<?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-8577117591708201762</id><updated>2012-01-23T04:22:20.600-08:00</updated><category term='defying gravity'/><title type='text'>Define Me Simplicity.</title><subtitle type='html'>i think i'll just do it myself ;)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>234</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-196178395111636572</id><published>2011-08-25T10:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T10:33:00.799-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MMU iv</title><content type='html'>So last weekend was the MMU Ramadhan Debate.CFS sent 4 teams.CFS 1 (Harris &amp;amp; Farhana) and CFS 2 (Hazim &amp;amp; I) managed to break.Unfortunately we lost in quarters.Gaaaahh, they just had to give us a motion on economics.damn it T.T But it was pleasant news to find out that I made it into the top 10 Best Speakers List (coming in at no.7) And might I add that the Razzaq from SDAR got no.8. Not bad at all for a kid that has a bright future ahead of him.Furthermore, him &amp;amp; Irfan got into semis.Goes to show just how beneficial it is to enter tons of these open debates.The more u enter, the better u get with experience.And this also states that just coz ur a school kid or u havent debated in awhile, doesnt mean that u cant go far.Chill sudahh.Anything can happen when u atleast try :) But overall, the champion of the tournament was team Wolfson.This team from Singapore.congrats to them, and as fr us Malaysians, well, we know we can do better ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-196178395111636572?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/196178395111636572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/08/mmu-iv.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/196178395111636572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/196178395111636572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/08/mmu-iv.html' title='MMU iv'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-4636386690040539317</id><published>2011-08-25T10:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T10:22:39.225-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All The Hunnys Makin Money, Throw Your Hands Up at Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;"no more drama in my life, no one's gonna make me cry"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ladies, it aint easy being independent.but its so worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never apologize for not wanting to compromise your principles.&lt;br /&gt;if anyone tries to bring u down along the process, keep your head help up high.&lt;br /&gt;Dont go dissing them out on others or the internet, coz u know ur momma taught u better than that ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xo&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/8577117591708201762-4636386690040539317?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/4636386690040539317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/08/all-hunnys-makin-money-throw-your-hands.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/4636386690040539317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/4636386690040539317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/08/all-hunnys-makin-money-throw-your-hands.html' title='All The Hunnys Makin Money, Throw Your Hands Up at Me'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-827803500923739358</id><published>2011-07-27T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T08:38:31.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>Who wouldve thought that a genuine smile was all it took to make me feel so good.and the irony of it is that it was all caused by tiniest act of comfort given by people :}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well considering as to how crappy my days have been.It's safe to say that today was bliss for me.Put aside the fact that I had ICT &amp;amp; Islamic Legal History exams earlier on during the day.&lt;br /&gt;It started off with good news and ended with even better news.the day just kept on getting better :') Ohh and ofcourse, this is the part where I gladly wish my dear brother, the only sibling I have which came from the same mother &amp;amp; father as me, a happy 21st birthday! haha.So yea ; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY ABANG!! love u loads (only when you're not being an ass) :D tons of sloppy kisses and big hugs.LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-827803500923739358?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/827803500923739358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/07/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/827803500923739358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/827803500923739358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/07/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-923417252645819716</id><published>2011-07-27T08:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T08:22:38.631-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RASCALS DID US PROUD!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;IT IS WITHIN MY GREATEST PLEASURE TO ANNOUNCE TO YOU THE CHAMPION OF THE &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ASIANS SCHOOLS DEBATING CHAMPIONSHIP 2011 ROOKIE CATEGORY &lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SEKOLAH SERI PUTERI (TEAM A)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:))))))))))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;CONGRATULATIONS GUYS!!! :')&lt;br /&gt;we are all so very proud of you.You guys have really made it.Im glad that this day has finally come to you guys, where you finally get to see the happiness that makes all the hard work worth it.I know 1st hand of what its like to feel like you've done everything you can to win.But for some reason, its just not working.Victory just seemed so far away.It makes you wonder if its time to give up.I felt that.the feeling that winning was so close yet so far.It even felt impossible sometimes.Looking at all those winners walking up on stage, full of pride as they reach for the trophy.I kept thinking to myself, "wow.why is that not happening to me??", and sulk away.But then it occurred to me, that nobody gets to walk up that stage without having to go through some shits first.If its not my turn yet, then maybe its God's way of telling me that I havent quite done enough yet in order to deserve it.So he gave it to someone else who better fits the title.So with more tears &amp;amp; disappointments &amp;amp; fake smiles, i just had to bare with it.we all had to bare with it.We just needed to continue supporting ourselves and also one another.Coz thats what being part of the Rascals is all about.Its not just about debate, its also about growing up as an individual, debater and a family.Ofcourse in order to win you need to have that drive that pushes you that extra mile.That mentality that keeps you going has to be there in you.You cant give up.because you're already half way there.Dont stop, or else you'll never know what its like to be a champion.&lt;br /&gt;Look, moral of the story is that you guys very well know how hard it is to get where you are.So please, never forget your roots.Know that nothing is for free, and if you guys ever have to come across more challenges in the future, its part of the package for a bigger success.And above all else, win or lose, you'll always have us #sspRascals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now come back safely from Korea.And run to Meor and thank him!!&lt;br /&gt;we'll be waiting ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;much love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-923417252645819716?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/923417252645819716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/07/rascals-did-us-proud.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/923417252645819716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/923417252645819716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/07/rascals-did-us-proud.html' title='RASCALS DID US PROUD!!'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-4326447892084797884</id><published>2011-07-25T06:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T06:42:48.864-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IIU Interschool &amp; UKM IV</title><content type='html'>So for those of you who dont know what went down during the IIUM Interschool Debating Championship 2011.SDAR &amp;amp; Islam Hidayah were the finalists.With a split decision, the win went to Islam Hidayah.And the one that made us all proud, was when Lil bro &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Acai &lt;/span&gt;was announced as the Overall Best Speaker! Im so proud of him.Not only for getting the award but also because I see him maturing as an individual throughout this tournament.And thats what all this should be about.Its not just about winning these tournaments.But its also about having fun and maturing as a debater.Couldnt have been happier for him :')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2U9K7EAOa_o/Ti1wuo6QihI/AAAAAAAAAbs/rEqlrF_XwJE/s1600/272879_10150243427593068_182512583067_7427434_2578970_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2U9K7EAOa_o/Ti1wuo6QihI/AAAAAAAAAbs/rEqlrF_XwJE/s400/272879_10150243427593068_182512583067_7427434_2578970_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633282655468423698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for UKM IV, well CFS sent 4 teams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;CFS 1 : Saddiq &amp;amp; Fakhry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;CFS 2 : Kamal &amp;amp; myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;CFS 3 : Hazim &amp;amp; Harris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;CFS 4 : Amnah &amp;amp; Audi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three of the CFS teams managed to break and proceed to quarters.Unfortunately CFS 1 &amp;amp; 2 lost in quarters and CFS 3 lost in semis.Regardless, im glad we atleast got to break.But the again, our aim shoulndnt be to just break.Oh well, heres to all the hard work we'll be doing in hopes of doing great for Taylors &amp;amp; KLOC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing i also realized besides the debate aspect of this whole cfs debate family.Well, i realized that they really are starting to feel like a genuine family to me.They can literally make me forget about all my problems by just being there.All the inside jokes, crazy laughter, comfort and ipad game playing.Haha, conclusion is they're awesome lah :B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-4326447892084797884?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/4326447892084797884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/07/iiu-interschool-ukm-iv.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/4326447892084797884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/4326447892084797884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/07/iiu-interschool-ukm-iv.html' title='IIU Interschool &amp; UKM IV'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2U9K7EAOa_o/Ti1wuo6QihI/AAAAAAAAAbs/rEqlrF_XwJE/s72-c/272879_10150243427593068_182512583067_7427434_2578970_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-1332841528792212369</id><published>2011-07-07T03:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T04:10:52.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Things Are Looking Up</title><content type='html'>makes me think that all this may be worth while after all :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selections went well.alhamdulillah.Made in into the 2nd team because this time around its BP style.I hope things only get better after this.But ofcourse nobody said that the trying should stop here.As a matter of fact the pressure starts here! haha.Neverthe less, im still lovin how things worked out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh and&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Dzul&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;went off to Korea for Australs.sooo ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;GOOD LUCK! :D ALL THE BEST.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;DEBATE YOUR ASS OFF OVER THERE.DONT LET THIS OPPORTUNITY SLIP :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;TAKE CARE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Im heading home tomorrow.I think this weekend i wont go out too much.I just wanna laze around at home, stay in bed and watch tv with adik :')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:78%;" &gt;fact of the day ; I wont repeat my highschool mistakes.Bitch, u aint got nothing on me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xo&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-1332841528792212369?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/1332841528792212369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/07/that-light-at-end.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/1332841528792212369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/1332841528792212369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/07/that-light-at-end.html' title='Things Are Looking Up'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-1133963590789881208</id><published>2011-07-01T01:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T02:00:36.392-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Self Lovin</title><content type='html'>thats what im doing this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;Im not gonna stress.Imma fill this weekend with smiles, laughter and let the music sooth my soul.Im done crying and breaking down.I gotta pull myself together, and get right back into the race.For those of you who tried to prey on my while i was in my fragile state, times up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selections is this sunday.Cant let the opportunity pass.&lt;br /&gt;Process of detaching all forms of emotions starts ; now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tonight's plan is to chill with&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Zati &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; Zatil&lt;/span&gt;.cravings for bbq chicken.Haha.And its straight to the movies right after.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Dyen&lt;/span&gt; was suppose to tag along but due to some cfs related complications she cant :/ bummer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JlZboWu1spk/Tg2Lu5fF9II/AAAAAAAAAbk/pLYF3DXqzWc/s1600/219473_10150265053534418_824939417_9409082_2543351_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JlZboWu1spk/Tg2Lu5fF9II/AAAAAAAAAbk/pLYF3DXqzWc/s400/219473_10150265053534418_824939417_9409082_2543351_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624305147477095554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;taken right after we left the hall on the last day of spm 2010 :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;a picture tribute to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;dyens&lt;/span&gt; absence.cehh, as if im not gonna see you anymore.padahal jumpa everyday T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-1133963590789881208?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/1133963590789881208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/07/self-lovin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/1133963590789881208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/1133963590789881208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/07/self-lovin.html' title='Self Lovin'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JlZboWu1spk/Tg2Lu5fF9II/AAAAAAAAAbk/pLYF3DXqzWc/s72-c/219473_10150265053534418_824939417_9409082_2543351_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-623056867025805348</id><published>2011-06-28T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T08:25:43.014-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Transitions</title><content type='html'>alot happened over the weekends.I went down over to KDU for the annual KID BP.The rascals were there and so were the rest of the cfs clan.I went there with the intentions of wanting to observe and help out the girls.But eventually I had to judge on the final day.And trust me being a chair adj when u have panels and trainees for a BP tournament is NOT easy -.- haha.man i miss last year's KID BP, it was mine and qhem's last school tournament.Im glad we atleast made it to the finals.but that was then, this is now.its funny to be on the other side.I just hope that one day the girls will be able to do us proud by being on that stage aswell :') chin up guys.defeat is  part of your journey otw up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea thats the debate aspect of my weekend.And then theres that little, ok im lying, big change that happened over the weekend.im not about to put it all out in detail over here.but point is, this change definitely devastated me.screwed up my thoughts and emotions.probably still is screwing me over as we speak.But yea, all i can say is that i need to just keep reminding myself that its just a feeling.I'll get over it.i'll be fine.and im sure he'll be too.we're strong people.we're cool liddat.heh.we just realized that one can only be too similar to the other till it gets abit too much.we just need to give it some time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;oh godd *jumps off building feeling sorry for myself* T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess this is the part where i detach all forms of emotion i have and just focus on college and debate.selections are this weekend! gulp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;fact of the day : when all else fails and u seek for escape.always, always turn to ur iPod.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-623056867025805348?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/623056867025805348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/06/transitions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/623056867025805348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/623056867025805348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/06/transitions.html' title='Transitions'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-7928575666087646874</id><published>2011-06-20T04:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T10:10:33.459-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CFS IIUM</title><content type='html'>whoa it has been ages since i last updated my blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well here it is, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; currently living the life of a foundation student taking up Law in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;CFS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;IIUM&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;PJ&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Orientation week to be frank was just plain boring!! like seriously, we literally had nothing to do.it was just talk, talks and more talks.But then again comparing to the hell some of my friends had to go through with their orientation in their respective unis, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Im&lt;/span&gt; kinda &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;grateful&lt;/span&gt; that ours &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;wasnt&lt;/span&gt; that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;torturous&lt;/span&gt;.However, I admit i was feeling kinda lonely, not because i had nobody to talk to.I mean tons of people came up to me.But fact is, I still am holding on to the life and comfort i had with my usuals.And dreaming about Zati, My, Hills, Hani and Chmal on my 1st night here, did not help at all! :'( To add to that u'd think that jumping straight into debate would make me feel better.But no, it didnt.It made me feel even more weird.because it all just felt so foreign having to walk in to a debate meeting and not seeing qhem and the rest of the rascals there :'( i was crushed. and ofcourse theres always that factor of people looking at me like im some kind of alien.I get it, I look different, I stick out like a sore thumb -.- Haihh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now that classes have started, things are gradually falling into place.Im meeting people that i can sorta click with.(yess im gonna try and get rid of this whacko attractor vibe that i bring *inside joke* ) Im also starting to feel the love in the debate family :) I guess things are getting better.I just hope that God will continue to be kind to me as i face these challenges of a new environment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More to come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-7928575666087646874?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/7928575666087646874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/06/cfs-iium.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/7928575666087646874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/7928575666087646874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/06/cfs-iium.html' title='CFS IIUM'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-1222410699391614879</id><published>2011-05-28T03:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T04:03:02.774-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HKSBP 2011</title><content type='html'>it went on from the 23rd till 26th of June at TKC, Seremban.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was quite the road trip for me, zati and dania.And we were then joined by Sham and Wani :D ok since i dont have much time to write.lemme juz cut straight to the chase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The SSP BM debaters made it to the quarters if im not mistaken.so proud of them :)&lt;br /&gt;The SSP English Debaters (RASCALS) made it to the octo-finals.We lost against the host, TKC.&lt;br /&gt;The SSP Basketballers (SCUD) made it to quarters aswell if im not mistaken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If theres any misinfo here, my deepest apologies.I was too busy keeping track of the rascals.And though they didnt manage to make it that far, Im still proud of them.U guys are a new team and u guys broke.And its not as if u guys juz rolled over and gave the win to your opponents just like that.U werent gonna go down without a fight.And thats all that matters aite.Trust me hunnys a great debater isnt made without having to go through a great fall.And as Meor said, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;if you're not big enough to lose then you're not big enough to win&lt;/span&gt;.Keep your heads up high and move forward from this.Dont repeat the same mistakes.you guys can do it.And you know that we are all here willing to help u guys out in any way possible.we are all a team and above all, we are family.much love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since we're back to reality now.gulp.college starts on monday.so to whoever it is thats taking law in UIA cfs pj there, see u.dont be shy, come over and say hi :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-1222410699391614879?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/1222410699391614879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/05/hksbp-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/1222410699391614879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/1222410699391614879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/05/hksbp-2011.html' title='HKSBP 2011'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-6429495819293796688</id><published>2011-05-17T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T08:23:21.658-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Support the Universal Declaration on Animal Welfare</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;dear friends and family, we are all aware that animal cruelty has been going on.And though they are creatures that cannot voice out their rights.They still feel pain and can suffer.So please help end this cruelty by doing your part and sign this petition :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;http://www.spca.org.my/v51/petitions.php&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Th6g2oQHZgU/TdKR1c3081I/AAAAAAAAAbY/gAHqrFBZNQ0/s1600/udaw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 207px; height: 272px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Th6g2oQHZgU/TdKR1c3081I/AAAAAAAAAbY/gAHqrFBZNQ0/s400/udaw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607704833499132754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;e A Part of The Movement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;For a global problem you need a global solution. Agreement on the  importance of an issue affects people's attitudes, and people's  attitudes affect their actions.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Please circulate the petition to friends, family, colleagues, school  mates or just anyone you think cares about the plight of animals in the  world today.Improving animal welfare can also improve the welfare of  people relying on these animals. Over a billion people directly rely on  animals around the world for their livelihoods.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Help us achieve global recognition that animals matter. We seek 10  million signatures to let the governments of the world know we are  serious about animal welfare.&lt;/p&gt;xo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-6429495819293796688?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/6429495819293796688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/05/support-universal-declaration-on-animal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/6429495819293796688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/6429495819293796688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/05/support-universal-declaration-on-animal.html' title='Support the Universal Declaration on Animal Welfare'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Th6g2oQHZgU/TdKR1c3081I/AAAAAAAAAbY/gAHqrFBZNQ0/s72-c/udaw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-6751843313271708202</id><published>2011-05-13T10:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T10:16:42.689-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not So Cool After All Huh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You may think that I'm a zero&lt;br /&gt;But dude, everyone you wanna be probably started off like me&lt;br /&gt;Push me up against the locker&lt;br /&gt;All I'll do is shake it off, and getcha back when I'm your boss&lt;br /&gt;I'm not thinking 'bout you haters&lt;br /&gt;'Cause hey, I could be a superstar, I'll see you when you wash my car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of the dirt you've been throwin my way&lt;br /&gt;It ain't so hard to take&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I know one day you'll be screamin my name&lt;br /&gt;And I'll just look away.That's right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just go ahead and hate on me and run your mouth&lt;br /&gt;So everyone can hear&lt;br /&gt;Hit me with the worst you got and knock me down&lt;br /&gt;Keep it up and soon enough you'll figure out&lt;br /&gt;You wanna be,&lt;br /&gt;A loser like me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;xo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-6751843313271708202?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/6751843313271708202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/05/not-so-cool-after-all-huh.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/6751843313271708202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/6751843313271708202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/05/not-so-cool-after-all-huh.html' title='Not So Cool After All Huh'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-5262709293566746968</id><published>2011-05-02T03:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T03:59:41.054-07:00</updated><title type='text'>30th April 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f0txcAawqr4/Tb6OBX1hp7I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/aUqn4lGVypQ/s1600/acai.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/-f0txcAawqr4/Tb6OBX1hp7I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/aUqn4lGVypQ/s400/acai.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602071140725008306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kayh eventhough the date stated above is like 2 days ago, but still.i dont see why i still cant make a lil bday shout out to lil bro, faisal a.k.a Acai, haha.Happy 16th birthday kiddo :) all the best wishes.much love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-5262709293566746968?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/5262709293566746968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/05/30th-april-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/5262709293566746968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/5262709293566746968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/05/30th-april-2011.html' title='30th April 2011'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f0txcAawqr4/Tb6OBX1hp7I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/aUqn4lGVypQ/s72-c/acai.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-3589475777306291524</id><published>2011-04-29T11:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T03:58:42.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>29th April 2011</title><content type='html'>Wow, its been awhile huh.I have so much to say.but currently im just so tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well lets start off with Justin Bieber's concert on the 21st of April 2011.It was good.I mean it was fun and all, I enjoyed it.but i must admit i was kinda waiting fr the climax of the concert.but it never came -.- Though having Joel Madden on the show was a pleasant surprise.But still nothing that excited me too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DsAEVashTps/Tb6M0Osat3I/AAAAAAAAAbA/d1FZYa5kvgY/s1600/jb.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/-DsAEVashTps/Tb6M0Osat3I/AAAAAAAAAbA/d1FZYa5kvgY/s400/jb.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602069815420958578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then a few days later along comes this day.HEHE.It was such an exciting day! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)The Royal Wedding ; I mean did u see Kate's dress? it was simply to die for!! Mcqueen did an excellent job.bravo.It was all just so perfect.Definitely history in the making.So happy for Kate and Prince William :) I kinda missed out on the live action cause i was busy getting ready for the Maroon 5 concert.But needless to say I saw pics and am currently watching the reruns on E.David beckham looks extra yummy at the wedding.But nothing compared to Prince Harry.So jealous of his girlfriend, that Chelsea girl.GRRRR.Oh well, atleast there's still hope.They aint married ryte? :P &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)Maroon 5 concert ; IT WAS AWESOMEEEEE!!!!!! no offence to the jb lovers out there.But damnnn M5 just trashed jb's concert weiiii! they killed that stage.and i was so happy cause they performed all of my fav songs :') and Adam was delicious as always.And well they for one were no strangers to making the crowd feel appreciated.They really rocked the night away :D Dania, Dzul, Aidil and Myself absolutely enjoyed ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a9z9hTTvLBk/Tb6M_hBsnyI/AAAAAAAAAbI/9tcziZ5HyEE/s1600/m5.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/-a9z9hTTvLBk/Tb6M_hBsnyI/AAAAAAAAAbI/9tcziZ5HyEE/s400/m5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602070009320611618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-3589475777306291524?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/3589475777306291524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/04/29th-april-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/3589475777306291524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/3589475777306291524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/04/29th-april-2011.html' title='29th April 2011'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DsAEVashTps/Tb6M0Osat3I/AAAAAAAAAbA/d1FZYa5kvgY/s72-c/jb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-1600856732517880718</id><published>2011-04-17T08:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T10:43:20.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Unanswered</title><content type='html'>Remembering back a phone call i had with a close friend.and the sharing of thoughts.I Suddenly just felt like writing about the feelings of those who know what its like to not pass their exams with flying colours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                               And in this case, SPM. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st of all i just wanna make it clear that there are people out there who are still not ready to share their results with the world.As of now they are only willing to share with certain hearts.So for those of you who still pester them, be it because you aced the exam or ur just over ur sulking phase, give space alright.Cut them some slack.different individuals face difficulties differently.So dont even begin on the whole "laaaa.... *fit in name* lepak je.results dia pun tkdela gempak mane" speech.because whoever that is u are talking about is an entire different person.When your friend is ready to tell you, he will.But pressuring him isnt gonna make u any better of a person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were them, telling me "oh i wont judge" isnt gonna make drastic changes aswell.Because, well, I'll be the judge of that.And if to my eyes u do end up as a judgemental jerk.Then whos gonna have to suffer? u or me? me.get the picture and the choices people alike have to make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for those of you who are out there enjoying the misfortune of others.my reply to that is, fuck it.all the sudden now ur saying stuff like "lah buat penat je dia ok in *fit in achievement* tp results slack".cause u know what, for passing with flying colours i congratulate u.for whatever satisfying result that u got, im more than happy for you.but thats not the issue.the issue is having to make someone feel smaller just so u can feel bigger.its.....sad really.cause wen u come to think of it.ur THAT small huh? that u have to make others feel smaller just so u can for once feel better about yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theres no denying that ur good results will bring u opportunities.but what then? in college? in work? the whole journey till death? i doubt a bunch of examination papers are what it takes to get you through.its times like this that you really have to buck up your game.if i were you, i'd watch my back.because that awesome friend of yours that didnt get fantastic results, is gonna get back on track.All the results did to him was just create a slight bump along his path.Blink, and before you know it he'll go right back to being better than you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im not being bitter to those of you who have succeeded.because if you're like my friends who did well in their exams.who worked their asses off and gave ultimate devotion.then i know you deserve the blessing.and that you're not included in the category of selfish people im talking about.&lt;br /&gt;Im reffering to those who are just a huge pain in the ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and finally, to dear mates out there who share the hard times and have these insecure losers as friends blabbering away.u should tell them, "SHUT UP ASSHOLE! IM A FUCKING ROCKSTAR!!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.love you all.&lt;br /&gt;yours truly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;fact of the day : if u wanna know my results.come ask me personally.but hoping for a little understanding when i say, i may not tell u straight away.because like u, who has the right to be curious &amp; ask.As, how i have my rights to choose who i tell :) lovess&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-1600856732517880718?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/1600856732517880718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/04/unanswered.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/1600856732517880718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/1600856732517880718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/04/unanswered.html' title='Unanswered'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-9123579945642286261</id><published>2011-04-12T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T09:50:50.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If I Had The Voice Of an Angel</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Only once in a lifetime love rushes in &lt;br /&gt;Changing you with the tide &lt;br /&gt;And dawn's ribbon of light &lt;br /&gt;Bursts through the dark &lt;br /&gt;Wakening you inside &lt;br /&gt;And I thought it was all untrue &lt;br /&gt;Until there all at once I knew &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With no beginning and &lt;br /&gt;Without an end &lt;br /&gt;You are the one for me &lt;br /&gt;And it's evident &lt;br /&gt;And your eyes told me so &lt;br /&gt;And your eyes let me know &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I saw you &lt;br /&gt;I could not breathe &lt;br /&gt;I fell so deep &lt;br /&gt;When I saw you &lt;br /&gt;I'd never be the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fact of the day : i'd sing this to you :')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-9123579945642286261?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/9123579945642286261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/04/if-i-could-just-sing-this-to-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/9123579945642286261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/9123579945642286261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/04/if-i-could-just-sing-this-to-you.html' title='If I Had The Voice Of an Angel'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-8358080697276831617</id><published>2011-04-10T10:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T10:24:05.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On The Bright Side</title><content type='html'>Life isnt all about you.the fact that you think you're cooler than other people.haha.so cute.tsk tsk, so much more to learn.&lt;br /&gt;I get that you're hurtin right now.but i hate to break this to you sweetie, but you had it coming.you used to laugh it off when you were the reason heartbreaks were happening everywhere.And now Karma decides to pay you a little visit.And im sorry, but my little comment was just too tempting to resist.sorry sweets, islythough.heh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a mind clearing evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohh tomorrow out fr more shopshopshop time with the girlies.ohh but must remember to save money at the same time :) haha &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;fact of the day : btwayy God, it was nice of us to catch up.needed the H2H talk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-8358080697276831617?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/8358080697276831617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/04/on-bright-side.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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type='html'>bitch all you want.because seriously, its not hurting me.that moment of hate and anger has passed.ive moved on.and incase ur wondering ; moving on doesnt have to mean accepting somebody back.It just means ur ready to forgive &amp;amp; forget.and thats exactly what im doing.Forgive myself for being stupid, and forget u ever existed :) its now only hurting you.holding on to so much hate, i cant help but wonder why do u torture urself? because i dont hate you.i just think its better if we stay out of each others lives.Now can we get back to our usual daily routines? thank you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-285265363321807771?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/285265363321807771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/04/lmao.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/285265363321807771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/285265363321807771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/04/lmao.html' title='Your Bottled Emotions'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-7981862231712896828</id><published>2011-04-05T02:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T02:18:39.414-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cat Got Your Tongue</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its funny how when i keep saying "i dont wanna talk about it".I always end up talking about it to you anyways.haha.because at the end of it all you are able to make me say "im alright".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you are a miracle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-7981862231712896828?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/7981862231712896828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/04/cat-got-your-tongue.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/7981862231712896828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/7981862231712896828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/04/cat-got-your-tongue.html' title='Cat Got Your Tongue'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-4727826043077119158</id><published>2011-03-29T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T07:31:20.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Elizabeth Bennet</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m9fIGbory_U/TZHsh7R-HGI/AAAAAAAAAaY/uo1EvLKkjGU/s1600/PnP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589508680136399970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m9fIGbory_U/TZHsh7R-HGI/AAAAAAAAAaY/uo1EvLKkjGU/s400/PnP.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;simply adore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Keira Knightley was perfect for this role&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;one of my favs : Pride &amp;amp; Prejudice&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;xo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-4727826043077119158?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/4727826043077119158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/03/elizabeth-bennet.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/4727826043077119158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/4727826043077119158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/03/elizabeth-bennet.html' title='Elizabeth Bennet'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m9fIGbory_U/TZHsh7R-HGI/AAAAAAAAAaY/uo1EvLKkjGU/s72-c/PnP.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-3619192913363090202</id><published>2011-03-27T09:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T10:09:13.711-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time Filling</title><content type='html'>okay, so since theres a huge possibility that I may end up waiting till Sept for college to start.Im thinking of a getting a job.And my mom was telling me about this internship thing at my aunts law firm.And I thought to myself, hell yea :D At first she said that I may just end up as the unimportant coffee girl that doesnt really do much other than settle the files, do the faxing and ofcourse the coffee.But then i thought to myself, well u've gotta start somewhere right.plus im sure i'll find a way to make it work in the most fun way possible ;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imagine this ; me sitting at my awesomely decorated desk.then walking down the hallways with a bright outfit.walking right into an important meeting and going "coffee everyone, get ur hot coffee here" in the most cheerful way.HAHAHA.plus, since I do love organizing ppl's stuff and colour coordinating things.So why not right? and omg, imagine the scandals i'd be able to dig there.Those old farts would probably think im nothing but a highschool graduate who is clueless and naive.When the truth issss, i observe e.v.e.r.y.t.h.i.n.g. and who knows, just when they think i have absolutely no idea what Im doing, i may actually end up being a great help there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kayh berangan sgt ke? HAHA.this isnt a tv sitcom.i know.damn it.screw the real world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;expectation : something like legally blonde &lt;br /&gt;reality : sits alone at dull desk glued to my phone.whining on fb about how bored i am -.-" haaaaa, life XD &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-3619192913363090202?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/3619192913363090202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/03/time-filling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/3619192913363090202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/3619192913363090202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/03/time-filling.html' title='Time Filling'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-2178149960308115226</id><published>2011-03-25T07:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T09:44:10.784-07:00</updated><title type='text'>23rd March 2011</title><content type='html'>This was the date that was suppose to determine all our hard work throughout 2009 and 2010. Unfortunately it didn't turn out too well for me.The moment I got my slip i admit i was rather shocked.because i kinda expected more.but wth, as u can imagine i immediately left.Mommy seemed proud with my results.She said that if this was her results she wouldve been jumping with joy.As funny as that was, i needed more than that to comfort me.I guess because at that very second comparisons to others was the last thing on my mind.Because the only person that mattered to me was myself.And well, I juz knew that i could do so much better.Thus i ended up disappointing myself. Im not gonna lie, yes i did go home and ended up shedding a few tears.But after listening to some kind hearts and after gathering my focus in silence, I finally realized that this was a hard crash i was gonna have to pick myself up from. I mean for what its worth, this has made me more determined to work even harder.because I really wanna prove myself that i can do it.I juz need to stop thinking it and actually prove it.Dont just talk the talk right? So yea.Bitches, i fell, but im back up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Dear Spm, if u think you can stop me from chasing my goals.you're wrong.you were juz a bump along my road.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sincerely, new found speed driver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So for those who wonder, Im alright :) xo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-2178149960308115226?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/2178149960308115226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/03/23rd-march-2011.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/2178149960308115226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/2178149960308115226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/03/23rd-march-2011.html' title='23rd March 2011'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-2359785734518606264</id><published>2011-03-22T03:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T03:54:57.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SPM Results</title><content type='html'>talking about it only made me feel worse.I am now all messed up in my head.i get that its not a competition, but u tell me how it feels like when you know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;youre&lt;/span&gt; not expecting much from the outcome of it all.when you know your friends are gonna do better than you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and whats funny is that the reason why i wanna get good results, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;isnt&lt;/span&gt; even fr my future.because i already have my future planned out without needing the presence of my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;spm&lt;/span&gt; results.but right now its because i want it for my satisfaction.and knowing that i did it.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; all.and when you have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;braniacs&lt;/span&gt; around u who make it seem like its a piece of cake makes the whole situation harsher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;gaaah&lt;/span&gt;, tomorrow all the anticipation ends.&lt;br /&gt;screw this.any questions regarding &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;spm&lt;/span&gt; results shall not be entertained.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-2359785734518606264?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/2359785734518606264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/03/spm-results.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/2359785734518606264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/2359785734518606264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/03/spm-results.html' title='SPM Results'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-4038367969298367114</id><published>2011-03-21T07:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T08:14:26.275-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Port Dickson 2011</title><content type='html'>finally, the road trip that we've been talking about fr ages.it finaly happened&lt;br /&gt;zati,hani,pichu,fain isma,myra,sham,shida,bella,auni and myself.so that makes the 1o of us.and yess as u can see many of those who were suppose to be there couldnt join us unfortunately.oh well, hopefully there'll be more road trips ahead ;) heee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586545662625582290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6tNl4GsNLwY/TYdlrm5MDNI/AAAAAAAAAZo/pOKTSJvTzbU/s400/pd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586547042691930706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mLrZXKHeYjc/TYdm78CpWlI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/cAVOEhBw1ss/s400/pd3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586547731004314290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Eil8YlTe6is/TYdnkANG0rI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/rVnhhAYX-WU/s400/pd6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586546469312539186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b0Xz86QUL5U/TYdmakCWKjI/AAAAAAAAAZw/wKS1qtbLWxM/s400/pd2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586547161652820706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BFtdOFto4FU/TYdnC3NIeuI/AAAAAAAAAaA/8YDCCFSmQEI/s400/pd4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586547493660463490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JWdHtwdqdx0/TYdnWMB7EYI/AAAAAAAAAaI/-kFFAP-ph1Y/s400/pd5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-4038367969298367114?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/4038367969298367114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/03/port-dickson-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/4038367969298367114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/4038367969298367114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/03/port-dickson-2011.html' title='Port Dickson 2011'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6tNl4GsNLwY/TYdlrm5MDNI/AAAAAAAAAZo/pOKTSJvTzbU/s72-c/pd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-6220791597419846670</id><published>2011-03-21T07:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T07:35:49.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When The Heart Speaks</title><content type='html'>1)Let’s grow old together… beginning with today. &lt;br /&gt;2)Let’s work slowly with each other and build a relationship that we can both enjoy being a part of. &lt;br /&gt;3)Let’s share love and understand that neither of us is perfect; we are both subject to human frailties. &lt;br /&gt;4)Let’s hold each other close and whisper though the night—pledging our love, honoring our commitment. &lt;br /&gt;5)Let’s encourage each other to pursue our dreams, even when we’re weary from trying. &lt;br /&gt;6)Let’s expect the best that we both have to give and still love when we fall short of our expectations. &lt;br /&gt;7)Let’s be friends and respect each other’s individual personality and give one another room to grow. &lt;br /&gt;8)Let’s be candid with each other and point out strengths and weaknesses. &lt;br /&gt;9)Let’s understand each other’s personal philosophy, even if we don’t agree. &lt;br /&gt;10)Let’s lie awake long into the night sharing our innermost secrets. &lt;br /&gt;11)Let’s be friends as well as lovers. &lt;br /&gt;12)Let’s laugh at time and plan with each other and wonder how we ever got along without this love we’ve found. &lt;br /&gt;13)Let’s never take for granted these moments that we’ve shared, but always be reminded of how intensely we have learned to live, how completely we have learned to love. &lt;br /&gt;14)Let’s grow old together… and look back on life and smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you for what you are, but I love you yet more for what you are going to be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-6220791597419846670?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/6220791597419846670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/03/when-heart-speaks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/6220791597419846670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/6220791597419846670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/03/when-heart-speaks.html' title='When The Heart Speaks'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-4903182767783687909</id><published>2011-03-14T03:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T01:32:18.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The KDU Dato CQ Teo Debate Challenge 2011</title><content type='html'>it was awesome! And this time I tried my luck at judging.it was an amazing opportunity.I finally got to see how other teams were.the ones that were awesome and also the not so good one.and damn now I know how those judges feel when u go on talking about total crap or when someone finally points out somethng that to u was such a big point.HAHA.and to my surprise I was able to judge all the way to semis.one hell of an experience huh :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The finals was between Sri Permata (GOV) and SDAR (OPP).the win was awarded to side OPP.best speaker finals was the lil man razzaq! He also made it into the top 10 best speakers list.Awesome job dude ;) and I further found out that one of the girls from the ssp team got ranked 2nd best speaker ; aida.so proud of youuu! Its only the beginning hunneyy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea overall it was a very tiring and fun weekend.now bck to my usual dose of boredom.whooptididdledoo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-4903182767783687909?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/4903182767783687909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/03/kdu-dato-cq-teo-debate-challenge-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/4903182767783687909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/4903182767783687909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/03/kdu-dato-cq-teo-debate-challenge-2011.html' title='The KDU Dato CQ Teo Debate Challenge 2011'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-4670560903793778605</id><published>2011-03-13T22:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T22:40:14.334-07:00</updated><title type='text'>morning thunder</title><content type='html'>I know the world has let u down so many times&lt;br /&gt;And I've been wanting to save you from that feeling of despair&lt;br /&gt;But what am I to do&lt;br /&gt;When I realize I can barely be that person of perfection&lt;br /&gt;I only have myself to offer.I wish you could see how the world is wat I'd give&lt;br /&gt;We're learning one another.I juz dont wanna be the disappointment &lt;br /&gt;As the sayings for the old chucker, "I love you u, u huge stubborn pain in the ass"&lt;br /&gt;U and me.as how I want things to be.past present and future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk about an earthquake in my head.heh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-4670560903793778605?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/4670560903793778605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/03/morning-thunder.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/4670560903793778605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/4670560903793778605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/03/morning-thunder.html' title='morning thunder'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-8145227193308654155</id><published>2011-03-10T02:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T03:05:25.138-08:00</updated><title type='text'>B &amp; S</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582398103306263810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1EGJ7RfdOJ8/TXipf4ZiXQI/AAAAAAAAAZg/Ac9AYN4cOA0/s400/bff.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sure people say gender &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;doesnt&lt;/span&gt; matter when it comes to friendship.But honestly I have to admit, I most absolutely enjoy the company of my male friends.As a matter of fact I find guys more approachable than girls.Plus, they are always more laid back, frank and funny.They really would go all out to help you.However, fact is I still need my girls.I mean who else are u gonna spend hours in bed with just watching and gushing about the latest season of gossip girl or go out shopping with or would wanna hear the undeniable drama in your life.Sometimes, you juz need your bitches there to support you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Life can be so occupying but hey, I hope that these girls of mine know that to me, them and the moments we have just by being us are absolutely priceless :')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;xo&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/8577117591708201762-8145227193308654155?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/8145227193308654155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/03/b-s.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/8145227193308654155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/8145227193308654155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/03/b-s.html' title='B &amp; S'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1EGJ7RfdOJ8/TXipf4ZiXQI/AAAAAAAAAZg/Ac9AYN4cOA0/s72-c/bff.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-4962653665695585579</id><published>2011-03-10T02:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T02:21:52.218-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Man Show</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;or in this case, one woman show.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;this city better be ready for me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582393997198370754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l4WdUBZcgXg/TXilw39IJ8I/AAAAAAAAAZY/5ftPPrfZd1w/s400/nyc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;xo&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-4962653665695585579?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/4962653665695585579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/03/one-man-show.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/4962653665695585579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/4962653665695585579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/03/one-man-show.html' title='One Man Show'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l4WdUBZcgXg/TXilw39IJ8I/AAAAAAAAAZY/5ftPPrfZd1w/s72-c/nyc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-9009050341616365488</id><published>2011-03-10T00:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T00:41:21.945-08:00</updated><title type='text'>JPJ TEST</title><content type='html'>Ok so i had my final driving class on tuesday.and the test was set fr thursday.So to blow off my nerves I went to OU with zati, fawah and nia. we watched 'Sanctum'.Awesome :D sad ending though.well im not gonna say how it went here.cause then where's the fun in that ryte? ;) Nia then brought us over to have BBQ Chicken.SEDAP WEII :D but its bloody spicy.I had 4 big glasses of water.I was cryn due to the hotness.Yea everyone was laughing, including the waiter -.- Then it was straight bck home.The day went perfectly, a day out with the girls is just what I needed :')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today.Thursday, 10/03/2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;I PASSED MY DRIVING TEST!!!!!!!!! HELL YEA!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;new car come to mama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;and now to break the news to the mother about PD&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/8577117591708201762-9009050341616365488?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/9009050341616365488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/03/jpj-test.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/9009050341616365488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/9009050341616365488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/03/jpj-test.html' title='JPJ TEST'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-5195196761793434169</id><published>2011-03-08T05:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T05:46:07.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'>exceptional</title><content type='html'>You're wonderful but you don't know&lt;br /&gt;Can't see what's there inside your soul&lt;br /&gt;Always feelin like you're not good enough&lt;br /&gt;You wish you could be someone else&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you just can't see yourself&lt;br /&gt;But I can see just who you are,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're exceptional the way you are&lt;br /&gt;Don't need to change for nobody&lt;br /&gt;You're incredible, anyone can see that&lt;br /&gt;When will you believe that?&lt;br /&gt;You are nothing but exceptional&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You never you think you measure up&lt;br /&gt;Never smart or cool, or funny enough&lt;br /&gt;Always feeling different from all the rest,&lt;br /&gt;You feel so out of place, you think you don't fit in&lt;br /&gt;I think you're perfect in the skin you're in&lt;br /&gt;You're just perfect just how you are&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-5195196761793434169?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/5195196761793434169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/03/exceptional.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/5195196761793434169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/5195196761793434169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/03/exceptional.html' title='exceptional'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-3141552359196161759</id><published>2011-03-04T03:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T04:03:47.754-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In Your Eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I see what others cannot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and though actions may speak louder than words&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You have always gone unspoken&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;be it by your lips or by your hands&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its the words underneath that i seek to see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;who u are i shall let be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And so, i stay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-3141552359196161759?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/3141552359196161759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/03/in-your-eyes.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/3141552359196161759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/3141552359196161759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/03/in-your-eyes.html' title='In Your Eyes'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-198026402714534316</id><published>2011-03-01T06:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T06:37:48.227-08:00</updated><title type='text'>From His Perspective</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Ok, i came across this while i was browsing thru tumblr.though it was originally taken from the actual guys blog.and oh my god, this story made me cry!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I think the most painful thing I have ever done in my life, was falling in love for my bestfriend..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t get me wrong, she is amazing.. She’s has this.. this natural strive that I admired so much. Like she can do anything in life, and I honestly believe she can. If she wanted the world, it be hers. If she wanted to dance, she’d sore. What I loved most is that she could find the beauty out of anything. I remember once, we were walking in the park and we noticed a rather old couple kissing. I thought it was bit awkward honestly, but she just stared in amazement. I nudged her a tiny bit and told her it’s rude to stare. She laughed and said, “I can’t help it.. Look at the way he looks at her.. It’s the sweetest thing I’ve ever seen. And look at her, even in old age I can see why he loves her.. She’s beautiful.. I wonder if I’ll ever be that lucky. Maybe one day.” She shrugged and continued walking. And as I stared after her, I had this sudden urge just to grab her hand right there and hold her.. And just tell her she could if she was with me..&lt;br /&gt;But I couldn’t..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So one day at school she ran up to me and leaped into my arms where I gladly caught her. She had the most radiating smile set across her face and her cheeks were flushed. I asked her what did I do, hoping it was me who made her smile that is.. And she laughed and kissed my cheek, “You didn’t do anything haha, the guy of my dreams just asked me to be his girlfriend! Look at what he got me!“ Ouch. I felt that hit. And even though I just wanted to sit down and think, I couldn’t let myself falter. So I squared my shoulders and stood up straight as I smiled, “That’s great, I’m happy for you bestfriend.” It must have been the best performance of life.&lt;br /&gt;But that wasn’t the painful part. It hurt, but it was bearable. I was too consumed by the thought of her being happy, my own happiness wasn’t that much of an issue. No, the tormenting part came a year later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One random night at around midnight she called me. And the moment I heard her say hello, My heart cracked. She had been crying. I couldn’t understand a single word she was saying.. She just kept rambling and sobbing about how badly she was hurting. I told her to wait for me and that I’d be there in a secon. I grabbed my car keys and hurried to her house.&lt;br /&gt;I came around back to find her window open for me. I hopped right into the pitch dark room looking for her. After a moment I heard a sob escape, and there she was.. in the corner of the room holding herself tightly. I rushed up to her and held her close, telling her it was going to be alright, and that I was here for her. I held her like that for what felt like forever. Just in the dark, holding her tight against my chest, trying so hard not to cry. I had to be strong for this fragile little thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After awhile of hopeless crying, she fell asleep. I picked her up as I stood up. Walking over so much stuff but I didn’t think nothing of it yet. I set her down in the bed and headed for the light.&lt;br /&gt;I clicked it on and shock consumed me. Everything was in chaos. Her chair was flipped on the floor, there had been a tiny hole in the wall, her clothes were every where, and in the corner I saw some broken glass. I walked over to see a picture frame smashed. I turned it over and saw a picture of her with her boyfriend. She was looking beautiful of course, and he.. he just looked so cocky and stupid. I took the picture out and tore it in half, putting her half in my wallet as I ripped the other half into a thousands of shreds. I started to clean up the glass until I noticed a bit that there was a small trail of blood on the floor, and I followed it and noticed where it led.. To the corner of the room.. where I had first found her..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No she couldn’t have. I instantly walked right over to her and slightly adjusted her to see her wrists.. and oh my god. There it was. A bit of dried blood on her arm and a handkerchief wrapped around the cut. My heart finally broke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fact that she had done that.. and the reason why because of some guy.. It killed me. Seeing my bestfriend, The girl I had so deeply fallen in love with, hurt herself like this. When I know I could clearly do better. When I know I would never ever hurt her. When I know this would never happen with me. Itdestroyed me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I laid in bed beside her and held her close, dear god help her.. The next morning when I woke up I found her sitting at her desk starring at the window. I sat up and looked at her.. even in this state of depression, she still looked breathtaking.&lt;br /&gt;Morning, I said. But she didn’t respond. Instead she looked down at her wrist and slightly smiled, “He cheated on me.. I just found out last night.. it’s actually been going on for a few months now aha. Funny thing is I sort of noticed just didn’t say anything.. ” That I did not know. I stood up about to apologize but she said, “You know what the worst part is? That after a year of dating, I fell in love with him. Not that bull shitted crap teens believe they’re in. No, I know I loved him…so much..” Her voice was barely above a whisper now, “I loved him. I gave him all of me.. and I wasn’t enough. Ha, I feel so… so worthless.” After awhile I asked her what she meant by ‘all of me’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She finally turned to look at me with those sad brown eyes, “We.. I gave him me.. I gave him my first time.. We made love.. at least to me it was.. HA! Look at me, your bestfriend just made the biggest mistake of her life. I must look so stupid to you huh?!” She stood up abruptly and threw her stuff off the table at the wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I grabbed her, hoping to restrain her, but she was trying so hard to shake me off. “Let go of me! Get away Get away!” But I just held on tighter, even when she hit me, I just kept holding. Too determined.&lt;br /&gt;She finally stopped resisting and crashed against my chest and the crying finally came again. “What did I do wrong!? All I did was love him! I gave him everything and all of me! God what happened! I don’t know what to do, I don’t know what to do.” She screamed and I only held her tighter. It was the scariest part of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for the next few months, it was always like this. Her cutting herself at random times. Her screaming from the pain. Her crying to me on the phone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hardest part about falling in love with your bestfriend, is watching them suffer in agony over some worthless guy. And realizing just how much she loved him and knowing if you were just given the chance, she would never have to hurt like this..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-198026402714534316?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/198026402714534316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/03/from-his-perspective.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/198026402714534316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/198026402714534316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/03/from-his-perspective.html' title='From His Perspective'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-9037664112619426267</id><published>2011-02-24T10:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T10:43:05.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'>EPIC</title><content type='html'>Hell yea! today was awesome shit, no doubt.Had a blast with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;joyahs&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hzm&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ron&lt;/span&gt;)played bowling, a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; bit of arcade, went over to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;KDU&lt;/span&gt; fr &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ron's&lt;/span&gt; debate training.Then back to catch our 9.30 pm show fr King's Speech.It was a good movie.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Nothing&lt;/span&gt; mind blowing, but alright.quite entertaining.on a scale of 1 to 10 it was a unanimous 7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got in the car we finally took 1 decent pic that was approved to be up on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;fb&lt;/span&gt;.Unfortunately though, I left my camera in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ron's&lt;/span&gt; car when he dropped me off.And no I did not realize right down till I got the text from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;hazim&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Sumpah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;bodo&lt;/span&gt; -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Anywhoo&lt;/span&gt;, all of this was suppose to make up fr an amazing day.If only I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; come home to find &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Dyen&lt;/span&gt; The Fish dead :'( &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;yeap&lt;/span&gt; dear old &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;dyen&lt;/span&gt; that has always been there since &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;MAJAKA&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;lagi&lt;/span&gt;.That means she was there throughout the entire journey of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;spm&lt;/span&gt;.She witnessed the hard times I had to go through fr trials and the actual thing.She gave me comfort knowing that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;everyday&lt;/span&gt; after class, there was someone waiting fr me to get &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;bck&lt;/span&gt; to the dorm.She was everyones favourite.She really has been through it all.from simple old &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;asrama&lt;/span&gt; fish that lived in nothing more than a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;bekas&lt;/span&gt; air.Right down to when she got &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;transferred&lt;/span&gt; into this uniquely marvelous fish bowl in my new apartment.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Ohh&lt;/span&gt; if that fish could talk, what an amazing story she would tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juz out of spooks ryte, jigsaw (dzul's fish) died earlier on today aswell O.o oh well atleast i know dyen will have company in the after life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;R.I.P Dyen &amp;amp; Jigsaw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;we love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-9037664112619426267?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/9037664112619426267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/02/epic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/9037664112619426267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/9037664112619426267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/02/epic.html' title='EPIC'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-54677220212567809</id><published>2011-02-21T00:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T11:09:17.204-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hectic Weekend.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Nice to know I made it through this weekend alive.Haha.Seriously it was hectic.Starting with debate.The national novice debate.thank god Qhem, Azzam and I got through registrations juz in time.And then the debates went on.All 5 rounds.And we got by with 4 wins (Jengka, UKM, IIU and one more I cant remember) And 1 lost against UTP.It was a split, the chair ave us the win.But the 2 panel gave us the lost.Damn it.&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow we broke top 10.And eventhough we couldnt proceed as we were a composite team.It was still good to know that we still had it in us to break.And im grateful enough with the fact that I was awarded the 7th best speaker.So yea, atleast i left with something solid to hold aswell.All of this coulnt have been done if it werent fr Qhem &amp;amp; Azzam's help :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too bad I didnt get much time to bitch with ron and hazim.Oh well, hoefully we'll see each other soon. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then in addition to the debate filled weekend.I also had so much to think about fr zati's bday.Dania and I had our heads pounding on what surprise plans can we think of.Unfortunately though so many people couldnt make it :( So it didnt end up as awesome as we had planned out.haih.im so sorry zati, regardless i hope u enjoyed our lil 'concert' at red box.HAHA *lovess&lt;br /&gt;And finally theres this whole booking complication with the skytrex thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaaah! somebody get me a second brain so i can think straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;oh one last thing, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;HAPPY 18th BIRTHDAY IZZATI! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;ALL THE BEST WISHES BABE.HELL LETS GO APE CRAZY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;LOVE U LOADSSSSSSSS,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577334847622879010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7oZLi0si-cM/TWasfnH4FyI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/up7_AMsGKkA/s400/zati%2Bbday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;seriously, ur the best.i couldnt have asked fr a better friend.if its one person i know that deserves to be appreciated, its u :')&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-54677220212567809?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/54677220212567809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/02/hectic-weekend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/54677220212567809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/54677220212567809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/02/hectic-weekend.html' title='Hectic Weekend.'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7oZLi0si-cM/TWasfnH4FyI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/up7_AMsGKkA/s72-c/zati%2Bbday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-4980404918282650877</id><published>2011-02-17T08:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T08:41:06.739-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vote For Massacre By Fall</title><content type='html'>Hey guys, my brother and his band (Massacre By Fall) are trynna get to perform as opening fr Asking Alexandria Live in KL.Im sure it would mean the world to him if you guys vote.And clearly it wuld mean something to me too.So yea, dear friends do like this fb post if u wanna see them perform fr the opening ;) because this post is a form of vote apparently (dont ask me why.lol) please and thank you.much love xx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/art.entertainment123/posts/168207836560385" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/art.entertainment123/posts/168207836560385&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S ; before u can actually like this post.u need to like the Art.Entertainment page first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously, help a friend out aite.cuz this band is currently no4 on the list.not that far from no 1.so close yet so far.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-4980404918282650877?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/4980404918282650877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/02/vote-for-massacre-by-fall.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/4980404918282650877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/4980404918282650877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/02/vote-for-massacre-by-fall.html' title='Vote For Massacre By Fall'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-7369752795841113236</id><published>2011-02-16T09:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T09:37:24.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In Your Arms</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i feel home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's this thing you do to me, you keep pulling me in the right direction.Even when it feels like im being swept off my feet by a hurricane.But with u, its gravity.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-7369752795841113236?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/7369752795841113236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/02/in-your-arms.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/7369752795841113236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/7369752795841113236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/02/in-your-arms.html' title='In Your Arms'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-5137169035862930236</id><published>2011-02-15T00:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T09:38:14.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Take Note</title><content type='html'>&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal; TEXT-ALIGN: centerfont-family:webdings;" ft="'{" &gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;u know my name, but u dont know my story.If u have something to say, dont hesitate.But before u do, u better back your shit up.Otherwise, shut the fuck up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-5137169035862930236?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/5137169035862930236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/02/u-know-my-name-but-u-dont-know-my-story.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/5137169035862930236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/5137169035862930236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/02/u-know-my-name-but-u-dont-know-my-story.html' title='Take Note'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-2583883679839373443</id><published>2011-02-09T07:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T07:36:33.173-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Its been awhile since we've talked.&lt;br /&gt;but can i ask u a question? what happened to you?&lt;br /&gt;you've changed.u usually wouldnt stand fr this shit.&lt;br /&gt;im juz here to remind you that above everyone else there's nobody else that u can trust more than me.Above the love u have fr any other human being, u should love me the most.and no not in the self obsessed kind of way.But keep in mind that you have your respect.&lt;br /&gt;You are all about your self worth.This is something that you have seem to forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;So here I am.And I'll be your bestfriend ensuring you stand even wen everything else falls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-2583883679839373443?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/2583883679839373443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/02/hello-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/2583883679839373443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/2583883679839373443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/02/hello-me.html' title='Hello Me'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-5002262276513163259</id><published>2011-02-05T00:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T07:49:10.801-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Continuation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whoever thought that I would actually look frward towards these public holidays.I guess cause that means more people to complete the scene :) Oh yea and these are also the pics I promised in the prev post&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TU1vh7sP0dI/AAAAAAAAAYo/IgZs8WCcXzM/s1600/168606_494115856761_522331761_6057369_1739123_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 293px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TU1vh7sP0dI/AAAAAAAAAYo/IgZs8WCcXzM/s400/168606_494115856761_522331761_6057369_1739123_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570230942876815826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey lil bro, all the best fr new zealand aite :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TU1wWxsptaI/AAAAAAAAAZA/GRREV4_bW4k/s1600/181714_495029526761_522331761_6068388_2793350_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TU1wWxsptaI/AAAAAAAAAZA/GRREV4_bW4k/s400/181714_495029526761_522331761_6068388_2793350_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570231850727224738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciggy, Alcohol, Guns.Drugs we miss u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TU1wQ62vLvI/AAAAAAAAAY4/Fd6ecfyxWM8/s1600/167055_495029401761_5223321761_6068385_3838566_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TU1wQ62vLvI/AAAAAAAAAY4/Fd6ecfyxWM8/s400/167055_495029401761_5223321761_6068385_3838566_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570231750106230514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Brotherhood :')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TU1wG9C8FoI/AAAAAAAAAYw/WC8OqutIsyY/s1600/167032_495029581761_522331761_6068389_4453074_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TU1wG9C8FoI/AAAAAAAAAYw/WC8OqutIsyY/s400/167032_495029581761_522331761_6068389_4453074_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570231578895586946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The best at playing bluff (Y)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;xo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-5002262276513163259?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/5002262276513163259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/02/continuation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/5002262276513163259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/5002262276513163259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/02/continuation.html' title='The Continuation'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TU1vh7sP0dI/AAAAAAAAAYo/IgZs8WCcXzM/s72-c/168606_494115856761_522331761_6057369_1739123_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-8559392906359183580</id><published>2011-02-02T21:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T22:26:46.383-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Fav Word ; Spontaneous</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yeap, because the best things always are spontaneous.Happiness doesnt require you to plan. &lt;/div&gt;From being all sad and gloomy cuz i couldnt join the girls fr futsal I became way happy when i found out that youngsters werent included fr oma's birthday dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after lunch I rang up zati and told her i'd be on my way to OU :D eventhough i was so not prepared to play futsal because of my outfit, i still played anywasy because zati lent me her MU jersey :) *no i tak murtad arsenal ehh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was SOOOOOOOO much fun.Goalie berjaya tuu ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TUpG_ANyzoI/AAAAAAAAAYY/zRqRvaH0Qic/s1600/futsal3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569341937400598146" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TUpG_ANyzoI/AAAAAAAAAYY/zRqRvaH0Qic/s400/futsal3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TUpHQwt-JzI/AAAAAAAAAYg/G5xY_aAscNw/s1600/futsal4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569342242478237490" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TUpHQwt-JzI/AAAAAAAAAYg/G5xY_aAscNw/s400/futsal4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TUpF2LIeH8I/AAAAAAAAAYI/E1Zj2V76wlM/s1600/futsal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569340686200610754" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TUpF2LIeH8I/AAAAAAAAAYI/E1Zj2V76wlM/s400/futsal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TUpGV48oDCI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/pyI6rotos20/s1600/futsal2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569341231074905122" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TUpGV48oDCI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/pyI6rotos20/s400/futsal2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;and wen i got bck, paan gave me a call.he wanted to know if i wanted to join them (acai, aidil, aiman, hazim, mamu) lepak at rasta.Duhh obviously.With them I always have an awesome time.I mean dude, I mightve been the only girl but it wasnt awkward at all.They're like family.i feel welcomed :') if only dzul was there.then the family would be complete :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;See and it didnt require days in advanced of planning.Today is One of the highlights of this hols :) More pics are on the wayyy&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;xo&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-8559392906359183580?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/8559392906359183580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-new-fav-word-spontaneous.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/8559392906359183580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/8559392906359183580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-new-fav-word-spontaneous.html' title='My New Fav Word ; Spontaneous'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TUpG_ANyzoI/AAAAAAAAAYY/zRqRvaH0Qic/s72-c/futsal3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-6959305182655979476</id><published>2011-01-29T09:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T10:01:23.017-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Listen</title><content type='html'>Thats what I've finally decide to do.&lt;br /&gt;Listen.To the flaws life offers and the little perfection in that.&lt;br /&gt;Listen.To the happiness life gives that most people find too small to matter.&lt;br /&gt;Listen.To the tears i shed when it's all too much.&lt;br /&gt;Listen.To the joy only my eyes can genuinely convey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And im starting to love this new chapter.Sure life is never flawless.But I accept it and with the ones i love keeping me sane.I admit im in a happy place now :')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has only been a few months, and yet im starting to see what genuine happiness could mean.And that is to be yourself and nobody else.Feel accepted in your own skin.Treat others the way you wanna be treated.And never take fr granted those you feel free to be true to :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zati, Dzul, Hazim, Ally, My, Hills, Chmal, Hani, Qhem, Paan, Dania, Acai, Aidil, Aiman. I know that i probably dont know some of you guys all that much.like there has got to be like so much more fr me to know.But right now its not about that.Im not rushing anyone to instantly open up to me.Hell no.haha.trust me i know how hard it is to do that.But right this second It's about the irony of how i dont even know some of you like deep down at heart and yet i feel real with you guys.Like I dont have to pretend :) Its this weird kick in the gut how comfy i am with you guys.&lt;br /&gt;And right now thats what i need.people who can keep me sane and grounded.even if its not in a big number of people.And lately being surrounded by you guys has given me just that.&lt;br /&gt;I feel real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thnk you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-6959305182655979476?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/6959305182655979476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/01/listen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/6959305182655979476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/6959305182655979476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/01/listen.html' title='Listen'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-232968615546438408</id><published>2011-01-27T01:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T02:42:25.563-08:00</updated><title type='text'>18th Birthday Surprise</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Omg where do i begin??????? :DD haha&lt;br /&gt;it all started with me thinking that all my close friends couldnt make it fr the small gathering in mid.I thought i was gonna be the only girl, and the day might end up so awkward!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But thennnnnn when I showed up at Gardens Restaurant in Mid along with &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Dzul &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Puyu&lt;/span&gt;.I was shocked to find that the moment i appeared at the top of the stairs there was this looooooooooooooong table with all my friends singing "Happy Birthday!" :') the 1st face i saw was ofcourse &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Zati's&lt;/span&gt;! She told me she would be in taiping!!!!!! and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;qhem&lt;/span&gt; lagi! konon ada driving test.hadoiiii.Then there was &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;hazim&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;aiman&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;hani&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;nafis&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;dania&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;fain isma&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;fawah&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt; manje&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;nadz&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;pichu&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;bella&lt;/span&gt; :') And what shocked me even more was when right there on top of the table was the cake ive been talking about fr weeks! The pink Chanel Cake!!!&lt;br /&gt;no wonder mommy didnt get it fr me and asked fr a different custom designed LV bag.Cause apprently Zati and Dzul planned this all along with my mom.Yes, zati showed me the texts :') omg i cant stop tearing up.Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So yea the day was filled with perfect awesomness during lunch and a fun time bowling.Where nadz tercampak the bowling ball to the back HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.and where dzul yg supposely wakil sekolah at bowling dulu all the sudden couldnt play well.At the end of the game during the last throw, kantoi he wanted to score less than me to let me win -.- cause that last throw was definitely not a beginners throw.tak guna -.- HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then back home me, Dzul, Hazim, and Aiman played the card game called 'taboo' indeed it was fun ;) no worries aiman next time we kick dzul n hazim's butt :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So all in all, all i can say is thank you and how much i love you guys.Nobody has ever done this fr me.and yes i was honestly surprised to the bones.Sorry im not good with the whole "gasp im surprised" expression :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566806243710998610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TUFEyNHSGFI/AAAAAAAAAX0/NPf4IsN9tEw/s400/bs7.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The LV cake from mommy&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566806175817881826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TUFEuQMTWOI/AAAAAAAAAXs/40Ps_6LiiuQ/s400/bs6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The Chanel Cake from Beloved friends :')&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566804896451204034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TUFDjyLhE8I/AAAAAAAAAXE/cmCRaoBTv2w/s400/bs1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The girls&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566807635405004642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TUFGDNk_X2I/AAAAAAAAAX8/dQXyObrT9rA/s400/bs8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The boys (Where's Puyu?)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566805114192174098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 231px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TUFDwdVAnBI/AAAAAAAAAXU/QjORNZq9ixw/s400/bs3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I owe you :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566806090844816514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TUFEpTpJRII/AAAAAAAAAXk/xOjHMfFoMr8/s400/bs5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;My and Hani (Hills and Chmal missing in action)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566805019297099922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TUFDq70QsJI/AAAAAAAAAXM/MQeZx340fIQ/s400/bs2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;ily :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566805186921063970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TUFD0sQ7ZiI/AAAAAAAAAXc/J5K0EVPPzyA/s400/bs4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A girl couldnt have asked fr more :')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;in the absence of Hills, Chmal, Ally, Aidil, Paan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;u'll be there next time :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;xo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-232968615546438408?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/232968615546438408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/01/18th-birthday-surprise.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/232968615546438408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/232968615546438408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/01/18th-birthday-surprise.html' title='18th Birthday Surprise'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TUFEyNHSGFI/AAAAAAAAAX0/NPf4IsN9tEw/s72-c/bs7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-1292562433812510564</id><published>2011-01-24T08:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T08:47:30.394-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big One Eight</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and so its the 25th of january 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;eighteen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Booyah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st to wish : &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;zati amer ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st to call : &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;dzulfadhli :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like being 18.haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-1292562433812510564?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/1292562433812510564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/01/big-one-eight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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on and keeping it in is poison.&lt;br /&gt;Opening up means allowing your scars to be seen.Feeling as if your blood is overflowing through the cut.&lt;br /&gt;You feel the sting eating you up.The pain that swallows u whole.&lt;br /&gt;The small droplets of thick deep red blood trickles down traveling over your skin.&lt;br /&gt;It owns you.And you try to fight it.&lt;br /&gt;When the truth is you should accept it.Be one with it.Because this is the process of healing.&lt;br /&gt;The process that humbles you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-8735803442296836811?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-6797155252574374912</id><published>2011-01-18T10:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T10:56:10.956-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Efficient Working</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TTXiF6Qd5LI/AAAAAAAAAW8/Ionm927Wwmo/s1600/funny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 392px; height: 518px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TTXiF6Qd5LI/AAAAAAAAAW8/Ionm927Wwmo/s400/funny.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563601505851663538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-6797155252574374912?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/6797155252574374912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/01/efficient-working.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/6797155252574374912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/6797155252574374912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/01/efficient-working.html' title='Efficient Working'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TTXiF6Qd5LI/AAAAAAAAAW8/Ionm927Wwmo/s72-c/funny.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-357649766588230273</id><published>2011-01-17T08:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T08:43:06.054-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kecik's Surprise</title><content type='html'>Yeap, we went to ssp last saturday to surprise Aliah.It was sorta belated birthday kinda thing.It was a trip Paan, Hazim and myself went on.it wasnt anything grand, but it was definitely nice :) i hope u liked it kecik. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TTRxfPWsojI/AAAAAAAAAW0/QBgW7p2TCP8/s1600/DSC00346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TTRxfPWsojI/AAAAAAAAAW0/QBgW7p2TCP8/s400/DSC00346.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563196221221020210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after that we went over to ou to join zati and her sister's gang to play bowling.And mann, im strating to really like bowling.not cuz im good at it (cuz i dont.i suck at it big time) but because its something fun to do with ur friends.tons of spirit and laughter.macam hazim punya style of bowling which made us all burts out laughing :P and paan yg gedik melampau.so much fr not being able to play.Yea ryte, he was awesome at it *annoying -_______________- HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yea, i must say it was a very enjoyable day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-357649766588230273?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/357649766588230273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/01/keciks-surprise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/357649766588230273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/357649766588230273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/01/keciks-surprise.html' title='Kecik&apos;s Surprise'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TTRxfPWsojI/AAAAAAAAAW0/QBgW7p2TCP8/s72-c/DSC00346.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-6137779843611580840</id><published>2011-01-16T12:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T12:13:54.401-08:00</updated><title type='text'>When Super Heroes Unite</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TTNRPNelp1I/AAAAAAAAAWs/wVwLuD0MA_Y/s1600/picnic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TTNRPNelp1I/AAAAAAAAAWs/wVwLuD0MA_Y/s400/picnic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562879286490539858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Picnic.I love em :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TTNQ-SOC85I/AAAAAAAAAWk/SHblMncZtGU/s1600/d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TTNQ-SOC85I/AAAAAAAAAWk/SHblMncZtGU/s400/d.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562878995705557906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yea, him no diff too :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;xo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-6137779843611580840?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/6137779843611580840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/01/when-super-heroes-unite.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/6137779843611580840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/6137779843611580840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/01/when-super-heroes-unite.html' title='When Super Heroes Unite'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TTNRPNelp1I/AAAAAAAAAWs/wVwLuD0MA_Y/s72-c/picnic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-1815449199468721146</id><published>2011-01-13T05:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T05:20:59.412-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Spark Starts A Fire</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;"I have a vision to make difference and its starting today"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know what i wanna do during this hols.as soon as i get my drivers license, im gonna go visit the less fortunate.friends do save up all those unused clothes and toys, i'll collect them fr donation.please feel free to join :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll keep you guys posted on where and when.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess i've always wanted to do this even since i was still in school, but during this hols I just was too swept away by all the leisure life has to offer.well, im back to reality.where not everyone is as fortunate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-1815449199468721146?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/1815449199468721146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/01/one-spark-starts-fire.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/1815449199468721146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/1815449199468721146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/01/one-spark-starts-fire.html' title='One Spark Starts A Fire'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-265554394135465953</id><published>2011-01-13T03:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T04:28:05.347-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pray</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fr Once, i genuinely like his song and video clip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/o9tJW9MDs2M?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/o9tJW9MDs2M?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kayh now i really cant wait fr him to come to KL already.i know ya'll reading this would probably think 'Oh no, another believer turned beliber -.- ' hahah.well, all i can say is that his songs are catchy.and with this song, can u blame me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;babe, pray that we get those backstage passes :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-265554394135465953?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/265554394135465953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/01/pray.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/265554394135465953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/265554394135465953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/01/pray.html' title='Pray'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-3407972040023998461</id><published>2011-01-12T08:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T08:52:09.217-08:00</updated><title type='text'>imy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;where are u D?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TS3cJWYmI1I/AAAAAAAAAWc/ogO3hvD7-_A/s1600/miss%2Bd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TS3cJWYmI1I/AAAAAAAAAWc/ogO3hvD7-_A/s400/miss%2Bd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561343168058106706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-3407972040023998461?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/3407972040023998461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/01/imy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/3407972040023998461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/3407972040023998461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/01/imy.html' title='imy'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TS3cJWYmI1I/AAAAAAAAAWc/ogO3hvD7-_A/s72-c/miss%2Bd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-3660565813730300121</id><published>2011-01-12T08:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T08:46:59.571-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friendly Stranger</title><content type='html'>we never were best friends.we never went to the same school.&lt;br /&gt;and we only know so little about each other.&lt;br /&gt;but despite all the awkward moments and weird stuff you've said, i never said you were a bad person.&lt;br /&gt;so is it too late to say hey?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;fact of the day ; must i lose a funny friend this way?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-3660565813730300121?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/3660565813730300121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/01/friendly-stranger.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/3660565813730300121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/3660565813730300121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/01/friendly-stranger.html' title='Friendly Stranger'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-2451981411535012827</id><published>2011-01-12T08:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T08:25:11.264-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tumblr</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new fav site ; Tumblr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha.sorry folks but i think i jus fell inlove with my tumblr.&lt;br /&gt;I know im abit late on all this.Org dh berzaman ada and i br trhegeh hegeh nak buat.Well, lets juz say that after reading all the ridiculously random and funny posts I realized that tumblr was the place to be.But over there all i do is reblog people's blog.So no worries, im still sticking to my blog right here where im keeping it real ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;inmydictionary.tumblr.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-2451981411535012827?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/2451981411535012827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/01/tumblr.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/2451981411535012827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/2451981411535012827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/01/tumblr.html' title='Tumblr'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-6347018757656773765</id><published>2011-01-10T07:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T07:17:01.678-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big L</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="profile_status"&gt;&lt;span id="status_text"&gt;Today I finally got my hands on the wheel.And the experience was a lil like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="profile_status"&gt;&lt;span id="status_text"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="profile_status"&gt;&lt;span id="status_text"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*driving thru the metro driving circuit*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Instructor&lt;/span&gt; : kayh, awak try tekan minyak sikit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Me      &lt;/span&gt;        : huh? Tekan minyak?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Instructor&lt;/span&gt; : haa, awak tekan minyak.sikit je.SIKIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Me   &lt;/span&gt;           : ok,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*tekan minyak*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that was driving fr me =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span id="profile_status"&gt;&lt;span id="status_text"&gt;fact of the day ; i shall await my L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="profile_status"&gt;&lt;span id="status_text"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-6347018757656773765?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/6347018757656773765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/01/big-l.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/6347018757656773765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/6347018757656773765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/01/big-l.html' title='The Big L'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-3657861067864820014</id><published>2011-01-09T07:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T07:12:02.189-08:00</updated><title type='text'>She's Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've always loved this song.And now she's editted it and turn it into a video clip.I still prefer the acoustic version though.And the video clip still needs some improvement.But that's just me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Mia Rose&lt;/span&gt; people ; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Let Go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bDddcEsVvqA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bDddcEsVvqA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="255"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-3657861067864820014?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/3657861067864820014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/01/shes-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/3657861067864820014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/3657861067864820014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/01/shes-back.html' title='She&apos;s Back'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-810238510383274712</id><published>2011-01-09T06:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T06:55:43.598-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Silverlining of My Cloud</title><content type='html'>So i did pass my test fr the friggin computer test.But let me tell you, only very ppl know as to the real story behind the entire examination process.Lets just say that freaky mid-20 guys should not have to be the one incharge when it comes to giving tests to young girls.Especially when there's nobody else around.It wasnt like he raped anyone or whatever.HAHA.Its a small matter, but the story is just funny.And I may have made a mistake by telling my mom because now she wants to make a report O.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, dont matter lh.What matters is that i passed with a 43.Not the best, but i just care about passing.So i can finally get to real driving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and yesterday we went to KLCC fr the edufair.And this time it actually helped.unlike the one in Mid last year.Yg tu msk lima minit keluar terus -.- but this one cleared up my mind abit about the procedures to enrol in different universities.Atleast now I know shit about what to do.&lt;br /&gt;Then around 9pm after all the exhaustion, everyone parted.me, zati, her older sister, older sisters bestfriend and special friend (haha) went bowling at OU.And doesnt take a genius to tell u that I scored last.bloody fool.HAHA.But i must say so far, this was the best time ive had with people playing bowling :D i laughed my ass off alot that night.Thank u :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So thats all there is, there isnt anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;driving tomorrow.ceramah 3 jam -_______________-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;fact of the day ; u have to know the moments in between to get my silverlining.but boo u.its my post so i'll know it as how i know it.huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-810238510383274712?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/810238510383274712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/01/silverlining-of-my-cloud.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/810238510383274712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/810238510383274712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/01/silverlining-of-my-cloud.html' title='Silverlining of My Cloud'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-703115887350115731</id><published>2011-01-04T00:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T00:25:21.151-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Driving Rubbish</title><content type='html'>I've been trying to get a slot to do my computer test fr quite some time now.But the JPJ has been constantly offline.But then 2 nights ago i finally get a text from my instructor telling me that she has booked a slot fr me on Tuesday, which is today.So i was so excited because finally i can do the test now and move on to the practical part which actually consist of DRIVING.not some stupid book.Well as stupid as it is, I beriye la jgk study that night.I did the exercise book and all.tengok2 today when we went half way around the world to the computer centre.The bitchy chinese lady said my name wasnt in the system.My instructor got a shock, because she told the metro ppl to book me since Sunday.And to make things worse we couldnt do a walk in as it was full.Satu hari ni full.So we went back to the metro driving academy and nobody could do anything.kalau dekat tkpe jgk I nak ulang alik, ni? Kt hujung dunia kott.Mmg la im not the one driving.but to be in that red kancil that plays non stop melayu nonsense kinda songs.Haiyo! So now im booked fr Thurs.we'll just see what happens then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently Im not the only one who has gone through this sort of rubbish.Others have too.And when they throw a fit, the chinese lady says to complain to the JPJ because even they dont know whats going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean the government should really think about it you know.you cant have all of these people working under you and not know what they're doing.dah tau if the end and beginning of the year there are tons of SPM leavers who are eager to take their license, back up la.you cant afford having people going around complaining about you guys being offline and having staff that are just as clueless.we need to feel like we're in good hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haii, if this thurs doesnt work out.I tak tahu la,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-703115887350115731?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/703115887350115731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/01/driving-rubbish.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/703115887350115731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/703115887350115731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/01/driving-rubbish.html' title='Driving Rubbish'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-727609612342936720</id><published>2011-01-02T06:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T00:09:28.479-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PLKN intake-1</title><content type='html'>My dear friends who have been chosen to attend this 3 month program, I wish u nothing but the best.I wont deny the fact that if I myself was selected I'd be balling my eyes out right now.But thats juz me, im sure u guys are much better than that.Haha.be strong and try to make the best out of it.Remember, the most important thing is to have fun.All these new experiences will bring u much joy and new friends.May be a little rough at first.But like how boarding school made us tougher, this will be no different :) Us, your friends who care, will try and visit those we feel reachable.And will most absolutely be here to celebrate when you get out.Lovesss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;primarily ; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;HILDA MOHD HANAFI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;msg : &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;be good over there.remember what i said ; it'll be worth it.when you get out people will note the fact that nobody will wanna mess with a girl who can handle a gun ;) macho kot.nnt kt sana jgn gedik sgt.tough sikit.ngeheh.ilysm, wl miss ya loads.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TSLVhEoUptI/AAAAAAAAAWU/HG7tMHO18OE/s1600/hills.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TSLVhEoUptI/AAAAAAAAAWU/HG7tMHO18OE/s400/hills.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558239654283880146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;xo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-727609612342936720?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/727609612342936720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/01/plkn-intake-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/727609612342936720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/727609612342936720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/01/plkn-intake-1.html' title='PLKN intake-1'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TSLVhEoUptI/AAAAAAAAAWU/HG7tMHO18OE/s72-c/hills.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-8884754773862808261</id><published>2011-01-01T22:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T07:20:32.239-08:00</updated><title type='text'>02012011</title><content type='html'>Its the second day for this new year. So far its alright.&lt;br /&gt;We(zati, my, dania and myself) spent the countdown over in town.walked around pav.watched gullivers travel.and fyi, yes it is funny as hell.I don't get why people say its stupid -.- anywho.as the sun started to set, we were joined by zati zohari &amp;amp; adma.which made it all the more fun.we decided to head towards the moshpit at where the stage was located.and let's just say that things started getting a lil bit too crazy.people were shoving andd shouting.then all of the sudden I think god was seriously being kind when he decided to bring azim alimin and his cousin izat into the picture.I swear, if it wasn't fr them we'd be stuck in that mess all night long.we wanted to go back to marriott but all the roads were closed.like wtf, but thnk god azim led us to civilization.HAHA.dude the next time u come down to kl, wl blanje u aite :) then after much rest at the hotel ayie decided to join us.all in all the night ended with a late mcdonalds supper and truee exhaustion.but hell, it was worth it ;) phewh, talk about coincidences.lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Btw : wahai budak budak SBP SELAMAT PULANG ke sekolah MUAHAHAHAHA :DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-8884754773862808261?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/8884754773862808261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/01/02012011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/8884754773862808261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/8884754773862808261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2011/01/02012011.html' title='02012011'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-7714036233074110575</id><published>2010-12-30T08:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T09:02:09.482-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye 2010</title><content type='html'>im not sure about the clock on my blog.but as fr the clock in the real world right here in KL its already the 31st of December 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking back on this year, I know that I've learnt so much.But above all it made me learn the power of your mind.The mind is an amazing thing.When you have the will to control it, you'll be fine no matter what.Whenever my body and emotions just felt like I couldnt do it anymore, my mind kept on saying "one step at a time.just keep pushing" and so thats what I did.Through spm, matters of the heart and everything about future reference ; my mind kept me focused in ensuring that I dont get sidetracked.Thus allowing me to survive in one piece right down to the very last day of 2010.I admit 2009 was a much harder year fr me.But every year has its deed to offer right,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;New years resolution&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;work out&lt;br /&gt;get a job&lt;br /&gt;join some beneficial class like kickboxing or baking&lt;br /&gt;learn how to not be disfunctional with the guitar&lt;br /&gt;apply fr an awesome uni fr law&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"freedom is here.Watch out bitches"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xo&lt;br /&gt;merr of 2010&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-7714036233074110575?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/7714036233074110575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/12/goodbye-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/7714036233074110575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/7714036233074110575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/12/goodbye-2010.html' title='Goodbye 2010'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-1038704553091579999</id><published>2010-12-30T02:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T02:37:20.505-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Things Just Never Change</title><content type='html'>and Im glad.The lobbyist, I'll never understand how we manage to make a proper conversation without any confusion going on.Haha, ilapyous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Crime Scene : MSN &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(now you know why I dont like MSN -.- )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Allysha says&lt;/span&gt;: merr.main bowling jom, heee.bosan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;merr says&lt;/span&gt;: wen? haha.i tak terer la.but i love bowling.so wen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Allysha says&lt;/span&gt;: hahahahahhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa, i mean kat msn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;  Allysha is inviting you to start All Star Bowling. Do you want to Accept (Alt+C) or Decline (Alt+D) the invitation?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;merr says&lt;/span&gt;: -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Allysha says&lt;/span&gt;: hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that invite couldve been what was suppose to be the highlight of my day.NOW i feel like a loser.Lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TRxgcSv_FFI/AAAAAAAAAWM/04lkbe_4FUQ/s1600/monkey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 310px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TRxgcSv_FFI/AAAAAAAAAWM/04lkbe_4FUQ/s400/monkey.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556422079454057554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;fact of the day ; missing u cheeky monkey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-1038704553091579999?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/1038704553091579999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/12/some-things-just-never-change.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/1038704553091579999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/1038704553091579999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/12/some-things-just-never-change.html' title='Some Things Just Never Change'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TRxgcSv_FFI/AAAAAAAAAWM/04lkbe_4FUQ/s72-c/monkey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-8112552121036611</id><published>2010-12-26T02:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T02:40:13.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Woody, You Legend You</title><content type='html'>So we got super bored and decided to take a stroll in Toys R Us.As we took our own sweet time just joking about the toys around, we came to the board game section.Then we came across this psychic ball thingy.You know one of those things where you ask a question, shake it, then an answer will appear.Yea well this one was slightly different.It was a Toy Story 3 edition.Instead of shaking, you have to pull the string at the back and Woody's voice will come out with a prediction.&lt;br /&gt;So here's our little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;scenario&lt;/span&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Dzul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ; *huge grin on face* Am I hot?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Psychic ball&lt;/span&gt; : even if you could fly in the sky the answer would still be...............................NO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;.I burst out laughing my ass of.It was hilarious to hear &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;woody's&lt;/span&gt; voice making such a statement.And plus the irony of&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Dzul&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;expecting a "hell yea" so much.Dudes, his expression was priceless when Woody said a loud bold N.O. (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;macam&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;harapan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;jatuh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;pecah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;berkecai&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;tu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;laaaaa&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;xo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-8112552121036611?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/8112552121036611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/12/woody-you-legend-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/8112552121036611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/8112552121036611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/12/woody-you-legend-you.html' title='Woody, You Legend You'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-262317928017309757</id><published>2010-12-25T00:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T05:27:06.574-08:00</updated><title type='text'>24 December :)</title><content type='html'>It took me quite awhile to think of what to do for his birthday.Ive been planning and planning.But with the help of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Aiman&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Aidil&lt;/span&gt;, I realized that spontaneous planning is the way to go.I hope u enjoyed our little surprise ; being thrown with eggs, flour and being thrown into the pool seems really fun.When its done to others :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dzulfadhli Happy 18th Birthday!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the best wishes.Enjoy making fun of me while you can, because u and me there's only a month of difference.Big Whoop.Haha.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be joinining you on the legal side soon.&lt;br /&gt;God you're annoying, but what can I say.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TRnk83mczNI/AAAAAAAAAWE/7A0N-E5c2WU/s1600/card.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TRnk83mczNI/AAAAAAAAAWE/7A0N-E5c2WU/s400/card.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555723349706722514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;fact of the day ; thanks Aidil &amp;amp; Aiman.I owe u guys :) and as fr u, try and get back at me :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;xo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-262317928017309757?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/262317928017309757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/12/24-december.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/262317928017309757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/262317928017309757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/12/24-december.html' title='24 December :)'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TRnk83mczNI/AAAAAAAAAWE/7A0N-E5c2WU/s72-c/card.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-8422778978827626960</id><published>2010-12-22T22:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T22:25:13.650-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sri Aman's prom 2010</title><content type='html'>Yup, I came back for the prom (theme : New York) .Steff &amp;amp; Sarah insisted, and I must say I owe them :) Being there made me feel like a sri aman-ian all over again.It was nice to be able to just chill with freinds whom i have not seen fr god knows how long.And man was I glad to see Reen.Kita since stndrd 6 weii *hearts* And ofcourse steff, tiqi, juju, sarah, lydiya and so many more.Ive missed you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All the hassle was worth it I guess.Well duh, to think that I was in a rush to get ready after coming back from driving school.Half an hour only! not bad huh.Heh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TRLo6n9KVdI/AAAAAAAAAVY/vVPD9zEQxpo/s1600/prom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TRLo6n9KVdI/AAAAAAAAAVY/vVPD9zEQxpo/s400/prom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553757384356812242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I couldnt have asked fr more :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TRLpmvXAuoI/AAAAAAAAAVw/xmrnaIV6fv0/s1600/prom6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TRLpmvXAuoI/AAAAAAAAAVw/xmrnaIV6fv0/s400/prom6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553758142258526850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;miss best dressed, sarah.bitch, it so was the hair.haha, ily :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TRLpGRMA3MI/AAAAAAAAAVg/Cb5vbcFwhno/s1600/prom5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TRLpGRMA3MI/AAAAAAAAAVg/Cb5vbcFwhno/s400/prom5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553757584403520706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The whole sri aman Lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TRLp0MwGsYI/AAAAAAAAAV4/QgbUIJUYJT4/s1600/prom7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TRLp0MwGsYI/AAAAAAAAAV4/QgbUIJUYJT4/s400/prom7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553758373486702978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Caprice as the local act.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TRLpYiIpF_I/AAAAAAAAAVo/FzwQKAiDRkU/s1600/prom4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TRLpYiIpF_I/AAAAAAAAAVo/FzwQKAiDRkU/s400/prom4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553757898190428146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Steff, Juju, Reen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;xo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-8422778978827626960?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/8422778978827626960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/12/sri-amans-prom-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/8422778978827626960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/8422778978827626960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/12/sri-amans-prom-2010.html' title='Sri Aman&apos;s prom 2010'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TRLo6n9KVdI/AAAAAAAAAVY/vVPD9zEQxpo/s72-c/prom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-6171135088905616302</id><published>2010-12-20T08:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T08:18:58.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've got your back.Breathe woman Breathe.Haha,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TQ-BwfswSZI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/48Aj-NIW-CY/s1600/my%2Bn%2Bi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TQ-BwfswSZI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/48Aj-NIW-CY/s400/my%2Bn%2Bi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552799535714027922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-6171135088905616302?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/6171135088905616302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/12/hey-friend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/6171135088905616302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/6171135088905616302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/12/hey-friend.html' title='Hey Friend'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TQ-BwfswSZI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/48Aj-NIW-CY/s72-c/my%2Bn%2Bi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-4485506020928196965</id><published>2010-12-20T08:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T08:15:17.427-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stay Alert</title><content type='html'>Yea, that's exactly what I shouldve done while I was making my way to the toilet in Gardens.While I was in a world of my own, little did I know *gasp* I was walking half way through into the men's toilet! -.- And to make matters worse, it wasnt until this man walking in the opposite direction giving me a weird look that i realized "holy crap, Im in the wrong bathroom!".So I bolted out and ran to the women's toilet before anyone else took notice.If tak, malu nak mati!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's my wake up call to actually be aware and alert of where im going.And as for tomorrow, well I would probably literally need a wake up call.Cause It's the 1st day of driving school! And that means waking up at 8am AND staying awake during the 5 hour talk.Oh mann.I know Ive always been excited to drive, but I never said I adored the process towards getting my license.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, I found this.makes u reminisce doesnt it ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TQ-AvYsnKRI/AAAAAAAAAVA/SPSm4msACSw/s1600/sweaters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TQ-AvYsnKRI/AAAAAAAAAVA/SPSm4msACSw/s400/sweaters.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552798417142884626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TQ-A6oZ4AvI/AAAAAAAAAVI/6IAYijqbNI8/s1600/spm1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TQ-A6oZ4AvI/AAAAAAAAAVI/6IAYijqbNI8/s400/spm1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552798610337825522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-4485506020928196965?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/4485506020928196965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/12/stay-alert.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/4485506020928196965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/4485506020928196965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/12/stay-alert.html' title='Stay Alert'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TQ-AvYsnKRI/AAAAAAAAAVA/SPSm4msACSw/s72-c/sweaters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-1096864796434777829</id><published>2010-12-19T10:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T10:17:03.622-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Balanced Thoughts</title><content type='html'>So I came back to a recommendation of a vid.It viewed a video about this malay guy admitting to the world he's gay.Staring at the screen, so much thoughts came  running through my mind.It was like a flash of confusion.It was a mix of two mainly.I mean seriously ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)as a free thinke, i have much respect fr this guy.there actually is nothing wrong with being gay when u think about it in a human way.its nature.like u cant deny certain feelings u have, fr all u know there are tons of guys around u who are gay.its juz a matter of following that feeling or not n leading it into actions.but still.since being gay is defined as having feelings fr d same male gender than in that case tak kisah la tunjuk ke tak.if u have feelings.then ur gay.Its like they say.its the same like being born left handed or right handed.its a right i think some need to learn to respect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)However, as a muslim.obviously i find his confession disgusting.he shouldve taken the time to think about his obligation as a malay n a muslim.i personally dont believe that rights literally exist in parallel with religion.Sure religion implies fairness.but hey nothing's fair in life.n a religion is a lifestyle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there u go.My POVs as a free thinker and as a muslim.Yea i have to always think of which to go with in life. its like juggling n keeping a balance really (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;fact of the day ; u really do give me something to think about.haha,&lt;br /&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/8577117591708201762-1096864796434777829?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/1096864796434777829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/12/balanced-thoughts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/1096864796434777829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/1096864796434777829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/12/balanced-thoughts.html' title='Balanced Thoughts'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-7324213595474949314</id><published>2010-12-18T09:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T09:36:57.992-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 1</title><content type='html'>Yup this is day 1 with friends, out enjoying what freedom really has to offer.ive been in aussie fr the 1st week of life, so yea guess i missed out on quite much.Its about time I got back n show that I still exist, heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bloody hell, my cam's being a bitch.Cant upload the pics from aussie.Ahh, I'll figure it out.As fr now this will have to do (: lovess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TQzwUupt6HI/AAAAAAAAAUw/vqDFcPI9Ou4/s1600/fun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 449px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TQzwUupt6HI/AAAAAAAAAUw/vqDFcPI9Ou4/s400/fun.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552076679552034930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;in the pic ; fain.fawah.zatil.bella.moi (: myra.zati.hills.hani&lt;br /&gt;taken by ; daniel&lt;br /&gt;shouldve been in the pic ; dania.meown.azin.daniel n his friends afaz &amp;amp; posto&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aite, cheerios.gtg smbng my joyah session with hazim.wers ron btw? O.o&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-7324213595474949314?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/7324213595474949314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/7324213595474949314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/7324213595474949314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/12/day-1.html' title='Day 1'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TQzwUupt6HI/AAAAAAAAAUw/vqDFcPI9Ou4/s72-c/fun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-527241255703378733</id><published>2010-12-12T21:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T21:11:15.330-08:00</updated><title type='text'>australia bound</title><content type='html'>Kayh so I got the internet working on my phone.but the bbm won't budge.apparently only australian made blackberrys can use bbm here -.- yea, real convenient genius.haha.the stuff here is awesome.the cotton on is friggin huge and complete :D and to make thngs better my walking santa claus has finally arrived :P ngee,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovesss,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-527241255703378733?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/527241255703378733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/12/australia-bound.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/527241255703378733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/527241255703378733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/12/australia-bound.html' title='australia bound'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-162360753047146515</id><published>2010-12-09T06:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T06:42:39.523-08:00</updated><title type='text'>As I Close The Final Chapter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;WOOOOHHHHOOOOOOOOO!!!&lt;br /&gt;After 11 long years, Im finally done.&lt;br /&gt;So Long Suckers!!! HELLO FREEDOM :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeaha, dh dapat sijil berhenti sekolah kot *sweetness*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;fact of the day ; as of tomorrow I'll be Australia bound till the 16th.Miss me :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-162360753047146515?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/162360753047146515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/12/as-i-close-final-chapter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/162360753047146515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/162360753047146515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/12/as-i-close-final-chapter.html' title='As I Close The Final Chapter'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-5137599401555069901</id><published>2010-11-18T23:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T23:08:49.637-08:00</updated><title type='text'>F.O.L Brownies ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TOYiLz5LCUI/AAAAAAAAAUo/gNf3BxYyB0c/s1600/brownies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TOYiLz5LCUI/AAAAAAAAAUo/gNf3BxYyB0c/s400/brownies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541153977829886274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Aww, nobody has ever done this fr me :') and no its not hard as hell.no, it doesnt taste burnt.teehee.Thank u :) imy already loser :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;fact of the day : u'll get used to it soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-5137599401555069901?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/5137599401555069901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/11/aww-nobody-has-ever-done-this-fr-me-and.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/5137599401555069901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/5137599401555069901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/11/aww-nobody-has-ever-done-this-fr-me-and.html' title='F.O.L Brownies ;)'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TOYiLz5LCUI/AAAAAAAAAUo/gNf3BxYyB0c/s72-c/brownies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-8238717918001804223</id><published>2010-11-15T03:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T04:58:24.588-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its Almost over</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;These memories are mine to keep till the end;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TOEaDfBeAiI/AAAAAAAAAUI/BXExFuphtNA/s1600/frm5%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TOEaDfBeAiI/AAAAAAAAAUI/BXExFuphtNA/s400/frm5%2B2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539737663812010530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The lucky draw winner.surprisesurprise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TOEZ6XNrtCI/AAAAAAAAAUA/SyqYYTXyW-I/s1600/frm5%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TOEZ6XNrtCI/AAAAAAAAAUA/SyqYYTXyW-I/s400/frm5%2B3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539737507096933410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dyen aint light yea, just so we're clear (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TOEZ1X_6_rI/AAAAAAAAAT4/J8cew7fWRSY/s1600/frm5%2B4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TOEZ1X_6_rI/AAAAAAAAAT4/J8cew7fWRSY/s400/frm5%2B4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539737421408304818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Obviously I was happy over my ice cream (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TOEuPaOh6xI/AAAAAAAAAUY/nUFACPz5KEM/s1600/twi2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 321px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TOEuPaOh6xI/AAAAAAAAAUY/nUFACPz5KEM/s400/twi2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539759858915601170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My *Kachang and I go way back when ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TOEZnauiFnI/AAAAAAAAATg/lCEnJM-Nx3E/s1600/frm5%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TOEZnauiFnI/AAAAAAAAATg/lCEnJM-Nx3E/s400/frm5%2B1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539737181622507122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MAJAKA 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TOEZsBf-vLI/AAAAAAAAATo/_xzU4Lq-ZD0/s1600/frm5%2B6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TOEZsBf-vLI/AAAAAAAAATo/_xzU4Lq-ZD0/s400/frm5%2B6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539737260749929650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hunny bun *hearts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TOEZiM9Y7YI/AAAAAAAAATY/w7G4fE9gJr8/s1600/frm5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TOEZiM9Y7YI/AAAAAAAAATY/w7G4fE9gJr8/s400/frm5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539737092027379074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And ofcourse the art of living in a boarding school :DD (from left : Chmal, Sham and urs trully)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;xo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-8238717918001804223?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/8238717918001804223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/11/its-almost-over.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/8238717918001804223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/8238717918001804223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/11/its-almost-over.html' title='Its Almost over'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TOEaDfBeAiI/AAAAAAAAAUI/BXExFuphtNA/s72-c/frm5%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-3458542142906936972</id><published>2010-11-14T10:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T10:52:44.369-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Social Network</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TOAvm44MnbI/AAAAAAAAATQ/xneBgSjmdKc/s1600/tsn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TOAvm44MnbI/AAAAAAAAATQ/xneBgSjmdKc/s400/tsn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539479886815337906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I literally just finished watching the movie and ironically right before I came here to blog this in, the 1st hing I did was logged onto my facebook.&lt;br /&gt;And damn I've gotta give extreme credits to Mark Zuckerberg.He's the man!&lt;br /&gt;And I must say seeing his character played by &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jesse_Eisenberg" onmousedown="'UntrustedLink.bootstrap($(this)," rel="nofollow" title="Jesse Eisenberg" target="_blank"&gt;Jesse Eisenberg&lt;/a&gt;, made me decide that based on this particular movie, Mark is officially one of my most absolute favourite character.Friggin Epic :)&lt;br /&gt;Fr those of you who are totally clueless of what Im talking about.Well here's a little inside scoop ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Social Network is a 2010 drama film about the founding of the Internet social netwroking website Facebook and the resulting lawsuits.The film was directed by David Fincher and features an esemble cast-Jesse Eisenberg, Andrew Garfield, Justin Timberlake, Brenda Song And many more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It also shows the conflict faced by Mark (founder of FB) and Eduardo Saverin (Co-Founder of FB).Also many interference made by Sean Parker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Thought it should be noted that this is a movie, so obviously the entire story line aint a 100% true.Hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;neverthe less, Mark Zuckerberg; U are a genius!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signed,&lt;br /&gt;FB addict :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-3458542142906936972?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/3458542142906936972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/11/social-network.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/3458542142906936972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/3458542142906936972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/11/social-network.html' title='The Social Network'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TOAvm44MnbI/AAAAAAAAATQ/xneBgSjmdKc/s72-c/tsn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-6184985132278369141</id><published>2010-11-14T07:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T07:17:36.353-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hear Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);" href="http://apps.facebook.com/likelicious/103924"&gt;I cant promise you a perfect relationship together, without arguments over our differences &amp;amp; trust issues, but what I can promise you is that as long as your trying I'm staying&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;fact of the day ; You're the smoke to my high :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-6184985132278369141?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/6184985132278369141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/11/hear-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/6184985132278369141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/6184985132278369141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/11/hear-me.html' title='Hear Me'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-3662956352452618411</id><published>2010-11-13T09:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T09:53:58.107-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing Much, But a Hell Lot</title><content type='html'>The rest of them school kids went back yesterday.The form fivers figured that it was best if we stayed a few days extra to catch up on some studying.I only stayed till today (fr 1 night).But the feeling of being in school when it is literally absolutely empty IS fun.&lt;br /&gt;But to tell u the truth what got embedded in my memories the most is when I woke up and chilled at &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Hilda&lt;/span&gt;'s dorm on her bed with her &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Zati&lt;/span&gt;, Ntah la, it juz felt so sad to know that in a few weeks time we wont be able to do this.In a few weeks time, it'll be almost impossible to be updated with each other on every single shit we go through.In a few weeks time, we're gonna have to learn to survive alone.The only form of help then would be our phones.There'll be no more sudden runnings to your friends room crying and getting immediate help.Haih.&lt;br /&gt;All in all, It really wasnt much.I mean imagine this scenerio ; me dgn baru bgn tido nye crashing on the bed trying to infect zati &amp;amp; hills with my smell :P HAHA.so i crammed ryte in the middle.Then there we layed the three of us.gossiping.as usual :) it may be stupid to others.But to me, to be there uninterupted with my 2 bestfriends, it was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;priceless&lt;/span&gt;.haa, ilytwo :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;fact of the day ; the final chapter is ending soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-3662956352452618411?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/3662956352452618411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/11/nothing-much-but-hell-lot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/3662956352452618411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/3662956352452618411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/11/nothing-much-but-hell-lot.html' title='Nothing Much, But a Hell Lot'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-4553725725398234166</id><published>2010-11-13T05:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T06:03:13.941-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where The Heart Is</title><content type='html'>I must say, the f1 &amp;amp; f2s really impressed me this time.You guys did a fantastic job at putting together the farewell party.And boy oh boy did we have fun :) Haha, alahai.u guys know ily ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TN6ZQ2y1eRI/AAAAAAAAATI/U-YTK5GCmxI/s1600/debate5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TN6ZQ2y1eRI/AAAAAAAAATI/U-YTK5GCmxI/s400/debate5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539033106577979666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TN6ZERKPrII/AAAAAAAAASw/bPP0d8j5P-U/s1600/debate2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TN6ZERKPrII/AAAAAAAAASw/bPP0d8j5P-U/s400/debate2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539032890317188226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TN6ZNLrJjhI/AAAAAAAAATA/jwOXaK92OrY/s1600/debate4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TN6ZNLrJjhI/AAAAAAAAATA/jwOXaK92OrY/s400/debate4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539033043463409170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TN6ZImgbwoI/AAAAAAAAAS4/ayM_4uyaJew/s1600/debate3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TN6ZImgbwoI/AAAAAAAAAS4/ayM_4uyaJew/s400/debate3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539032964766876290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TN6ZAD3rpVI/AAAAAAAAASo/oErIZYbwrk4/s1600/debate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TN6ZAD3rpVI/AAAAAAAAASo/oErIZYbwrk4/s400/debate.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539032818030191954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Its a pity that we didnt have much time to properly plan things out.so we had to face the absence of the teachers and ofcourse our beloved coach, meor :) Last but not least ; long live The SSP Rascals :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signed,&lt;br /&gt;ex-captain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-4553725725398234166?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/4553725725398234166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/11/where-heart-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/4553725725398234166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/4553725725398234166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/11/where-heart-is.html' title='Where The Heart Is'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TN6ZQ2y1eRI/AAAAAAAAATI/U-YTK5GCmxI/s72-c/debate5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-1005232200653944768</id><published>2010-11-05T05:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T05:17:17.188-07:00</updated><title type='text'>01 November 2010</title><content type='html'>Yea, it seems abit late to be writing this.But never the less,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY DYEN :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha.Better late than never.hope u had a blast with the cake and food and stuff.And Im especially sure that u wont forget this birthday due to our lil chicken incident in the hall the day after! LOL.Terbaik weyh :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So, all the best wishes.Hope u liked my pressie.And last but not least, ily eventho u're gedik to the extreme :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;fact of the day ; will upload the vid that Hilman made fr u soon.I just need to figure out how the hell do i save it 1st.God, im such a noob -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-1005232200653944768?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/1005232200653944768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/11/01-november-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/1005232200653944768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/1005232200653944768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/11/01-november-2010.html' title='01 November 2010'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-6455181325022633683</id><published>2010-10-30T11:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T01:35:07.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Get A Piece Of Mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You're so weird.Its so unacceptable when you treat a person like shit based on 2 oh so valid reasons;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1)because of how others perceive them as.&lt;br /&gt;2)when that perception taken by the public is an invalid perception.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So fr you to just go with where the wind takes you, in this case, really just shows that not only are you very unfair but your a dimwit too -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We should allow ourselves to give others the chance by being neutral.Thenn you make your choice of what you wanna think.The least you can do is save yourself some dignity and have a piece of mind of your own.No room fr blind prejudice here hun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TM0qIMLYZcI/AAAAAAAAASg/m9-uiKk6tYY/s1600/blogger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TM0qIMLYZcI/AAAAAAAAASg/m9-uiKk6tYY/s400/blogger.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534125837304489410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;if you didnt like me then, you're gonna hate me now.Lol,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-6455181325022633683?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/6455181325022633683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/10/get-piece-of-mind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/6455181325022633683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/6455181325022633683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/10/get-piece-of-mind.html' title='Get A Piece Of Mind'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TM0qIMLYZcI/AAAAAAAAASg/m9-uiKk6tYY/s72-c/blogger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-276072111871117420</id><published>2010-10-20T01:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T01:25:17.599-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hippos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I never thought that such fat animals would catch my attention.HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During English Class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Merr&lt;/span&gt; : U know what, it's so ironic how im close to people who enter spelling bees, and yet I cant even spell elaborate. (note : i used to spell it 'illaborate' -.- )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Dyen&lt;/span&gt; : hahaha, laa.Spelling is hard kot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Merr&lt;/span&gt; : Kan? but that's the thing with me.Ive always had an issue with spelling.Dari kecik lg i xtau nak spell hippopotamus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Dyen&lt;/span&gt; : haha, how do u spell it? H-I-P-P-O-P-A...errr...??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Merr&lt;/span&gt; : i think it's H-I-P-P-O-P-A-T-A..err..??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Dyen&lt;/span&gt; : no la.its H-I-P-P-O-P-A-T-E..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Merr&lt;/span&gt; : Huh? no..haiyo.its H-I-P-P-O-P-O..ntah la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Dyen&lt;/span&gt; : ..actually kn.bkn dye Hippotatamus ke??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Merr&lt;/span&gt; : ......HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA.NOO!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Dyen&lt;/span&gt; : eh you jgn gelak bnyk eh! u suck at spelling too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Merr&lt;/span&gt; : dude, atleast I know the word.Hippotatamus! HAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Dyen &lt;/span&gt;: HAHAHA :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Sham&lt;/span&gt; : ya Allah diorg due nh -_________-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;fact of the day ; yea i googled it, and its spelled Hippopotamus :) what complex animals they are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-276072111871117420?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/276072111871117420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/10/hippos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/276072111871117420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/276072111871117420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/10/hippos.html' title='Hippos'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-8225689610093635710</id><published>2010-10-16T10:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T10:35:32.281-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Save Me From Myself</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Im hopeless.Yea, Ive got issues.&lt;br /&gt;Im the problem with no solution.&lt;br /&gt;Im a friend of my own.&lt;br /&gt;I dont need your help.&lt;br /&gt;I dont need your sympathy.&lt;br /&gt;I've been standing alone fr the past 17 years, i can do it fr longer.&lt;br /&gt;Im done making excuses.&lt;br /&gt;I'll survive with these bruises.&lt;br /&gt;This is all like a pill.Instead of making me better its making me ill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fact of the day ; Im done having a heart.Let me be bionic.&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/8577117591708201762-8225689610093635710?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/8225689610093635710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/10/save-me-from-myself.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/8225689610093635710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/8225689610093635710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/10/save-me-from-myself.html' title='Save Me From Myself'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-8727407315182193472</id><published>2010-10-09T23:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T01:11:06.805-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Glamorous 5 Inches &amp; Meow Poses</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Malam Selingkar Kasih 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Hermanas ily :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the night was simply spectacular.Even when I forgot the fact that it was my turn to sing.I ended up there on stage smiling and juz skipping a few lines of the song.And continuing the lyrics as if those forgotten lines were never suppose to be there.HAHA.infront of 800 people I smiled my way through.Well according to most eventhough I felt like dying up there with the spotlight and wanting to hide away in embarassment, apparently most of those who dont know the song wouldve juz thought that it was how the song went.THANK GOD.gulp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right as fr the rest.Let the pics do the talking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TLFjcBh8D7I/AAAAAAAAARI/ztBSuMlWWz4/s1600/msk2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526307550858579890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TLFjcBh8D7I/AAAAAAAAARI/ztBSuMlWWz4/s400/msk2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;During Rehersals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TLFikaIi3xI/AAAAAAAAARA/IrMWMZ3eihA/s1600/msk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526306595390283538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TLFikaIi3xI/AAAAAAAAARA/IrMWMZ3eihA/s400/msk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Foxy cleopatra can kiss her sorry ass goodbye xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TLFqDiPBXmI/AAAAAAAAASA/0qSGu_kMgcA/s1600/blog.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526314826722270818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TLFqDiPBXmI/AAAAAAAAASA/0qSGu_kMgcA/s400/blog.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my other half :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TLFqa35vKgI/AAAAAAAAASI/q8WbdI8IN-c/s1600/msk3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526315227675568642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TLFqa35vKgI/AAAAAAAAASI/q8WbdI8IN-c/s400/msk3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dont Stop Believing :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TLFnu9C44EI/AAAAAAAAARo/sFc3tiHjcdU/s1600/blog3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526312274118631490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TLFnu9C44EI/AAAAAAAAARo/sFc3tiHjcdU/s400/blog3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Qhem was all Barbie (pretty !)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TLFpH3vx-0I/AAAAAAAAAR4/g37QOkJAUAM/s1600/blog6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526313801704667970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TLFpH3vx-0I/AAAAAAAAAR4/g37QOkJAUAM/s400/blog6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mama Nia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TLFmH4YWPHI/AAAAAAAAARg/f94NI45ZCB8/s1600/blog5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526310503339932786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TLFmH4YWPHI/AAAAAAAAARg/f94NI45ZCB8/s400/blog5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mariposaaaaaaaaaa (adik qhem, fatin)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TLFj2JH9aEI/AAAAAAAAARY/5rctT-qF47s/s1600/msk4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526307999573698626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 265px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TLFj2JH9aEI/AAAAAAAAARY/5rctT-qF47s/s400/msk4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hermanas 0610&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;fact of the day ; This only comes once in every girls life.And its worth the wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;much credits to zati fr the marvelous pics :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input id="jsProxy" onclick="jsCall();" type="hidden"&gt; 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Meow Poses'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TLFjcBh8D7I/AAAAAAAAARI/ztBSuMlWWz4/s72-c/msk2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-1324157006747327341</id><published>2010-10-02T23:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T23:57:14.358-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Penilaian Menengah Rendah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Aliah&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt; Wan&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt; Azura&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt; MC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dear rascals ; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LuckLuck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;All the best.I want 8As yea.Ala, korg kan pandai :P Haha.no, seriously fr u guys 8As kacang lh (:&lt;br /&gt;lovesss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-1324157006747327341?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/1324157006747327341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/10/penilaian-menengah-rendah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/1324157006747327341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/1324157006747327341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/10/penilaian-menengah-rendah.html' title='Penilaian Menengah Rendah'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-7539900345463518020</id><published>2010-10-02T09:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T09:51:49.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This One's For You P (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Everybody needs inspiration.Everybody needs a song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Maybe not exactly.Maybe what most of us need is just a 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" &gt;nd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt; chance.&lt;br /&gt;Us humans, we get confused.We get carried away with so many things.Forgetting those priceless moments that's right &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" &gt;infront&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; of our own eyes.So maybe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;only in efforts of damage repair, might we get that 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" &gt;nd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this context, i mean&lt;/span&gt; ;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;trust.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Giving your trust to a person, is like giving all you have to offer.Its as if you've unraveled everything, leaving you with no disguise.Left there naked, well metaphorically, duh.Its probably the hardest thing one can give to a person.It takes time.A hell lot of time.And once its broken.You feel betrayed, embarrassed and vulnerable.A bullet through the evils chest &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" &gt;wouldnt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; even cut it.Its hard giving a person his 1st chance, what more a 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" &gt;nd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;It seems almost impossible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Almost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;When you turn the tables around.And find that you're the betrayer, and its time to repent.A little effort &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" &gt;isnt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt; even close to what you've gotta do to make it up to the person.But its worth a shot.So in the process, learn to understand that you need to take it step by step.Good things come to those who wait? u tell me.Bare in mind that more less your rights in demanding, well lets &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" &gt;juz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; say that that ship has long gone sailed away.You lost the first chance&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;This &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" &gt;isnt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; your game anymore, we &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" &gt;dont&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; play by your rules&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Note that its not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" &gt;juz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt; the persons trust your trying to win over anymore.Its also your trust issues on the line.Can you trust yourself to make this ride worth it? Think about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But by the end of the day.Well, following my personal principle; Yes these words spoken are to be thought about thoroughly.However, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" &gt;dont&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt; go all crazy over-thinking things.Try and go with the flow a little.No point in fretting about the future if you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" &gt;dont&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt; take time to smile and appreciate the present.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" &gt;Cuz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" &gt;exaggerating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; the future, seriously? with that attitude, there will be no future -.- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;make the present work, and everything will fall into place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;P ; In whatever decision you make, u noe im there.If its a good one, i wanna throw the celebration party :P If its a bad one, I'll be ur shoulder to cry on.Ala, senang criter.Ive got your back aite (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-7539900345463518020?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/7539900345463518020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/10/this-ones-for-you-p.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/7539900345463518020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/7539900345463518020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/10/this-ones-for-you-p.html' title='This One&apos;s For You P (:'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-7220935128868939457</id><published>2010-10-01T00:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T00:51:12.354-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MILO :D</title><content type='html'>As its time to leave the dining hall.I was longing fr my kuih.HAHA.yup, like it or not I was so upset the fact that I xdapat my kuih.bak kata sham slalu la kan.budak gemok -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anywayz, as I was in the mids of whining, *milo came up to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Milo&lt;/span&gt;    : merr, nak milo tabur.nak milo tabur!!! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Merr&lt;/span&gt;  : Haha, hmm.jom ah, gy cafe.i pun nak find something else to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Milo &lt;/span&gt;   : GASP! boleh ke gy cafe at tjis time?? cuak ni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Merr&lt;/span&gt;  : dude, are u serious?? -.- chill la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Milo &lt;/span&gt;   : you jgn.I tk pernah buat kot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Merr &lt;/span&gt; : HUH?? are u kidding me? u mean to tell me that u've never been to the cafe after DM time??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Milo&lt;/span&gt;   : nope.is it even legal??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Merr&lt;/span&gt;  : Well, its illegal.but under certain circumstances and considering how everyone does it, its more less legal now :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Milo&lt;/span&gt;   : OK :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we reach the cafe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Merr  &lt;/span&gt;  : Milo, welcome to the life at the cafe after DM time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Milo &lt;/span&gt;    : *in awe* Wowww.so many people?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Merr  &lt;/span&gt;  : yup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Milo &lt;/span&gt;    : Gasp! Even juniors??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Merr&lt;/span&gt;   : Even juniors.Haha.My god this is hilarious.Im honoured to be the 1st person to give you this experience.Lol, dah la dah nak kluar skola dah.hadoii -______-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Milo &lt;/span&gt;    : Hehe, thank u merr :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea, its funny how once you're in your final year in school and u think that everyone in your batch has done everything there is to be tried.Someone comes around and takes u by surprise over the most little thing.Milo, I hope u liked your milo tabur :D lovess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;fact of the day ; her original name has been changed due to a few safety reasons.HAHA&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/8577117591708201762-7220935128868939457?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/7220935128868939457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/10/milo-d.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/7220935128868939457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/7220935128868939457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/10/milo-d.html' title='MILO :D'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-3326160351628035894</id><published>2010-09-28T02:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T02:59:56.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Keep Smiling</title><content type='html'>Its funny how u talk crap all the time.bitching bout others must be the only thing u know on how to start a convo.Going around saying things with no reason to support.They juz come out of thin air, or even worse they come out of your imagination.Haha.Its about time you move on.Holding grudges dont get any cooler these days.Why are you still bringing up on the wins and loss of debates we've been through and how each and every one of them were deliberated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Newsflash! I dah retire dah pun from the highschool debating scene&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Haha.Dah dah la tu&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My word of advice to U &amp;amp; to those who might find this useful ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dont bitch about others if you cant handle the pressure of being bitched about.Talk is cheap hunny.Its time we face the truth.If you can talk the talk, you better learn to walk the walk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This world is circle.What goes around, comes around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always been very forgiving towards people like you.I dismiss these issues and smile.Cuz i know its not worth my time.Those who are close to me know who I really am.And that's all that matters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;But if I ever see your face again once school is over.Especially during debates.My advice ; You better watch your back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have fun :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-3326160351628035894?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/3326160351628035894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-keep-smiling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/3326160351628035894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/3326160351628035894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-keep-smiling.html' title='I Keep Smiling'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-1624240558372836169</id><published>2010-09-18T09:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T10:47:10.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We Are Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;That's why we annoy the shit out of each other &amp;amp; still Love each other Big time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TJT1Y6AVLuI/AAAAAAAAAQo/Y0rGxHoUt6U/s1600/DSC01262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 305px; height: 230px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TJT1Y6AVLuI/AAAAAAAAAQo/Y0rGxHoUt6U/s400/DSC01262.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518305251672010466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TJTxeNzNKYI/AAAAAAAAAQg/NqNGAX8xmoo/s1600/DSC01261.JPG"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TJTxeNzNKYI/AAAAAAAAAQg/NqNGAX8xmoo/s1600/DSC01261.JPG"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TJTxeNzNKYI/AAAAAAAAAQg/NqNGAX8xmoo/s1600/DSC01261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 230px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TJTxeNzNKYI/AAAAAAAAAQg/NqNGAX8xmoo/s400/DSC01261.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518300944838502786" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TJT3e_5tKPI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/j_HWbIANQmg/s1600/DSC01266.JPG"&gt;  &lt;/a&gt; this just gets weirder by the minute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TJT2gQ2WCgI/AAAAAAAAAQw/ypazU4q3snU/s1600/DSC01264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 310px; height: 231px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TJT2gQ2WCgI/AAAAAAAAAQw/ypazU4q3snU/s400/DSC01264.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518306477574851074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TJT3e_5tKPI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/j_HWbIANQmg/s1600/DSC01266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 308px; height: 231px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TJT3e_5tKPI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/j_HWbIANQmg/s400/DSC01266.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518307555357305074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lovess,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-1624240558372836169?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/1624240558372836169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/09/we-are-family.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/1624240558372836169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/1624240558372836169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/09/we-are-family.html' title='We Are Family'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TJT1Y6AVLuI/AAAAAAAAAQo/Y0rGxHoUt6U/s72-c/DSC01262.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-4315294738900971858</id><published>2010-09-18T02:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T03:00:38.205-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Before The End</title><content type='html'>Arigato &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Zati&lt;/span&gt; fr the inviTaSion *bajet french -.- My stomach found happiness at ur place.Haha.Me &amp;amp; my 2nd helpings.hahaha.yummm :) It was fun to juz catch up after not seeing each other awhile.Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it was abit funny, cuz I felt so awkward by the fact that I was the first non-family member to arrive.But soon before long.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Aidil&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Aiman&lt;/span&gt; came.Lifesaversss :D HAHA.Then along came &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Hills&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Dania&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Daniel&lt;/span&gt;.ChitchatChitchat, Rumour of the day ; word has it I think Im sooo hot to the extend that I actually think that all boys want me -.- HAHAHAHAHAHAHA.That gave me a good laugh.Dudes, of all the things I think I am.I so dont think Im hot.But if u wanna continue thinking so, then be my guest haha.u want me :P Pfft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh damn besok balik.Then trials.Noooooooooo *dramaqueen xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-4315294738900971858?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/4315294738900971858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/09/before-end.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/4315294738900971858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/4315294738900971858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/09/before-end.html' title='Before The End'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-890113387286685982</id><published>2010-09-17T12:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T12:57:21.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kiddy Fun Feel Meal</title><content type='html'>or rather known to many as "Happy Meals".yea, dont ask me why my brother thought of that instead of the standard one that is generally known.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Of random thots and weird expressios ; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gasp! look out for the blebleble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yeaha, Im that Highhhhhh :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TJPDxQddlTI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/N3insgVbidI/s1600/DSC01226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TJPDxQddlTI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/N3insgVbidI/s400/DSC01226.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517969219458536754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lets juz chill &amp;amp; die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurt me &amp;amp; I'll hunt you down.And go bang bang boom! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;choochoo shooooeeeeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fact of the day ; lessthanthree :) missing my bitch already :( haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-890113387286685982?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/890113387286685982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/09/kiddy-fun-feel-meal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/890113387286685982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/890113387286685982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/09/kiddy-fun-feel-meal.html' title='Kiddy Fun Feel Meal'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TJPDxQddlTI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/N3insgVbidI/s72-c/DSC01226.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-4531719078938786951</id><published>2010-09-16T03:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T12:13:11.967-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its Not a Game</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Do I remind you of the pain that you've been through.Is that the reason I'm to blame, Is that why I stand accused? Protecting yourself from somebody else? I'm not who's hurting you.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it kills me inside knowing you compare me to what may happen.&lt;br /&gt;I know its us being open and discussing.But its as if Im your doubt.Always guilty before the sin.I cant win.&lt;br /&gt;What can I do to make it clear that Im serious and its no longer a game.I open up, I give u my heart.But baby I refuse to pay for something I didn't do.I refuse to stay paying for others mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its hard to trust, I understand.But dont let the chances tear us apart.&lt;br /&gt;This isn't fair.It hurts like hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;fact of the day ; count in yesterday and that makes it the 3rd time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-4531719078938786951?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/4531719078938786951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/09/its-not-game.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/4531719078938786951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/4531719078938786951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/09/its-not-game.html' title='Its Not a Game'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-9072552725449148327</id><published>2010-09-15T13:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T13:52:49.634-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont measure up.Im not worthy.&lt;br /&gt;I never thought it'd be this painful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/8577117591708201762-9072552725449148327?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/9072552725449148327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/09/me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/9072552725449148327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/9072552725449148327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/09/me.html' title='Me'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-2573745848070864357</id><published>2010-09-15T01:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T08:22:24.695-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Hell Of a Day</title><content type='html'>Woke up early to get ready to run a few errands with a friend.Then it was straight off to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Paan&lt;/span&gt;'s open house.The moment we arrived I wanted the world to open up and swallow me whole.There were so many guys from &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Paan&lt;/span&gt;'s school.I mean usually I wouldnt care, but I guess its cuz I was the only girl and plus seeing their faces the moment I walk in? Yea, not my idea of instant comfort.Oh well, the feeling soon faded away.We were all to busy talking too bother.Throughout all it was fun :D chilling and feeling all stress free is the best gift the hols can give :) Thanks &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Paan&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Acai&lt;/span&gt; fr the invite :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TJDfZulPlZI/AAAAAAAAAPo/gPGf8v0epLo/s1600/paan+n+mozack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 308px; height: 234px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TJDfZulPlZI/AAAAAAAAAPo/gPGf8v0epLo/s400/paan+n+mozack.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517155176622822802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TJDf2InAzNI/AAAAAAAAAP4/AjRV9t7WQp8/s1600/paan%27s+open+house+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 312px; height: 233px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TJDf2InAzNI/AAAAAAAAAP4/AjRV9t7WQp8/s400/paan%27s+open+house+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517155664645901522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Paan, Mozack and Dzul&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TJDfnUNlbVI/AAAAAAAAAPw/t0S_p8vFl94/s1600/paan%27s+open+house.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 297px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TJDfnUNlbVI/AAAAAAAAAPw/t0S_p8vFl94/s400/paan%27s+open+house.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517155410062437714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;will take u out fr tutti frutti aite (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TJDgspm-fVI/AAAAAAAAAQA/bgLn4Dv27_A/s1600/paans+open+house+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 230px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TJDgspm-fVI/AAAAAAAAAQA/bgLn4Dv27_A/s400/paans+open+house+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517156601217056082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TJDjd-hoeXI/AAAAAAAAAQI/8K-RwYbWg40/s1600/paans+open+house+6.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TJDjd-hoeXI/AAAAAAAAAQI/8K-RwYbWg40/s1600/paans+open+house+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 307px; height: 231px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TJDjd-hoeXI/AAAAAAAAAQI/8K-RwYbWg40/s400/paans+open+house+6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517159647668631922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;QamiiiiiiiLa :D Aiman, Aidil and Dzul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;      &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TJDjd-hoeXI/AAAAAAAAAQI/8K-RwYbWg40/s1600/paans+open+house+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;      &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;      &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Then it was back home &amp;amp; back to the Joyah Channel.Where gossips are hot and random thoughts are at its weirdest :) With your host ; joyah no 1, no 2 and no 3 XD HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few notes to take down :&lt;br /&gt;1)&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Ron&lt;/span&gt; can basically do it anywhere anytime.He'll tell u the pros and cons of each experience.Lol&lt;br /&gt;2)&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Hazim&lt;/span&gt; likes it at the beach (with all the sand?? O.o ) or the couch.during half-time -.-"&lt;br /&gt;3)And &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Merr &lt;/span&gt;juz wants it to be easy to clean :D suggestion received ; dining table.HAHA.i'd like to see the convo heading towards that one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the way down to 5am.I was done and ready fr bed.Nvrthe less, I love u two joyahs La.Hadoi.Lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-2573745848070864357?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/2573745848070864357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/09/one-hell-of-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/2573745848070864357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/2573745848070864357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/09/one-hell-of-day.html' title='One Hell Of a Day'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TJDfZulPlZI/AAAAAAAAAPo/gPGf8v0epLo/s72-c/paan+n+mozack.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-4304899704320983664</id><published>2010-09-12T11:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T12:06:13.369-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3 Days Down</title><content type='html'>Damn, three days down and a few more to go.All these open houses sure have got me tired.&lt;br /&gt;Today's was uncle yeh and aunty ara's.It was fun as usual.They never fail at making us have an awesome time :) Anywayz, I came back home and realized that my lil sister Lani added me in facebook.Aww.dang I miss her &amp;amp; Ayden.So hell yea I approved.Its been way too long.U know, it's at times like this that I absolutely love facebook.Haha.And the cutest part was when I went through a bunch of their pics.They've grown.No doubt.And Ayden looks exactly like daddy.Dangg.Oh well, genes sure have a way of working things out huh.Lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh crap, besok ada tuition -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TI0kKa7jiQI/AAAAAAAAAPg/Oj-mUczOnPc/s1600/DSC01192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TI0kKa7jiQI/AAAAAAAAAPg/Oj-mUczOnPc/s400/DSC01192.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516104880045132034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this raya food has gone to my head!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xo&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/8577117591708201762-4304899704320983664?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/4304899704320983664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/09/3-days-down.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/4304899704320983664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/4304899704320983664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/09/3-days-down.html' title='3 Days Down'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TI0kKa7jiQI/AAAAAAAAAPg/Oj-mUczOnPc/s72-c/DSC01192.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-8229757410188489200</id><published>2010-09-11T00:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T01:01:22.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Raya</title><content type='html'>Dear Chuck,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you're reading this.I juz wanted to say Thank You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to all, Happy Raya.&lt;br /&gt;Maaf Zahir &amp;amp; Batin.&lt;br /&gt;Loads of love, urs trully ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;fact of the day ; i wanted to post this yesterday.But the bloody iPad decided to go crazy -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-8229757410188489200?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/8229757410188489200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/09/raya.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/8229757410188489200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/8229757410188489200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/09/raya.html' title='Raya'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-1026962767666000408</id><published>2010-09-08T13:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T13:44:24.968-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='defying gravity'/><title type='text'>Existance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey world, if you've forgotten, her name's ameera natasha moore.&lt;br /&gt;And she still exists.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;xo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-1026962767666000408?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/1026962767666000408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/09/existance.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/1026962767666000408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/1026962767666000408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/09/existance.html' title='Existance'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-2329374422488311728</id><published>2010-09-07T05:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T06:18:33.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Get It</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TIY62qjABeI/AAAAAAAAAPY/jQUcvFzma6I/s1600/muslim+joke.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 407px; height: 436px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TIY62qjABeI/AAAAAAAAAPY/jQUcvFzma6I/s400/muslim+joke.htm" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514159504570189282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-2329374422488311728?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/2329374422488311728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/09/get-it.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/2329374422488311728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/2329374422488311728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/09/get-it.html' title='Get It'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TIY62qjABeI/AAAAAAAAAPY/jQUcvFzma6I/s72-c/muslim+joke.htm' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-1685502092368931157</id><published>2010-09-06T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T07:49:20.014-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bliss Of Awkwardness</title><content type='html'>A day at the TTDI Library was actually, productive? haha.I know its a library and all and ur meant to be productive there.But idk, something diff today.Lol.Studied with &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Hazim&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Paan&lt;/span&gt;.Had a long fully elaborated heated debate with&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; Paan&lt;/span&gt; about whether I should join him and his ex-skulmates.I didnt wanna go.He insisted.(bukan paksa la konon :P ) He went into this whole blurr about taking risks, ignoring awkwardness, making new friends, and all of sudden something about GOD.HAHAHA, *drama queen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TIT8VyZLoMI/AAAAAAAAAO4/vA9cJGjH9Ac/s1600/DSC01118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 159px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TIT8VyZLoMI/AAAAAAAAAO4/vA9cJGjH9Ac/s400/DSC01118.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513809295043174594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TIT96yDGjLI/AAAAAAAAAPI/BvQIFkQz-mI/s1600/DSC01117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 162px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TIT96yDGjLI/AAAAAAAAAPI/BvQIFkQz-mI/s400/DSC01117.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513811030117354674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then went to OU.Hazim &amp;amp; I walked around and chilled abit.After that, we found out&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; Zati&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Dania&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;AD&lt;/span&gt; were around too.Went up to meet them.On the way, we bumped into more people we knew (including &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Steffiqa&lt;/span&gt; :DD mann its been too long woman!) Then as we arrived.More people that some of us mutually knew were sitting directly behind &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Zati&lt;/span&gt;'s table.Kecoh lagi.Left the restaurant, jumpe lagi orang.A whole day of bumping into people.Some of which I knew, some of which I didnt.&lt;br /&gt;Its a small world hunny, so dont come up here &amp;amp; talk to me about awkwardness.Who knew it had some form of bliss to it.Teehee ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TIT9OOBX5oI/AAAAAAAAAPA/p3VKc-ph1sY/s1600/DSC01119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 183px; height: 244px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TIT9OOBX5oI/AAAAAAAAAPA/p3VKc-ph1sY/s400/DSC01119.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513810264532182658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;fact of the day ; arigato Hazim &amp;amp; Paan fr temaning me at the library :)&lt;br /&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/8577117591708201762-1685502092368931157?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/1685502092368931157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/09/bliss-of-awkwardness.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/1685502092368931157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/1685502092368931157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/09/bliss-of-awkwardness.html' title='The Bliss Of Awkwardness'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TIT8VyZLoMI/AAAAAAAAAO4/vA9cJGjH9Ac/s72-c/DSC01118.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-6311507246667299537</id><published>2010-09-04T00:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T01:00:43.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Merr Adores These People :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;                                 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TIH42vjDwoI/AAAAAAAAAOw/XgfrKbCX2Bw/s1600/fc6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 367px; height: 244px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TIH42vjDwoI/AAAAAAAAAOw/XgfrKbCX2Bw/s400/fc6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512961038238335618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TIH4woqBtdI/AAAAAAAAAOo/_OnJFXeGjHI/s1600/fc5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 370px; height: 269px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TIH4woqBtdI/AAAAAAAAAOo/_OnJFXeGjHI/s400/fc5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512960933309298130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TIH4WqbggtI/AAAAAAAAAOI/0w7JCxsRUOE/s1600/fc1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 346px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TIH4WqbggtI/AAAAAAAAAOI/0w7JCxsRUOE/s400/fc1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512960487108674258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TIH4dlHxv-I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/8oSQcInxvqQ/s1600/fc2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 336px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TIH4dlHxv-I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/8oSQcInxvqQ/s400/fc2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512960605942824930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TIH4r0J9W0I/AAAAAAAAAOg/iRjzwbqPr58/s1600/fc4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 347px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TIH4r0J9W0I/AAAAAAAAAOg/iRjzwbqPr58/s400/fc4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512960850496674626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TIH4kM3_QZI/AAAAAAAAAOY/FYqF4GMX99I/s1600/fc3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 354px; height: 235px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TIH4kM3_QZI/AAAAAAAAAOY/FYqF4GMX99I/s400/fc3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512960719693234578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;credits to Ms&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; Izzati Amer Hamzah&lt;/span&gt; and the rest of the Photographers (sorry couldn't keep track.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/TIH42vjDwoI/AAAAAAAAAOw/XgfrKbCX2Bw/s72-c/fc6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-6076036157663857097</id><published>2010-09-02T19:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T19:07:38.018-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When It was The 31st of August</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Malaysia celebrated it's independance day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And We accept the Birth of Merdeka Babies All over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY BELATED 17th BIRTHDAY HAZIM! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-6076036157663857097?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/6076036157663857097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/09/when-it-was-31st-of-august.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/6076036157663857097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/6076036157663857097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/09/when-it-was-31st-of-august.html' title='When It was The 31st of August'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-2890021517973726119</id><published>2010-09-02T19:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T19:55:05.558-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Faker</title><content type='html'>You're so fake.Give it up already.u claim that losers aren't your thing? go figure.You are one.So it's like your thing and you don't want anyone to steal it right? I get it.Totally understandable.Im done trying.You think it was easy for me to lower my ego just to give it a go.I realized at some point it was my fault.I even said sorry.But I guess you're too big for that.Dude, I knew you way before.And now you think you're Mr.popular, Mr.BigShot.You think you have all the friends in the world.Puh-lease.You don't even know the meaning of friends.Trynna be all cool on facebook.Putting up a front like you're all that.Infront of many you act like we're tight.When we're out of the scene, im nobody ryte.Seriously, who you putting a show on for? who's the display for? It's pathetic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-2890021517973726119?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/2890021517973726119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/09/balik.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/2890021517973726119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/2890021517973726119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/09/balik.html' title='Faker'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8577117591708201762.post-3200769281561254041</id><published>2010-08-28T11:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T11:23:24.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Save Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love to be by myself.I hate to be alone.&lt;br /&gt;So where are you when I need you the most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8577117591708201762-3200769281561254041?l=inmydictionary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/feeds/3200769281561254041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/08/save-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/3200769281561254041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8577117591708201762/posts/default/3200769281561254041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inmydictionary.blogspot.com/2010/08/save-me.html' title='Save Me'/><author><name>the undefined merr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01395085715172042921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aF5ISPembIE/SpUuqPLhcjI/AAAAAAAAABY/cOuOLV77i2g/S220/clearly+bored.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
