701751753_120750_3638939_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564202450152656178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Firstly, Happy Fifteen birthday to this auntie of mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahahahhaha. This makcik has always been there for me through my ups and downs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she has been the one who understands me most among all my friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really appreciate having her as my friend eventhough we get to a very rough start.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All the best in life, okay auntie?! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TTgDm8O46oI/AAAAAAAAIl4/bGU3EEb7SRU/s1600/Snapshot_20101219_26.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TTgDm8O46oI/AAAAAAAAIl4/bGU3EEb7SRU/s400/Snapshot_20101219_26.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564201307154737794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;There's just so many things happening that i have not enough time to update. and i apologised for that. School has been processing quite well. I'm finally able to cope with my Math and so are my other subjects :) There's tons of work to be done lorh. So like, dang it lah horh. But it's okay. gheeeeeeeee. School went well today and we did a little of the sabo-ing thingy at Firzanah. hahahahah. Funny funny moments horh. Since the bacin is meeting her boyfriend, me and the boy *Let me just change his name* decided to go to MacD since mama did not cooked anything today. Sadly, the boy is down with fever. like, awwwwwh :( Right after had Mac, off home. Bumped into 'certain people' which i don't wanna mention. Im pissed at her, yes very. okay thats about it. shall continue with my work, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;work&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; work&lt;/span&gt;! Goodbye :) shall update more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-8003603036287629727?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/8003603036287629727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/01/beautiful-life_20.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/8003603036287629727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/8003603036287629727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/01/beautiful-life_20.html' title='beautiful life.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TTgEpeO1DTI/AAAAAAAAImA/1X2OoSush4A/s72-c/26529_112659535434104_100000701751753_120750_3638939_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-5671498756707088083</id><published>2011-01-19T01:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T01:14:48.891-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fucking around.'/><title type='text'>blardy hell.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WILL BLOG A PROPER ONE SOON! I PROMISE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SORRY, BUT IM BUSY LATELY. HEHEHEHEHEH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;To one girl, YOU ARE A SEC FOUR STUDENT, SO PLEASE BEHAVE LIKE A SEC FOUR, PUH-LEASE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;POKE NOSE AT A SEC THREE'S PROBLEM FOR WHAT?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;JAGA TEPI KAIN ORANG, KAIN SENDIRI TERLONDEH TAK TERJAGA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;to that one guy, DARI DULU AKU BENCI KAU. YES, FROM LAST TIME I'VE HATED YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;EVENTHOUGH YOU ARE FYRZANAH'S EX, SO WHAT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I STILL HATE YOU, SORRY BYE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;AND SINCE YOUR SUCHA PERVERT, THAT MAKES ME HATE YOU MORE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;SO YEAH, FUCK OFF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SORRY ONCE AGAIN READERS. BYEBYE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-5671498756707088083?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/5671498756707088083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/01/blardy-hell.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/5671498756707088083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/5671498756707088083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/01/blardy-hell.html' title='blardy hell.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-7716830478962452441</id><published>2011-01-16T04:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T04:49:16.492-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweet remody'/><title type='text'>someone who prove to me that life is beautiful.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(128, 128, 128); line-height: 15px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;AUGUST=ATTITUDE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(128, 128, 128); line-height: 15px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;outgoing personality. takes risks. feeds on attention. self control. kind hearted. Self confident. loud and boisterous. VERY revengeful. easy to get along with and talk to. has an “every thing’s peachy” attitude. likes talking and singing. loves music. daydreamer. easily distracted. Hates not being trusted. BIG imagination. loves to be loved. hates studying. in need of “that someone”. longs for freedom. rebellious when withheld or restricted. lives by “no pain no gain” caring. always a suspect. playful. mysterious. “charming” or “beautiful” to everyone. stubborn. curious.. independent. strong willed. a fighter. repost in 5 mins and you will meet the love of your life sometime next month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(128, 128, 128); line-height: 15px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;FEBRUARY=THUG&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;Abstract thoughts. Loves reality and abstract. Intelligent and clever. Changing personality. Attractive. sexiest out of everyone.A real speed demon. Has more than one best friend. Temperamental. Quiet, shy and humble. Honest and loyal. Determined to reach goals. Loves freedom. Rebellious when restricted. Loves aggressiveness. Too sensitive and easily hurt. Gets angry really easily but does not show it. Dislikes unnecessary things. Loves making friends but rarely shows it. Daring and stubborn. Ambitious. Realizing dreams and hopes. Sharp. Loves entertainment and leisure. Romantic on the inside not outside. Superstitious and ludicrous. Spendthrift. Tries to learn to show emotions. Resend this in 5 min. and you will talk to someone new and realize that you are a perfect match. ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;Look at whaaaaaaaaat i've found in Tumblr. Lol. I only take two cause it's only me and My Boo. make a guess okay which one is mine, which one is My Boo's :) Well, it's true actually. hahahahah. The way it describes me, very true. you'know, having that boisterous attitude. bleah, whatever. I'm still happy being me alrights. Anyway, tmr's Monday. And i'm finally done with my F&amp;amp;N coursework. Cept, one more question. wait till tmr barhs. hehehehehhehe :P So, My Boo came over just now but for awhile only :( Cause he had to go out with his dad. nevermind, atleast i get to meet him. hahahah. He went home around 5+. Frigging early for a Sunday :( Left me and Kakak. She've gone to sleep. Left me alone. If My Boo were to be here, confirm he'll accompany me siah. wahlau :( pscht. I only got my computer and Psp to accompany me for the night since my niece is not around. shiet. I've warned My Boo not to be late tmr for like, many times? hahahah. cause im afraid he might be late. you'know, he took forever to like get ready -.- worst then a girl, i tell you! alright, bye. my eyes, are kind of sleepy too. hahahahaha :D Shall blog tmr, God Willing :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-7716830478962452441?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/7716830478962452441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/01/someone-who-prove-to-me-that-life-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/7716830478962452441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/7716830478962452441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/01/someone-who-prove-to-me-that-life-is.html' title='someone who prove to me that life is beautiful.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-723851647732297426</id><published>2011-01-15T18:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T18:24:43.021-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i love my boyf.'/><title type='text'>my weekends ended too fast ):</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TTJUsV7vTvI/AAAAAAAAIlo/X0JzD1GvocM/s1600/Photo2473.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TTJUsV7vTvI/AAAAAAAAIlo/X0JzD1GvocM/s400/Photo2473.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562601610534670066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, Good morning? hahahaha. Im awake pretty early today. Too early for a Sunday Morning, i know right. My Boo coming over today, i guess. It seems like, everyday i'm seeing him. sheesh. hahahahha. Don't get me wrong, i like it lol. He and his stupid lamest joke which makes me laughed like hell. hahahah :P Cute lahhhhhhhhhhh. Kay enough, make me miss him only horrrrh. Anyway, i don't feel like going school tmr. I guess, my weekends ended too fast :( F&amp;amp;N coursework is not done yet yo! but nevermind, there's always my girls to be get scolded with me. hehehehehhee. alright, thats about it. I want to have my breakfast now. byebye! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-723851647732297426?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/723851647732297426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-weekends-ended-too-fast_15.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/723851647732297426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/723851647732297426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-weekends-ended-too-fast_15.html' title='my weekends ended too fast ):'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TTJUsV7vTvI/AAAAAAAAIlo/X0JzD1GvocM/s72-c/Photo2473.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-7688718564351982216</id><published>2011-01-15T04:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T04:16:17.073-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='best man in town.'/><title type='text'>i just need somebody to love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TTGOBMRTScI/AAAAAAAAIlg/zEZn5JQYKT4/s1600/Photo2409.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TTGOBMRTScI/AAAAAAAAIlg/zEZn5JQYKT4/s400/Photo2409.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562383165904079298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Saturday was spent very well :D In the end, I went out with My Boo only. Didn't went to Grandmother's house. Hahahahhaha. My Boo fetched me from my house and we went to Whitesand. Bumped into Ridzwan -.- Ex-crush isitttttttttt. LOL, and he showed me the ' o.O ' looks. aiyoh, now not handsome alr ahhh that boy. Pierce here, pierce there. tsk, spoil the image only horrrrrr. My Boo brought his beg and we went down to Cotton On since i'm out of new tops. shitzzcxzcxzczxc! Brought one for Kakak also. (Please say thank you -.-) My Boo then decided to head down to Vivo. And since i kept complaining to him that i was hungry, he brought me to a hawker center. Ftw? hahahahah! Had Chicken Rice with him and since im having my stomach cramps due to period, decided to head home. Trololol. hahahahhaha. Laughed with My Boo all the way. like, wth -.- hahahahaha! And now, currently im at home waiting for Mama to come home since she said we might be going out to have dinner again -.- pscht. Last minute, she ask me to bring My Boo along. Too bad, he went off alr. Booooohhhhhooooooo! :( Okay, enough. shall update tmr. byebyebye! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-7688718564351982216?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/7688718564351982216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-just-need-somebody-to-love_15.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/7688718564351982216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/7688718564351982216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-just-need-somebody-to-love_15.html' title='i just need somebody to love.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TTGOBMRTScI/AAAAAAAAIlg/zEZn5JQYKT4/s72-c/Photo2409.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-934427451633572483</id><published>2011-01-14T18:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T18:21:03.926-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School progress.'/><title type='text'>struggling but yet surviving.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TTEDiAHlKCI/AAAAAAAAIlY/gA5in09M3os/s1600/Snapshot_20101219_11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TTEDiAHlKCI/AAAAAAAAIlY/gA5in09M3os/s400/Snapshot_20101219_11.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562230897461504034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Today is Saturday! Like finally, my weekends arrived :D But there's still next week. Pscht. oh well, I'm done with my homeworks. i know right :P There's tons of homework and i've completed them in just one night. heheheheheheh. Read the whole chapter one for History. Talking about History, Mr Zul won't be taking us anymore. shitszxzczxczxcz! Instead, it's Mr Bobby Goh. Wtf? -.- ugh. anywayyyyyyy, F&amp;amp;N coursework is still not completed yet. brrrrrrrr. Alright, put school things aside first. Today's plan was to follow My Boo to buy his new bag. but, aint sure yet. He's not even awake now. brrrrrr. Plus, going to Grandmother's house too. And i shall drag My Boo along too. hehhehehehe. Okay, im tired. Shall update more okay :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-934427451633572483?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/934427451633572483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/01/struggling-but-yet-surviving.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/934427451633572483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/934427451633572483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/01/struggling-but-yet-surviving.html' title='struggling but yet surviving.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TTEDiAHlKCI/AAAAAAAAIlY/gA5in09M3os/s72-c/Snapshot_20101219_11.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-5101074535302718864</id><published>2011-01-13T01:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T02:04:48.894-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='best man in town.'/><title type='text'>i just need somebody to love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TS7MdR27fmI/AAAAAAAAIlI/Hso37GMPfQk/s1600/IMGP0038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TS7MdR27fmI/AAAAAAAAIlI/Hso37GMPfQk/s400/IMGP0038.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561607393231208034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh look! It's the 13th today! and it means, Happy 6th monthsary to me and My Boo. Ghees, thanks for the wishes guys, appreciate it alotzxczxzcxzcxzcxzcxc! :D So school today was normal? hah, i was like, tired almost every lessons. My work are not done yet. Chemistry and F&amp;amp;N, oh shieeeeet. Everything not done and i still can have the time spending on the computer. best -.- Im so doom next week. So basically, school's fine. Understood almost every lesson which is a pretty good thing isn't? Met up with Nurul today. yes, my skps bestfriend. omg, its been months since we last met okay. hah, after so much of craps, head home. Sadly, i couldn't head home with My Boo today because im busy with my stuffs and so does he. But, we'll go home tgr again tmr. yeyeyyy! Miss punching, beating, kissing, hugging, mentel-ing with that guy. hehehehhhehe! byebyeeee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-5101074535302718864?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/5101074535302718864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-just-need-somebody-to-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/5101074535302718864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/5101074535302718864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-just-need-somebody-to-love.html' title='i just need somebody to love.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TS7MdR27fmI/AAAAAAAAIlI/Hso37GMPfQk/s72-c/IMGP0038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-5975904989349829613</id><published>2011-01-12T01:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T01:51:40.004-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby is so sweet to me .'/><title type='text'>fast is flying super fast this time round.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TS14Id__1iI/AAAAAAAAIlA/FWrav9ttT8k/s1600/Photo0203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TS14Id__1iI/AAAAAAAAIlA/FWrav9ttT8k/s400/Photo0203.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561233201759770146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Surprisingly, i'm ain't that busy today. Eventhough sec 3's life is kind of busy, i've still got time for my blog though. Okay, something really caught my attention when i read the net today. like, oh wow. Thanks eh for the nick. I like it :) Buto, depan aku step baik. Puki mak kau masai, bodoh. So as i was saying, today's the second week of school, and i alr feel like it's been a month. Im freaking tired of school. I'm waiting for my weekend, oh puh-lease :( Homed with My Boo today. but not tmr, cause i'm meeting Nurul Shafiqah! like, yeyyyyyyyyyy! Finally. hehehehehehe. Anyway, tmr is me and My Boo's 6th Monthsary. Wow, time really do flies fast okay. It seems like, just yesterday it's our first month. haha! okay, byebye. im tired of updating. shall update more okay :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-5975904989349829613?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/5975904989349829613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/01/fast-is-flying-super-fast-this-time_12.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/5975904989349829613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/5975904989349829613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/01/fast-is-flying-super-fast-this-time_12.html' title='fast is flying super fast this time round.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TS14Id__1iI/AAAAAAAAIlA/FWrav9ttT8k/s72-c/Photo0203.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-2726273492085970884</id><published>2011-01-11T04:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T04:17:13.649-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words cant describe.'/><title type='text'>New mission: Make parents be proud of me :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TSxJIU8-yAI/AAAAAAAAIk4/iPCz8-NBZw4/s1600/Photo0205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TSxJIU8-yAI/AAAAAAAAIk4/iPCz8-NBZw4/s400/Photo0205.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560900047307982850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hey, Sorry for not updating for some times. I've been very very busy lately and have not had enough time to even lay my fingers on this keyboard. Eventhough i'm feeling very very sleepy now, i still make the effort to update everything i can for my people :) So, may God bless me. thank you. hahahahhaa. Anyway, so many things happen lately. and of course, you guys don't expect me to like, tell everything right? I don't even know if i can remember. hahahha, But one of the things that happen now is that, i'm having a tiff with My Boo and i hate it, alot. ugh, whatever. Plans of meeting Nurul, my skps Bestf was cancelled tmr. Will be meeting her on thursday instead. Right, im tired. I will update only when im free. So, do catch up with my blog okay? :) The reason im alr serious this year is that, i've promised myself that i want to make my parents proud. I realised i've not been making them proud all 14 years of my life. and i will ensure that i will make them proud, this time. and if i were to make a wish like that, i have to start now right? So, all the best for me :D and you guys too yo! ^.^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-2726273492085970884?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/2726273492085970884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-mission-make-parents-be-proud-of-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/2726273492085970884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/2726273492085970884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-mission-make-parents-be-proud-of-me.html' title='New mission: Make parents be proud of me :D'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TSxJIU8-yAI/AAAAAAAAIk4/iPCz8-NBZw4/s72-c/Photo0205.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-272683134308928433</id><published>2011-01-08T23:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T23:05:54.800-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i miss Goofy-Doofy :('/><title type='text'>missed.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TSldduRnmRI/AAAAAAAAIkw/JkppRpm_QSc/s1600/Photo2351.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TSldduRnmRI/AAAAAAAAIkw/JkppRpm_QSc/s400/Photo2351.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560077980185106706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know if im meeting My Boo today or not :( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Boohhooooo. His not even sure himself due to ... [insert sentence here]. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ugh, whatever. Boring lah, parents not at home every sunday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and don't tell me i'll be spending my sunday night alone? :( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rindu My Boo please.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nak My Boo, nak My Boo, nak My Boo! :'(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-272683134308928433?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/272683134308928433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/01/missed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/272683134308928433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/272683134308928433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/01/missed.html' title='missed.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TSldduRnmRI/AAAAAAAAIkw/JkppRpm_QSc/s72-c/Photo2351.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-5477974486733516160</id><published>2011-01-07T19:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T20:00:44.222-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>party hard all night.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TSffl2XdS_I/AAAAAAAAIko/-Yz_inej_Pw/s1600/Photo2120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TSffl2XdS_I/AAAAAAAAIko/-Yz_inej_Pw/s400/Photo2120.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559658106354224114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today is Saturday. Like finally i get to lay my hands on the keyboard. First week of school is down, and i'm so glad cause i manage to pull myself through to go through the first week of school with No problems at all. Anyway i have to say this. The seating arrangement in my class, sumpah nonsence. Can you like, frigging imagine, i was the only loud one when the rest are noobs? I was the only one making a lot of noise, but the rest, just keep quiet and look at me -.- eeeeeeeeeeeeeee, very very very nonsensical, i swear. So today is Saturday and i don't think i'm going anywhere. cause i'm very tired. Last night, went to Campfire with Shahidah and Ninie Keciq :) Only the three of us, and we make a whole bunch of noise everywhere. hahahaha. Homed with Zakaria and the two of my girls. Sent Ninie Keciq, followed by Shahidah and lastly, Zakaria sent me home. and we &lt;b&gt;WALKED&lt;/b&gt; from school till my house -.- Well, not really home. we went compass to have MacD first before going home. Creepy things happened to us, but we just kept quiet. I nag at him all the way. I complaint saying i was tired and sorts. blablabla. hahahaha, and he have to face all those naggings. hahahhah! Pity him, now his leg is in pain. hahahahah, he told me alot of stories, actually. Lol, alrights. shall update tumblr now. bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-5477974486733516160?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/5477974486733516160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/01/party-hard-all-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/5477974486733516160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/5477974486733516160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/01/party-hard-all-night.html' title='party hard all night.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TSffl2XdS_I/AAAAAAAAIko/-Yz_inej_Pw/s72-c/Photo2120.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-1944775570357835203</id><published>2011-01-06T01:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T01:16:21.313-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby in love'/><title type='text'>beautiful life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TSWHcN60ZVI/AAAAAAAAIkg/83IevB4wbso/s1600/155812_171859466172013_100000438821792_467936_4779602_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TSWHcN60ZVI/AAAAAAAAIkg/83IevB4wbso/s400/155812_171859466172013_100000438821792_467936_4779602_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558998233901196626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sorry i didn't update my bloggy yesterday. Was super tired. So nothing much happened yesterday. As for today, lesson started but the whole class didn't bring any books -.- hahahaha, so we didn't really studied though. Get to meet our Subject teachers and bla bla bla. Okay, my shoulders hurts so bad :( Homed with My Boo as usual. This time, head home straight. No bubble tea anymore for me :( hahhaha. bleah, but before that, spent time with girls for like, 30 minutes? ahhaha, pathetic, i know. that bacha lahhh ask me go home -.- pscht. whatever, okay byebye! I miss Syasyah Te'amo :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-1944775570357835203?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/1944775570357835203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/01/beautiful-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/1944775570357835203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/1944775570357835203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/01/beautiful-life.html' title='beautiful life.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TSWHcN60ZVI/AAAAAAAAIkg/83IevB4wbso/s72-c/155812_171859466172013_100000438821792_467936_4779602_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-9160451988978433450</id><published>2011-01-04T01:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T01:35:17.869-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School progress.'/><title type='text'>Back to school, yo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TSLiW2RxQKI/AAAAAAAAIkY/z9BOUYJZ2dM/s1600/Photo1127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558253772283658402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TSLiW2RxQKI/AAAAAAAAIkY/z9BOUYJZ2dM/s400/Photo1127.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I've got a lot of things to blog. hehehehehehe, So today was the very first day of school. Okay, here's the thing. I was really &lt;strong&gt;NOT &lt;/strong&gt;ready for school. Why? It's not because i prefer holiday than school. That's sick, i know &lt;strong&gt;EVERYBODY&lt;/strong&gt; loves that, isn't? I wasn't ready due to, firstly, at night i had a hard time sleeping. I slept at 10+, woke up at 2+. Played facebook on my phone till 3+. Selva entertained me. great. Secondly, Im having flu, nose block and a slight fever. This irritates me alot. as in, really! -.- That's one of the reasons too of why i had a hard time sleeping. Thirdly, My skirts are like, shucks. Frigging long. Till it reaches the center of my knee. okay, nevermind. Maybe for the first day and second day, i'll be wearing that skirt. but for the rest of the week, short skirt lah then! hahahhaha. Okay, so you can say that i felt very very suckish at school today and all that thanks to my flu -_-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My bestfriend waited for me at compass. Standard ah, Nana lambat. tak kenal? hahahaha. alright, so i was late to meet her. but who cares, i just show her my *Sumpah-act-cute-face* and she'll laugh. hahahah, met the girls at bustop. and they hugged me like there's no tmr. Lol or what hah?! hahahahah. they miss me, i know. i know :) Without me, they won't be as noisy as they are now okay. hahhaha. Reached school, we are like one kanchiong spider, looking at the notice board to see our class. Okay, i was like, really hoping im not into 3n2. So does My Boo. and Thank God, I was put in 3n3 *BIG YEY!* Well, atleast i don't have to umm, you'know. uh, whatever. My Boo was like, happy for me :) The whole day, sucks -.- talk and talk and talk. You'know right, the feeling of suckish when you're having a slight fever and flu and yet, your teachers are like having talks and talks and more talks!. Eeeeeeee. okay, so umm umm. where was i? ah, yeah. as soon as we reach class, we talk like talking machine. heheheeheh. This year classmates are like, sumpah merepek -.- All anti-social like, what the fuck?! Ergh!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My Boo sent me home right after school. In the bus, i was like, craving for bubble tea. but he wouldn't let me had one :( All because of my flu, and my voice sounded like a boy. So i whined in the bus like no one's business. hahahaha, well since he can't take my whinning, he allow me to buy so. heheheheh! Thats why i love him so :P right, enough of the mushy parts. He sent me till i reach home and we parted. And i slept for 2 hours straight due to, tired, my irritating-ness of my flu -.- For the first time, i didn't slacked with my girls. Sorry girls, soon okay? :D So most of the times, Punggolites will be seeing me going home with My Boo cause he insisted i go home straight. But! If he happens to like, have an extra classes, i may slack awhile while waiting for him barhs. Alright, thats about it. oh, and i gotta tell you guys about this one girl, she seems to have forgotten about her friends and still got the guts to stare at us. Just wth have we done to you? -.- Gila ah? Your brain something wrong isit? Do you even know who you're staring at? Your friends who have help you alot when you're in trouble, mind you?! Wow, great job sangatssss eh. Perangai kau, besar punye pukimak *Two middle fingers up your pussy, yo! Okay, byebye!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-9160451988978433450?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/9160451988978433450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/01/back-to-school-yo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/9160451988978433450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/9160451988978433450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/01/back-to-school-yo.html' title='Back to school, yo!'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TSLiW2RxQKI/AAAAAAAAIkY/z9BOUYJZ2dM/s72-c/Photo1127.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-4318899707965918467</id><published>2011-01-03T03:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T03:55:19.535-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='standing strong.'/><title type='text'>fast is flying super fast this time round.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TSG4HqAv7NI/AAAAAAAAIkQ/gTzBYPEWv1U/s1600/Snapshot_20101219_8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TSG4HqAv7NI/AAAAAAAAIkQ/gTzBYPEWv1U/s400/Snapshot_20101219_8.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557925856827927762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So i'm stuck at home all alone for today since Mama and Eiliyah went to follow Papa and my other siblings working. Plus, i just had a slight fever just now. And till now, my flu hasn't got any better. i've been sneezing for quite a times. and this irritates my nose, irritate alot -.- I just had a chat at Facebook with My Boo. hah, he told me he've got feelings that [Insert sentence here]. Okay, that's crap okay. His imagination is running wild. I don't know how to explain to him that things are fine. haiyo! -.- Anywayyyyyy, i can't wait to meet my girls tmr. but, they say, we needa bring thermometer but where's my thermometer? Every year, surely it'll get lost. shucks. Boohoo! I heard from some people that this year, there's more minah sec one badges coming into our school. oh-hohhhhhhhh! No way. pscht. hmph, oh wells. Whateveeeeerrrr. Okay, i feel like chopping my nose now. Byebye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-4318899707965918467?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/4318899707965918467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/01/fast-is-flying-super-fast-this-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/4318899707965918467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/4318899707965918467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/01/fast-is-flying-super-fast-this-time.html' title='fast is flying super fast this time round.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TSG4HqAv7NI/AAAAAAAAIkQ/gTzBYPEWv1U/s72-c/Snapshot_20101219_8.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-2678303138887728587</id><published>2011-01-02T22:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T22:25:21.101-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sucka'/><title type='text'>School? Noooo :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TSFqrTXuCGI/AAAAAAAAIkI/H95uZXr9iyI/s1600/IMGP0082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TSFqrTXuCGI/AAAAAAAAIkI/H95uZXr9iyI/s400/IMGP0082.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557840707318581346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look at those curls! hahahahha. Hair was done at Indonesia :) Anyway, i'm not feeling very well today and yet, i've got school tmr. shucks -.- I've been sneezing and im having a nose block. Ugh, and my eyes have been very watery since just now. Awh :( So yesterday My Boo did came over, had his shower and we spent time joking around in my room. hahahaha, funny :P At around 9+, went Compasspoint with him to have his dinner and home by 10.30. Sent him to bustop first before going off. At MacD, we laughed out loud like no one's business. hahahahah. Alright, you'know what i just happened to like forget about sch the moment i woke up just now morning when suddenly Bestfriend called me and talked about school. brrrrr. hahahaha. God, i feel like chopping off my nose, really. I shall stop now. bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-2678303138887728587?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/2678303138887728587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/01/school-noooo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/2678303138887728587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/2678303138887728587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/01/school-noooo.html' title='School? Noooo :('/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TSFqrTXuCGI/AAAAAAAAIkI/H95uZXr9iyI/s72-c/IMGP0082.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-654049729750026323</id><published>2011-01-01T22:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T23:09:07.269-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i love my boyf.'/><title type='text'>my weekends ended too fast ):</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TSAipx_uPlI/AAAAAAAAIkA/YuDDZcUwj0Q/s1600/Snapshot_20101228_8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TSAipx_uPlI/AAAAAAAAIkA/YuDDZcUwj0Q/s400/Snapshot_20101228_8.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557480041365782098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sorry i didn't update my bloggy yesterday. So as you'know, Friday went to Countdown with family. Sadly, My Boo can't be with us, but that's okay. Gotta understand his situation. Homed around 1+. I can say, this time, the celebration wasn't that fantastic. Awh :( nevermind. Yesterday was Naufal's hair cut ceremony. Held at my house, and again, My Boo can't come over since he gotta be out with his mum. And since he can't come over yesterday, he will be coming over today! yessaaaaa, like finally can meet horh. But, he will be going for training first, then he'll come over to have his shower and kill time at my house :) Mama and papa, early morning left the house alr. pscht. Left us, siblings and my niece. I can't wait to meet My Boo! yeyeyyyyyy! :D Oh, and two more days to school reopen. Ftw? So fast ): It seems like, my weekends ended too fast. Awh, but nevermind. My Boo will be my chauffeur (However it is spelt). He will be sending me back home. Only on Monday, he will come to send me to sch. right, thats about it. Kay, byeeeeeeeeeeeee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-654049729750026323?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/654049729750026323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-weekends-ended-too-fast.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/654049729750026323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/654049729750026323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-weekends-ended-too-fast.html' title='my weekends ended too fast ):'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TSAipx_uPlI/AAAAAAAAIkA/YuDDZcUwj0Q/s72-c/Snapshot_20101228_8.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-7230040080799455678</id><published>2010-12-29T01:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T01:59:29.453-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby is so sweet to me .'/><title type='text'>missed.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TRsEtlCJ3oI/AAAAAAAAIj4/CQIslh9MJrg/s1600/Snapshot_20101228_43.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TRsEtlCJ3oI/AAAAAAAAIj4/CQIslh9MJrg/s400/Snapshot_20101228_43.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556039746373410434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So today i'm stucked at home since Mama followed papa to fetch people. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eiliyah just now told me she wanted to go 7-11 with me but when the moment i turn around, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that little monster had alr gone into her peaceful sleep. hahaha, cuteee ^.^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pity her, nevermind. at night, i shall go 7-11 with her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So i'm currently chatting Farhan and listening to Malay songs -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't know why, i'm suddenly in my 'malay-songs' mood. hahahahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okay, I hate malay songs, but i don't know what's up with me today. weird ~~&lt;br /&gt;So just now talked to My Boo, and he went very very mentel.&lt;br /&gt;Rinduuuuu sekaaaaaali.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;eeeee, mentelnye. hahahahahahahaha. alright, byebye! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-7230040080799455678?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/7230040080799455678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2010/12/missed_29.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/7230040080799455678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/7230040080799455678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2010/12/missed_29.html' title='missed.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TRsEtlCJ3oI/AAAAAAAAIj4/CQIslh9MJrg/s72-c/Snapshot_20101228_43.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-5318760549338584702</id><published>2010-12-28T04:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T04:49:08.649-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i love my boyf.'/><title type='text'>a brand new year is coming your way pretty soon babes/dudes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TRnbPMx6F8I/AAAAAAAAIjw/8gim4W9yDug/s1600/Photo2374.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TRnbPMx6F8I/AAAAAAAAIjw/8gim4W9yDug/s400/Photo2374.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555712669513291714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yesterday's plans for buying stationery, changed to today. hahahaha, yesterday end up going Woodlands to buy Eiliyah's school shoes. Yes, she's going to Nursery next year. wow, so big alr isit my little monster? I know right. gheezzzzzz. So thought of meeting My Boo today, but due to lazy-ness, nahhh ahhh. maybe meeting him on Friday or something :) Can't wait la, gonna hug that dawg tightly. hehehehhehe :P okay, i've nothing much to update. sorreeeeey, bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-5318760549338584702?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/5318760549338584702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2010/12/brand-new-year-is-coming-your-way.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/5318760549338584702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/5318760549338584702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2010/12/brand-new-year-is-coming-your-way.html' title='a brand new year is coming your way pretty soon babes/dudes!'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TRnbPMx6F8I/AAAAAAAAIjw/8gim4W9yDug/s72-c/Photo2374.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-6063107767175340044</id><published>2010-12-26T20:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T21:04:14.127-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby is so sweet to me .'/><title type='text'>beautiful life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TRgblTXr2xI/AAAAAAAAIjo/fJTOeoABD6k/s1600/Photo2368.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TRgblTXr2xI/AAAAAAAAIjo/fJTOeoABD6k/s400/Photo2368.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555220468030233362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HAHAHAHAHAH! Muke irritating kan, aku tau! :D This is how the minahreps do pouting. step cuteeee je ni semue -.-&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So yesterday My Boo came over. but for awhile only since he needs to go out with his mum. I don't know why, when he came over, i was like, smiling away with him. I miss mentel-mentel with him marh, thats why ahhh. hahahah. We went all sneaky yesterday. Lol, around 730, sent him to bustop. Early right, i knowwww. He usually stayed over till around 10 or 11 sey :( sad or whatssss ahhh. nevermind la horh. anywayyy, so yeah as i was saying, sent him to bustop, did a handshake and off he go. ahhahaha, funny la he :P kay, so today will be buying stationery with Parents. gheee, byebye! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-6063107767175340044?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/6063107767175340044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2010/12/beautiful-life_26.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/6063107767175340044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/6063107767175340044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2010/12/beautiful-life_26.html' title='beautiful life.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TRgblTXr2xI/AAAAAAAAIjo/fJTOeoABD6k/s72-c/Photo2368.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-445105497424783670</id><published>2010-12-26T00:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T01:05:57.733-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='best man in town.'/><title type='text'>behind every revenge lies a sweet smile.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TRcEXhTyH4I/AAAAAAAAIjg/F22IgNs6Fyk/s1600/Photo2400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TRcEXhTyH4I/AAAAAAAAIjg/F22IgNs6Fyk/s400/Photo2400.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554913467509645186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Met up with My Boo yesterday. Passed him his sorvenior and we went Vivo. Papa sent us to the Mrt station. Talked with him all the way, non-stop due to so many things we need to catch up with each other. hahha, walked around Vivo like dumbass. and finally, head to starbucks since i was craving for Molten Chocolate cake. heeee :P Walked around and met up with both parents at Harbourfront center's food court. Papa treat us, hehehehe. Me and My Boo head off from there since we're done eating. and we decided to go back to my place. Spent time there, i sukeeeeeee :P Okay, enough. basically, thats about it. boring, i know! im tired to elaborate. okay bye! shall update more, My Boo is coming over. yeyeyeyeyyy! :D&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I hugged him tight, and i cried :/&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-445105497424783670?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/445105497424783670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2010/12/behind-every-revenge-lies-sweet-smile_26.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/445105497424783670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/445105497424783670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2010/12/behind-every-revenge-lies-sweet-smile_26.html' title='behind every revenge lies a sweet smile.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TRcEXhTyH4I/AAAAAAAAIjg/F22IgNs6Fyk/s72-c/Photo2400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-8703236592344417462</id><published>2010-12-24T04:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T04:56:17.759-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='best.'/><title type='text'>Holidaaaaaaaaaaaaay!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TRSTpjdU7PI/AAAAAAAAIjU/w1UpivfQ9Gg/s1600/Photo2275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TRSTpjdU7PI/AAAAAAAAIjU/w1UpivfQ9Gg/s400/Photo2275.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554226582556830962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Alright, shall do a proper one now :) Pictures at facebook okay? Indonesia was awesome la seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;First day, Monday : Woke up at 5am in the morning, which is like, frigging early and started to get ready. All so semangat horrrh. Waited for 615 for papa's friend to come over and pick us up and we head to the terminal. Have to wait for one hour, forgodsake. Surprisingly, i wasn't sleepy la okay. hahahaha! :D Got up the ferry, one hour in the ferry, end up i fell asleep -_- So much of my, not sleepy isittt. hahahhha! Crap la na~ Reached, we've got a tour guide named Rockie. He's flirting with me, forgodsake. hahahahaha. but he's funny ah. He even called my parents his parent's-in-law. Lol, Batam man -.- ahahah. walked around for half-day and we decided to check in the hotel. It's a I hotel. very nice, i like. First day not much, we had seafood breakfast, and we walked about the whole day. At night? Shake butt here and there. hahahahah! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Second day, Tuesday : Woke up, had breakfast at hotel and we went for a swim! :D ghees, only our family we conquer the whole swimming and jacuzzi (however it is spelt) hahhahah. Effing fun, seriously. till 12 we decided to go for lunch at the Nagoya Mall. It's fantastic there. There's A&amp;amp;W, J.Co, and many more. i brought two sorveniours for My Boo. hahahha, his Arsenal jacket and a wrist band with his name written on it *shhhh! he doesn't know about this. hehehehe* And oh, i brought something for Farhan too! :D yes, cause i didn't know what else to spent with my money. hahaha. Of course, i brought things for myself as well. hehehehe. A Chanel beg, a wrist band with my name written on it, a spongebob wallet, a perfume, a necklace and i did manicure plus my hair, a little cut and twirl. hehehehehe. Had dinner at Pizza Hut and J.Co. After a long day, decided to head back to hotel :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Third day, Wednesday : Woke up, had breakfast at hotel as usual and went back to our room to pack our things and get ready to go home. Checked out at 1230, a driver sent us to the ferry terminal point and we head home. From there, Goodbye Indonesia :) Reached Vivo City, had Starbucks with family and Papa's friend fetched us up and we reached home safely, Thank God :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Basically, that's about it. afterall, i really had fun for this year's holiday. hehehehhee, i enjoy more. I learnt alot of things between lives in Indonesia and Singapore. Singapore is a much well-to-be family. not like Indonesia, it's either your wealthy rich or your damn poor. I saw kids begging beside the roads, kids following us wherever we go just to ask for money. Imagine that?! :O and we're not allowed to give any money to them. Why? Cause once we start to give them money, they will call their gang to queue up infront of us for money. wow -.- okay, im done here. shall update more tmr okay :D byebye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-8703236592344417462?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/8703236592344417462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2010/12/holidaaaaaaaaaaaaay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/8703236592344417462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/8703236592344417462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2010/12/holidaaaaaaaaaaaaay.html' title='Holidaaaaaaaaaaaaay!'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TRSTpjdU7PI/AAAAAAAAIjU/w1UpivfQ9Gg/s72-c/Photo2275.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-286145969203136649</id><published>2010-12-23T21:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T21:29:53.181-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TRQvuE_gYsI/AAAAAAAAIjM/mwWxto8-isE/s1600/IMGP0112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TRQvuE_gYsI/AAAAAAAAIjM/mwWxto8-isE/s400/IMGP0112.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554116709115257538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Waddduuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuup! Im back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but, i won't update a proper one today.&lt;br /&gt;Shall update PROPER soon okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;byebye! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-286145969203136649?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/286145969203136649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2010/12/waddduuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuup-im-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/286145969203136649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/286145969203136649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2010/12/waddduuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuup-im-back.html' title=''/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TRQvuE_gYsI/AAAAAAAAIjM/mwWxto8-isE/s72-c/IMGP0112.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-1373483604491832862</id><published>2010-12-18T19:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T20:02:05.826-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby in love'/><title type='text'>beautiful life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TQ2CZSUpNqI/AAAAAAAAIjE/cfTYvcEKBr0/s1600/Photo1816.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TQ2CZSUpNqI/AAAAAAAAIjE/cfTYvcEKBr0/s400/Photo1816.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552237286544455330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I thought of meeting My Boo today over at my house before i went off tmr. But sadly, last minute plan, he already gone to Genting today and will be back on Tuesday. Wah piang! So can't meet today lor, shit. should have met him yesterday ): Ahhh, stupid! Anyway, yesterday went over Aunt's house with Papa and Mama only. Eiliyah didn't tag along since she went out with her mother. Mama thought of asking My Boo along, but since he was out himself, so too bad -.- I spent the whole day with Mama and Papa. hehehehehe, good daughter much? I know right. Hmm, so i received the last msg from My Boo this morning. shitssszxzczxzcxzcxzc! Much misses horrrrr, babey? hahaha. Right, im not done with my packing actually. Lol. Can't wait for tmr. yipeeeee. so today, last post horrrr. Do wait for my return on Wednesday okay? :D I'm sooooo sexcited about it. weewuuuu ~ :P okay, im up pretty early today. nyeeeeeetttttt! Don't ask why, cause i miss my boo )): But he promised liao to meet me after I come back. yeyeyy! hehehehehe. okay byeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! :D:D:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-1373483604491832862?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/1373483604491832862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2010/12/beautiful-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/1373483604491832862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/1373483604491832862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2010/12/beautiful-life.html' title='beautiful life.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TQ2CZSUpNqI/AAAAAAAAIjE/cfTYvcEKBr0/s72-c/Photo1816.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-8514139235225300678</id><published>2010-12-17T20:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T21:04:37.949-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='every misses counts .'/><title type='text'>as we go on, we remember all the times we had together.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TQw9pSdPcHI/AAAAAAAAIi8/jgeQGNswQ4s/s1600/Photo1391.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TQw9pSdPcHI/AAAAAAAAIi8/jgeQGNswQ4s/s400/Photo1391.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551880220179394674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've not packed my beg yet. See?! what did i told you?! Im sure to be doing something else instead of packing my beg right. bloody hell -.- My Boo will be going Genting tmr :O oh-oh, means ... the both of us will be out of town? Awhhh. hehehhe. Last night's conversation with him was ohhhhh sooo cute. but, as usual ahh. some parts, he irritating. hahahaha. I remembered we were talking about misses. and we went like,&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Boo : what you do when you miss me?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Eat.&lt;br /&gt;My Boo: No wonder you fat.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Shut up, i don't want to friend you.&lt;br /&gt;My Boo: I want.&lt;br /&gt;Me: You want, your problem, i don't want.&lt;br /&gt;My Boo: I tell teacher.&lt;br /&gt;Me: -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahahaha. how mentel can he be? I know righttttt ~ oh well, okay, so currently Im staring in front of the bloody computer, doing nothing cept, tumblr-ing and blogging while listening to 98.7fm and enjoying my Bandung. Oh? It's Firework from Katy Perry. hahaha, my blogsong. blablabla :P ehhhhhh, talking about Bandung, reminds me of .... [insert name here]. ugh, nevermind. My Boo hates him, Riki even describe and call him kental. So i guess, better forget it barhs. But, i don't have the guts to like, leave him alone. Forgodsake, no! I don't have feelings for him, but i don't know why. Maybe... just maybe, Fyrzanah knows why ;) okay, enough! Bye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-8514139235225300678?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/8514139235225300678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2010/12/as-we-go-on-we-remember-all-times-we_17.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/8514139235225300678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/8514139235225300678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2010/12/as-we-go-on-we-remember-all-times-we_17.html' title='as we go on, we remember all the times we had together.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TQw9pSdPcHI/AAAAAAAAIi8/jgeQGNswQ4s/s72-c/Photo1391.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-5968829597814424812</id><published>2010-12-17T01:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T01:24:16.483-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday nightmare'/><title type='text'>life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TQsreH3k7zI/AAAAAAAAIi0/uzmrcxpA8Fw/s1600/Photo2113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TQsreH3k7zI/AAAAAAAAIi0/uzmrcxpA8Fw/s400/Photo2113.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551578762172493618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nyaaaaaaahhooooii! ^^. Perangai Farhan la sangatss hor. Okay, so basically i'm getting pretty bored since nobody's entertaining me :( Sad life hor. k, no. but really. My Boo will be going for his training. so he can't meet me today when i was thinking to meet him today. wait, did i put my sentence correctly? hahahaha. aiyah, nevermind la eh. So i've been tumblr-ing the whole day today. pffft. I have to start packing my beg tomorrow. okay, better start tmr k, na :P Ya, so much of my packing -.- i will end up do something else tmr. hahhahaha. stupidddddd ~ kay la bye -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-5968829597814424812?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/5968829597814424812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2010/12/life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/5968829597814424812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/5968829597814424812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2010/12/life.html' title='life.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TQsreH3k7zI/AAAAAAAAIi0/uzmrcxpA8Fw/s72-c/Photo2113.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-7789139492304549493</id><published>2010-12-16T22:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T22:49:17.346-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fucking around.'/><title type='text'>my friends is always better than yours.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TQsDfvhuULI/AAAAAAAAIis/yjdK4SdzX6w/s1600/IMGP0054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TQsDfvhuULI/AAAAAAAAIis/yjdK4SdzX6w/s400/IMGP0054.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551534809533010098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I remembered, this picture was when, My Boo already lazy liao to take picture with me. hahahaha, so i like, siok sendiri gitu lorrr. heheheheheh. Oh well, oh well :P Yesterday had dinner with Parents and Eiliyah at Sakura, again -.- That place, we treated like kopitiam alr hor. hahahaha. Mama ask me to bring My Boo along with us, but too bad. He's not feeling well, so he can't tag along. Anyway, Mama brought for me school shoes alr. and ANOTHER school bag :O ! I thought i alr had one? oh well. hahahah, Looking at the school stuffs, looks like i'm so ready to go school, when im actually not. Wtf? I know right. ergh ~ I don't want school. I'm still in my holidays mood :( Awh awhhhhhh. Can i skip school? Puhhh-leaseeeee. pffft. Just two days more and i'll be gone for Indonesia. Don't worry babey, i won't bring back any Indon guys. nyehahahahaha! :D I was bored just now, so i cleaned up my room. like, finally! hahah, So currently My Boo went for his Friday prayers while me? stucked at home -.- pffft, hahahaha. okay byebyebyebye!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Here's a little note for 'them'. Don't think i don't know what you guys are up to. HA HA! Pretending to be nice when in real fact, you guys are just like... ditching me and my friends. wtf. Show your true colours, babes :) Even if in true facts you girls hate us, oh well. its common. face the fact, you're jealous. nyehahahah! bleahbleahbleah. cause i got better friends then you guys. boohooooooo! Hate us for all you want, okay suckers? ^.^&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-7789139492304549493?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/7789139492304549493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-friends-is-always-better-than-yours_16.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/7789139492304549493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/7789139492304549493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-friends-is-always-better-than-yours_16.html' title='my friends is always better than yours.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TQsDfvhuULI/AAAAAAAAIis/yjdK4SdzX6w/s72-c/IMGP0054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-5385519898432983229</id><published>2010-12-16T01:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T01:13:33.398-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby in love'/><title type='text'>missed.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TQnXSOIXpXI/AAAAAAAAIik/kCr7xEH5rDg/s1600/Photo2061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TQnXSOIXpXI/AAAAAAAAIik/kCr7xEH5rDg/s400/Photo2061.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551204723741664626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So as you'know, im not allowed to go for Dance practice today, due to what happen recently. Later pass out how? Aiyoh, naaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa~ hahahaha. Oh well, So i stucked my ass at home today. yeah, didn't meet My Boo since he's having his fever and flu. Awh, get well soon babey. I miss him la! -.- pfft. anywayyyyyy, 3 more days to Indonesiaaaaaaaaaaaaa~ Weewuuuuu, and mama already started to pack her things. hahaha, standard ah, mak aku. tak kenal? Lol. I can't wait! Yeah, you'know right. how bored Singapore can be? Its just the same thing over and over again. aiyohhh. We need new place la hor, kan babey? hehehehehe. I've travelled enough already la around the world. So boring liaaaaaaao. Okay, im still wondering what to buy for My Boo when Im away. boohoooooooo ): I will miss My Boo more you'know! Shitzxzczxzcxzcxzczx! Okay, byebyebyebyebye. Tumblr now ~ :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-5385519898432983229?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/5385519898432983229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2010/12/missed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/5385519898432983229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/5385519898432983229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2010/12/missed.html' title='missed.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TQnXSOIXpXI/AAAAAAAAIik/kCr7xEH5rDg/s72-c/Photo2061.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-2630183976273390853</id><published>2010-12-14T23:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T23:50:44.419-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='best uh'/><title type='text'>fast is flying super fast this time round.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TQhvVZeTOAI/AAAAAAAAIic/auaFmk6qkBM/s1600/71729_158479377518786_100000701751753_336885_2821478_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TQhvVZeTOAI/AAAAAAAAIic/auaFmk6qkBM/s400/71729_158479377518786_100000701751753_336885_2821478_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550808954140047362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So yesterday, it turns out Fyrzanah didn't get to tag along with us since she's not allowed out. Grh -.- Oh well, nevermind. next time perhaps? gheee ~  So met up with the boys at bustop. and we walked to Downtown. Forgodsake, they should have met me at Downtown instead right? Dumb la they all. hehehehehehehe -.- kay, whatever. We watched Rapunzel. Its quite a nice show, but, My Boo just have to destroy everything. As usual laaaa he with his cheekyness. pfft. hahahaha. Farhan and Charles kept looking at us. Ahhhh, so cute la the both of them. hahahahah! and charles somehow went like, "No. i didn't look. well, i did. a little. but i tried my VERY best not to. Not like that fat boy, everytime he kept looking at you and Danny." hahahahah. i swear i laughed when he said that. lol. but still, that part was awesome. hehhehehe. Had meals before i made my move. My Boo wasn't feeling well and we decided to head home. Eventually, i didn't really head home straight. hehe, sorry babey :P&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anywayyyyyyy, Mama and Papa already brought for me my books for next year. Holy shit, sec three? Upper sec? I feel so like... newbie sia. Okay, Newbie sec three -.- whattttever. and you'know what, Mama went to brought for me the new uniform. yes, the one without pocket and the waist area is tighten. Holy shit, later can see body shape lerh. and still, she can say sexy whatttt -.- haiz, mama....mama *shake head* kay bye. i've got nothing more to say -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-2630183976273390853?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/2630183976273390853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2010/12/fast-is-flying-super-fast-this-time_14.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/2630183976273390853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/2630183976273390853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2010/12/fast-is-flying-super-fast-this-time_14.html' title='fast is flying super fast this time round.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TQhvVZeTOAI/AAAAAAAAIic/auaFmk6qkBM/s72-c/71729_158479377518786_100000701751753_336885_2821478_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-8663998554013325925</id><published>2010-12-13T05:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T05:33:31.679-08:00</updated><title type='text'>o.O</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TQYfsbQV9nI/AAAAAAAAIiU/gpmkVSiWyss/s1600/Photo2084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TQYfsbQV9nI/AAAAAAAAIiU/gpmkVSiWyss/s400/Photo2084.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550158438871725682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Planned to meet Farhan, Charles, Fyrzanah and My Boo tmr. well, we'll see about that. Am not really in the mood to go to any meet ups. pfft. My Boo wanted to meet me today, but as usual ahhh. lazy like fuck horrr. I know, im bad. Cause its our 5th monthsary today. but, once im not in the mood, means im not. So, shut the fuck up. Im going to Private back my blog. So, people can't stalked my life anymore. Its getting on my nerves. ugh. Yeah, weird enough to see me blog at night? Cause i was just about to sleep, when papa called me. pfft. pa! -.- aiyoh. hahaha, okay, whatever. You can say i'm bored, thats why i blogged. blablabla. okay, shall tumblr now. bye! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-8663998554013325925?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/8663998554013325925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2010/12/oo_13.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/8663998554013325925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/8663998554013325925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2010/12/oo_13.html' title='o.O'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TQYfsbQV9nI/AAAAAAAAIiU/gpmkVSiWyss/s72-c/Photo2084.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6723133560849067603.post-4184735554583502481</id><published>2010-12-12T20:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T00:11:17.085-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='best.'/><title type='text'>a new environment where there's different types of characteristic.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TQWsSQfgnxI/AAAAAAAAIiM/eNo5apxsSJA/s1600/IMGP0038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TQWsSQfgnxI/AAAAAAAAIiM/eNo5apxsSJA/s400/IMGP0038.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550031545468755730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Firstly, Happy 5th monthsary to Me and My Boo!&lt;br /&gt;Okayokay, its supposed to be our 7th month, but oh well ~ :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahahah. alright, so basically we went through &lt;b&gt;ALOT&lt;/b&gt; this time. i mean, like seriously &lt;b&gt;ALOT&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;So many obstacles which we have to go through together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but still, im very proud and glad we made it through horrrr, piggyyyyy ? :)&lt;br /&gt;We didn't get to meet today, although he wanted to, but i dont think so :/&lt;br /&gt;we shall meet tmr okay. so, yeah. thats about it. hehehehee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My sunday was spent puuuuuuuurfectly! :D with both My Boo and my siblings. hehehehhehe. When mama heard My Boo is coming, she was feeling very blessed. hahahaa. i dont know why. Oh yeah, and she compliment My Boo saying he was charming and good-looking. Handsome like that la. hahahhah. but, bleah. look at her girlfriend la forgodsake. HAHAHAHA! I handsome what, that's why My Boo also handsome. hehehehehhee. okayyy, so after playing kite with them, head home and watched Jangan Pandang Belakang Congkak 2. So funny, hahahaha. And between that movie, My Boo was being so cheeky horrr. hahahaha, whaaaaatever :P k, bye. i tired liao, havent had breakfast u'knowww! grrh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6723133560849067603-4184735554583502481?l=nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/feeds/4184735554583502481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2010/12/new-environment-where-theres-different.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/4184735554583502481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6723133560849067603/posts/default/4184735554583502481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanasuhwit-myblog-mysay.blogspot.com/2010/12/new-environment-where-theres-different.html' title='a new environment where there&apos;s different types of characteristic.'/><author><name>NanaSuhwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12968383537617798634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/Sv08yqxJZLI/AAAAAAAAFb4/yCZRzcJx6fo/S220/DSC04714.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBsr_WVyuSg/TQWsSQfgnxI/AAAAAAAAIiM/eNo5apxsSJA/s72-c/IMGP0038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
