<?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-8790972127796993380</id><updated>2011-09-05T00:30:03.551+08:00</updated><category term='accomplished'/><category term='moody'/><category term='fun'/><category term='arcade'/><category term='bowling'/><category term='money'/><title type='text'>a spot of bother</title><subtitle type='html'>...this is where where i blog about things that bothers me...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>73</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-7963383123592011707</id><published>2010-01-15T17:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T17:54:56.717+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what do you think?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as i'm getting lazier by the day, my blog has been collecting dust from everywhere!&lt;br /&gt;ok, that was metaphorically.&lt;br /&gt;let me just put it in simple words.&lt;br /&gt;i'm thinking of shutting my blog down.&lt;br /&gt;so, if there's any objection, feel free to voice out your word.&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to remove this permanently by the end of next week.&lt;br /&gt;thank you for all your support and patience in reading my blog.&lt;br /&gt;i just haven't got time for this anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't miss me! ;D&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/8790972127796993380-7963383123592011707?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/7963383123592011707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=7963383123592011707&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/7963383123592011707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/7963383123592011707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-do-you-think.html' title='what do you think?!'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-6593675729249142262</id><published>2009-12-11T00:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T01:01:49.495+08:00</updated><title type='text'>suka suki suko suke :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okay!&lt;br /&gt;sem baru da bermule!&lt;br /&gt;jadi nyer, byk la azam baru aku kali ni!&lt;br /&gt;muahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;ye la sangat.&lt;br /&gt;x buat pon azam baru sbenar nyer tp aku bharap aku dpt cope dengan sabjek2 sem ni sbb teramat la bz nnt okay.&lt;br /&gt;aku sudah mule cuak walaupon baru 1st week.&lt;br /&gt;hadoih la makjah. -_-;;&lt;br /&gt;pape pon, kite kena bersemangat!&lt;br /&gt;tp baru 1st week ni pon da macam2 aku tringin.&lt;br /&gt;nak kasot baru la, baju baru la, gelang baru la.&lt;br /&gt;duit x masok pon lagi.&lt;br /&gt;hua3.&lt;br /&gt;tambah lagi membe aku kat korea nak bli kan tshirt muse yg tour die tuh sbb muse dtg korea jan ni.&lt;br /&gt;weehoo!&lt;br /&gt;arap2 dapat sign matt bellamy skali! :D&lt;br /&gt;yun, jgn jelez~ ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st week ni pon zaf da ajak mkn2 kat lua which aku sgt suke!&lt;br /&gt;dpt la jugak tgk dunie lua kat gombak tuh.&lt;br /&gt;kalo x tperap je dalam uia tu haa.&lt;br /&gt;x sonok langsong! hmph! X(&lt;br /&gt;pape pon, time kaseh zaf n mar yg slalu ajak! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND!&lt;br /&gt;berita yang paling best skali!&lt;br /&gt;4 minggu bturut2 jumaat cuti beb!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, sonok dpt balek uma.&lt;br /&gt;tp of coz la akan ade 1 mggu aku x balek gak sbb nk buat pojek.&lt;br /&gt;almaklumlah kan, pojek da start da pon. :)&lt;br /&gt;mggu ni g karok dgn budak2 tikl dulu, mggu dpan ade bro dari US dulu nak kawen so WAJIB pergi sbb nak jumpe balek abang2 n kakak2 n makcik2 n pakcik2 kat US dulu!&lt;br /&gt;argh! rindu gile mreka!&lt;br /&gt;da la sume anak da baru la hape.&lt;br /&gt;dulu tgk bujang keding aje.&lt;br /&gt;huhu.&lt;br /&gt;can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, itu shj utk kali ini.&lt;br /&gt;sbenar nyer ade post laen tp tgh dlm proses meng-edit2 sbb post lpas ni agak sronok utk dbace make aku pon nk edit baik2.&lt;br /&gt;heee :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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:D'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-1602178214399018320</id><published>2009-11-19T07:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T07:41:12.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>iqbal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;selamat pagi sume!&lt;br /&gt;ye, arini aku bangon awal!&lt;br /&gt;lepas suboh x tdo kot!&lt;br /&gt;*bangge jap dgn diri*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kali ni post ni dedicate kat adik aku yg last skali yg bname iqbal a.k.a ibai.&lt;br /&gt;arini result upsr die kua.&lt;br /&gt;sbb tu la aku bangon awal.&lt;br /&gt;kalo x, hampeh.&lt;br /&gt;huhuhuhu.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, mak kat sabah and bina je ade kat uma.&lt;br /&gt;that means uma bsepah gile kot!&lt;br /&gt;adek pompuan aku yang sorg ni bukan nyer gheti nak tlg kemas uma.&lt;br /&gt;kaen btimbon! saje tggu aku balek uma and aku yg kena lipatkan.&lt;br /&gt;haih, tension.&lt;br /&gt;jap g ni kena la vacuum dulu sbelom kua g skola ibai.&lt;br /&gt;kalo x mak balek mesti marah gile.&lt;br /&gt;T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, pas suboh td tros la aku g lipat kaen kan.&lt;br /&gt;*ehem, rajin r konon*&lt;br /&gt;sambil2 lipat tu tringat la satu cite mak pnah cte mase balek uma sbelom exam ess tuh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mase tu, aku tengah la lipat 1 boxer ni.&lt;br /&gt;aku tkjot dgn saiz die.&lt;br /&gt;nak kate afiq nyer, die xde kat uma.&lt;br /&gt;nak kate abah nyer, kecik sgt. tp mungkin abah da kurus sket kot.&lt;br /&gt;so, aku boh la kat pile baju abah.&lt;br /&gt;pastu mak dtg tlg lipat kaen skali.&lt;br /&gt;borak2 sket, pastu mak pon amek 1 boxer lagi tok dilipat.&lt;br /&gt;ttbe mak bukak cite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"tau x skang ibai da pakai boxer?! da la pegi shopping boxer dengan afiq."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"haaaaa???? mak bia btol?! sjak bile?! dulu spender pon xnk pakai! hahaha! da la shopping dengan afiq! pelik gile situasi!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kekekekekekeke, aku gelak cam nenek kebayan kjap mase tuh.&lt;br /&gt;mak pon join skali.&lt;br /&gt;haha :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bile aku piki2 balek.&lt;br /&gt;ibai nak amek result upsr arini, bsar nye da adek aku sorang ni.&lt;br /&gt;ibai da reti pakai boxer, bsar nyer da adek aku sorang ni.&lt;br /&gt;pastu bile aku cakap bo kem salam kat die, nak tsipu2 malu plak.&lt;br /&gt;macam die ade can je dengan bo.&lt;br /&gt;hohoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rase nyer macam baru smalam aku tuka kan lampin die. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='iqbal'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-8901103299002872100</id><published>2009-11-13T00:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T01:01:44.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'>saya tension sangat.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ok, di sini terdapat beberape perkara yang membuat aku tension.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. bile orang x percaya aku xde boyfriend. ok, aku nak buat statement hangat di sini.&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"aku xde boyfriend"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku bukan nak marah ke pe tp kekadang tkilan laa bile org ckp aku tlalu memilih, nape aku xde boyfriend walhal aku ni baek, yada yada yada. jangan salah paham, aku bukan kutuk or marah or ape2 ni tau. just cam pnat jawab. huhu. ye, aku memilih tp nak buat camne. itu mmg lumrah. dan aku ni xla sebaek yang korg sangke. aku kutuk org jugak. aku gosip gak. aku buat jahat gak. hmm, tggu la satu ari nnt ade lelaki yg bukan taste aku akan bukak mate aku sket. cume skang ni sume laki cam h*r*m. hohoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. bile aku plan something, mesti x menjadik. i mean, at least kalo korang jawab everytime aku tanye tu aku bole consider lagi. xde la sepanas ni ati aku. aku da la cube nak mnyayangi sume org. itam sangat da ati aku ni. tolong la bile aku tanye tu, jangan buat bodoh then g cakap2 ngan membe ko plak. tolong la jangan tinggal kan aku hangging tanpe jwpn then LAST MINUTE baru nak bitau. serious aku BENCI. xkn la x paham2 lagi aku ni camne. oh, sebab aku baek ngan korang, bole korang pijak kepala aku camni?! tp bile aku tkasar bahasa siket laa ape tros label aku jahat. aku jadik camni sebab korang jugak okay! aku xnak jadik hipokrit yang senyum je stiap kali korang saket kan ati aku. think of other people jugak la. bukan korg je manusia yang penting atas bumi ni. xbole ke korang tolong menjadi kan plan aku skali skale?! bukan susah pon. datang je la. bukan aku suruh korang blanje pown. bukan aku suruh korg tlg organize. it's just a matter of answering 'yes' or 'no'. it's not that hard kan?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. bile kacang lupe kan kulit. serious agak macam haram jadah r klo tibe2 ko da hot n femes ke pe, tros ko lupe kawan2 lame yg da stay by ko slame beberape taon ni dan tros replace ngan kawan baru yang ko baru kenal beberape bulan je. atau ko ade minat baru tros ko xnak lepak ngan org yg xde minat same kan. like hello! hobbies doesn't separate friendship la dol!! aku xnak la point kan kat sape2 tp kalo tmkn cili trase la pedas nyer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. aku x suke dgn diri sendiri. aku da banyak berubah atas beberape perkara. aku da x ayu. aku da mule obsess dgn diri sendiri. aku da mule mnunjukkan aurat2. aku da mule xtau malu. ye, faktor2 ini telah terjadi kepada diri ku. knape aku camni?! knape aku da mule xle control diri?! kawan2, jangan gusar. ni bukan masalah anda. ni masalah dgn diri sendiri kay. jangan korang lari dr aku plak. aku cume mengalami kematangan diri yang melampau. kawan2, aku bharap agar stiap kali bende2 di atas ni terjadik kat aku, sile tegor. jangan biarkan aku lalai. aku nak brubah. sile tolong kay. time kasih. :)&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/8790972127796993380-8901103299002872100?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/8901103299002872100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=8901103299002872100&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/8901103299002872100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/8901103299002872100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2009/11/saya-tension-sangat.html' title='saya tension sangat.'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-4390216472876262311</id><published>2009-10-24T05:30:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T06:03:17.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'>be ok</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i just wanna be ok, be ok, be ok&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just wanna be ok today&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just wanna feel the day, feel the day, feel the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i just wanna feel the day today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ni adalah terbitan lirik lagu ingrid michealson 'be ok' yang menerangkan perasaan aku sekarang.&lt;br /&gt;dan mungkin juge budak2 archy yang laen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ye, kami dalam keadaan yang sangat tertekan sekarang.&lt;br /&gt;walopon submission da lepas(snin aitu), tapi stelah bod2 kami dipulangkan, terdapat pule kerja2 touch up, buat model, buat schematic diagram dan juge workbook.&lt;br /&gt;selain drpd itu, dalam sminggu ni, ade 4 presentation yang perlu kami bentangkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1- studio presentation (27th)&lt;br /&gt;2- ess presentation (29th)&lt;br /&gt;3- bcm presenation (30th)&lt;br /&gt;4- leadership presentation (31th)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mreka ingt kami ni ape?!&lt;br /&gt;robot?! superman?! wonderwoman?!&lt;br /&gt;like hello!&lt;br /&gt;tolong la sedar siket bahawa kami perlukan rehat juge ok!&lt;br /&gt;jangan la bagi keje btalu2 camni.&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan marah kalo kite abuse bdn kite camni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;aku tau aku x bape alim tp stakat ni aku mmg tau Tuhan kate kite perlu kan rehat yang secukup nye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmg la lect da anjak kan ape sume tu tp pikir la sket, nak bagi keje presentation ke ape, tolong la jangan banyak sangat karenah.&lt;br /&gt;mintak macam2.&lt;br /&gt;pastu bile x siap mule la marah sane sini.&lt;br /&gt;kami sedar batch kami dibenci.&lt;br /&gt;lect2 x perlu risau pasal tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kadang2 aku tepiki, lect buat kite mcm ni knape?!&lt;br /&gt;sbb time dorg blaja dulu dorg pown kena terok camni ke?!&lt;br /&gt;btol kah?!&lt;br /&gt;aduhh.&lt;br /&gt;mmg sempit la pemikiran kalo begitu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ye, mungkin korang akan cakap, 'da tau archy susah nape amek?!'&lt;br /&gt;dun wori, aku pown slalu tny diri aku soklan tu.&lt;br /&gt;1- paren aku mmg teringin nak aku jadi akitek&lt;br /&gt;2- aku xde hale tuju dlm hidop n akitek la kos yang paling dkat dgn gred spm aku slaen civil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haih, ttibe jadik post emo plak.&lt;br /&gt;padahal nak cite pasal bende len.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, ini cite sbenar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SuIkAlLUn5I/AAAAAAAAAOo/ZRECfgudYWQ/s1600-h/DSC00217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SuIkAlLUn5I/AAAAAAAAAOo/ZRECfgudYWQ/s320/DSC00217.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395914895941476242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SuIku1PelfI/AAAAAAAAAOw/DSz7OZpAMhM/s1600-h/DSC00216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SuIku1PelfI/AAAAAAAAAOw/DSz7OZpAMhM/s320/DSC00216.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395915690527856114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SuIk8MWn11I/AAAAAAAAAO4/Tjy6X3n1-W4/s1600-h/DSC00221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SuIk8MWn11I/AAAAAAAAAO4/Tjy6X3n1-W4/s320/DSC00221.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395915920070137682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;setelah mendapat kebebasan, kami telah berjoli di times square slase lpas.&lt;br /&gt;mmg x plan langsong.&lt;br /&gt;bo mai lisott paan da plan la tapi.&lt;br /&gt;dorg nak p tengok cte seram ape ntah.&lt;br /&gt;tp ttbe aku tdengar bo kate die nak tengok papadom.&lt;br /&gt;ape lagi, aku join r!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;memula aku telah ditipu oleh cik farah nasiha pasal cite papadom tuh.&lt;br /&gt;ade ke patot die tanye camni,&lt;br /&gt;'bella, ko nak g tgk papadom x? ko mesti suke kan cite2 tamil camni.'&lt;br /&gt;aku pown sperti biase tertipu la kan.&lt;br /&gt;haih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;setelah sampai kat times, tros begegas ke tiket kaunter nak bli tiket sambil2 window shopping sket2.&lt;br /&gt;da bli tiket pe sume tu, ktorg pown bjalan la konon nak g makan aiskirim gelato kesukaan bo dan paan.&lt;br /&gt;tengok jam, 'ok, kol 4.30 kan cite tuh? skang baru 3.30'&lt;br /&gt;rupe2 nyer mase tu da mmg da pukol 4.30&lt;br /&gt;seb bek mai tenung lame2 sket jam die tuh.&lt;br /&gt;huhu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sesudah papadom, kami g makan kenny rogers!&lt;br /&gt;huu, lame mngidam!&lt;br /&gt;puas laa jugak.&lt;br /&gt;pastu tejumpa laa kapel yang kami knal ni.&lt;br /&gt;hohoho. kantoi. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lantas selepas makan, bo ngan paan ape lagi kan.&lt;br /&gt;pergi ke 'syurga' mereka la.&lt;br /&gt;times tingkat 5 tu.&lt;br /&gt;huih, x pna aku tgk dorg camtu.&lt;br /&gt;kaki cpat je mlangkah.&lt;br /&gt;mate fix kat sume kedai yang ade.&lt;br /&gt;1 kedai pown x ble miss.&lt;br /&gt;power r skill shopping dorg ni!&lt;br /&gt;huhu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TP!&lt;br /&gt;yang paling best skali!&lt;br /&gt;aku ngan yaa da bli tiket tok mnonton Micheal Jackson This Is It!!!&lt;br /&gt;31 aribulan nnt!! ^o^&lt;br /&gt;tp, presentation leadership ari yang same.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully sempat!!&lt;br /&gt;amin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maap la kali ni aku bcrite dgn pnoh 'smangat' n korang kompem xkn bosan membace.&lt;br /&gt;ni skadar nak update je.&lt;br /&gt;hohoho.&lt;br /&gt;i'm out~&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/8790972127796993380-4390216472876262311?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SuIkAlLUn5I/AAAAAAAAAOo/ZRECfgudYWQ/s72-c/DSC00217.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-3816476783540298923</id><published>2009-10-13T22:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T22:07:30.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>T_T</title><content type='html'>13 oct 09 10.06 pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bella: aku malas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moon: aku malas gak....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yaa: aku pon malas giler...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8790972127796993380-3816476783540298923?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-334927437510021291</id><published>2009-09-15T14:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T15:08:17.014+08:00</updated><title type='text'>geram.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;omaigod!&lt;br /&gt;stelah aku pulang ke rumah pade ari sabtu lpas, mak cakap baju raye da siap tp tailor tu buat x cantek.&lt;br /&gt;dr segi potongan ape sume cantek da.&lt;br /&gt;tp dr segi die susun kaen tu mengikot kale tu sungguh mengecewakan!!!&lt;br /&gt;ade ke ptot baju blah dpan da &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;merah&lt;/span&gt;, dkat tpi tu tibe2 &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;purple caer&lt;/span&gt; n tmpt kat ketiak tu kale &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;biru&lt;/span&gt;???!!&lt;br /&gt;(ye, aku highlight kan tulisan ni mengikot kale baju aku. cube korang bayang kan betape burok nye baju aku itu.)&lt;br /&gt;i mean, wth man!&lt;br /&gt;baju aku cam da jadik kaen burok yang ko cantom sesuka hati je!!&lt;br /&gt;kaen mak aku beli tu bukan calang2 kaen dong!!&lt;br /&gt;mahal nyer x tkire sbb ingat raye kali ni bole la kaen special sket.&lt;br /&gt;argh!&lt;br /&gt;omaigod3!!!&lt;br /&gt;aku xtau nak express kan camne kmarahan aku ni.&lt;br /&gt;seb baek bulan ramadhan, aku sabar sket.&lt;br /&gt;dgn bfikiran waras, mak aku nak p mintak balek kaen extra n nak anta kat tailor mane2 yg bole alter kan.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully bole alter la sbb kaen nyer cam agak fragile.&lt;br /&gt;chiffon ke hape x salah aku.&lt;br /&gt;alaa, kaen yg kena lining la kesimpulan nyer.&lt;br /&gt;kaen2 yg kena lining ni bukan nyer kental sangat.&lt;br /&gt;mmg fragile kot.&lt;br /&gt;omaigod3!&lt;br /&gt;spanjang raye ni aku x bole angkat tangan la.&lt;br /&gt;kalo x nampak burok la tibe2 tang ketiak kale biru terang.&lt;br /&gt;hoh, tringat iklan deodorant yg pompuan tu xle angkat tgn sbb ketiak die itam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh man.&lt;br /&gt;aku sgt frust skarang. :(&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/8790972127796993380-334927437510021291?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/334927437510021291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=334927437510021291&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/334927437510021291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/334927437510021291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2009/09/geram.html' title='geram.'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-2795904056132963752</id><published>2009-08-24T11:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T12:34:36.688+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sahur dan mimpi lagi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hey kawan2!&lt;br /&gt;di sini nak cite sket la kan tentang diri yang kurang hebat memasak ni.&lt;br /&gt;pada pagi ahad yang indah, aku bangun pukol 4.15 pagi!&lt;br /&gt;semate2 nak tolong mak masak!&lt;br /&gt;haha, anak mithali tak?! :p&lt;br /&gt;ye la, kesian kat mak yg usia da mjangkau 50 kena masak tok ktorg yg berumur 20 tahun ni.&lt;br /&gt;make, dengan hati yang suci &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(eceh :p)&lt;/span&gt; aku pon bangun la.&lt;br /&gt;mak nak masak nasi lemak pagi ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;uh-oh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku x reti haprak pon. :(&lt;br /&gt;aku pon buat2 la busy ngan tanye mak, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nak buat ape ni?&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;padahal tahu nak buat nasi lemak and satu haprak pon x gerak lagi.&lt;br /&gt;aku pon sperti bese pegi potong bawang dulu.&lt;br /&gt;ajaib nyer, mate yg sparoh segar ngan sparoh ngantok tu xde effect langsong bile potong bawang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pasni kalo mak suroh potong bawang nak tido dulu la. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, bebalik kepada cerita.&lt;br /&gt;da setel bawang merah, bawang putih dan halia, ktorg begerak ke dapur gas.&lt;br /&gt;nasi mak da buat siap2 so xtau camne resepi nyer. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;adeh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;make, dengan langkah bijak, aku nyale kan api dapur dan buboh minyak ala kadar je.&lt;br /&gt;alaa, scukup rase la kan.&lt;br /&gt;tunggu punye tunggu, masok la bawang yang da potong2 tadik.&lt;br /&gt;pissshhh!!!! mlonnjak2 minyak naek tangan aku.&lt;br /&gt;takpe, aku kebal kan.&lt;br /&gt;da abes tumis tu, masok la cili.&lt;br /&gt;1 sudu, 2 sudu, 3 sudu.&lt;br /&gt;aish, da banyak sangat ni.&lt;br /&gt;mak datang tengok dan tambah lagi 1 sudu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;erk, cirit birit la aku pagi ni. -_-;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mak pegi perah asam jawa dan masok kan air die n ikan bilis skali.&lt;br /&gt;aku tukang kacau je la kan. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pung pang, pung pang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siap sambal bella!&lt;br /&gt;haha, dengan hati yang bangge pegi la kejot satu family bangun makan.&lt;br /&gt;ye la, hasil kite kan. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bile da makan tu........ oh!&lt;br /&gt;sedap plak! :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, tadik tu cite sahur.&lt;br /&gt;skarang nak cite mimpi plak.&lt;br /&gt;sbelom aku bangun pukol 4.15 tuh, aku ade mimpi.&lt;br /&gt;tak tau nak cakap mimpi ngeri ato pon best.&lt;br /&gt;ni mimpi sambungan.&lt;br /&gt;sambunagn dari mane?!&lt;br /&gt;sambungan dari mimpi aku kawen lari2 kat hotel tuh.&lt;br /&gt;geng anak bapak, korang mesti ingat sape tuan empunye badan yang datang meminang aku tuh.&lt;br /&gt;hak3.&lt;br /&gt;ok, moving on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kali ni 'org tu' datang uma aku plak.&lt;br /&gt;tujuan: unknown&lt;br /&gt;so, aku pon lepak2 la kan kat uma pe sume.&lt;br /&gt;pastu bile die datang, cube teka die nak jumpe sape?!&lt;br /&gt;kakak aku!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, aku tgelak la kejap kan.&lt;br /&gt;tp dalam sedar tak tau la kan.&lt;br /&gt;entah2 aku tgelak btol2.&lt;br /&gt;mesti adik aku piki aku gile gelak dalam tido.&lt;br /&gt;seterusnyer, 'org tu' ajak akak aku pegi dating tau.&lt;br /&gt;ok, gelak da makin bertambah.&lt;br /&gt;dan yang mbuatkan aku 'mengilai', die pegi dating tempat yang same aku pegi dating dengan 'faceless-dude'.&lt;br /&gt;pastu, pegi mane2 je mesti die ikot pegi skali.&lt;br /&gt;hati dan firasat aku mngatekan bahawa 'org tu' nak jelez kan aku supaya aku accept minangan die dulu.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahaha!!&lt;br /&gt;tapi kite mesti ingat kawan2, ini hanya lah mimpi. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, nak sambung buat keje!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;haha, bajet je :p&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/8790972127796993380-2795904056132963752?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-5295024432629256857</id><published>2009-08-22T23:04:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T00:01:50.614+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my eventful life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hey peeps!&lt;br /&gt;haha, been on a hiatus for almost 2 months now.&lt;br /&gt;but no worries!!&lt;br /&gt;i'm back now my fans!&lt;br /&gt;huhu ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, for the past two months, a lot has happened to me.&lt;br /&gt;1. penang trip&lt;br /&gt;2. kaedlive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh wait, that's only 2 events.&lt;br /&gt;nape aku bz sgt ek?!&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, our studio went to penang for a 'study trip' on disabled people. eventhough the task was done at the very last minute, i had fun! unfortunately! we missed our ride back to kl on monday morning. 7am to be exact. very stressed and sad at that time but what can i do but cry right? :p everything was solved when we bought another ticket at 9m. there's so much time to kill so a bunch of us decided to go shopping. well, u can't really call it shopping but whatever la kan. we ate mcd and watched ghost of girlfriend's past which is quite funny la. not bad. huhu. here are a few pics along the way :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SpATQZvOx7I/AAAAAAAAAOI/ICJLNHaMa4M/s1600-h/DSC05635+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SpATQZvOx7I/AAAAAAAAAOI/ICJLNHaMa4M/s320/DSC05635+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372815527960823730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SpATpigMo3I/AAAAAAAAAOY/_P4mUWe8nPU/s1600-h/DSC05703.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/_pfItrNZXzeY/SpATpigMo3I/AAAAAAAAAOY/_P4mUWe8nPU/s320/DSC05703.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372815959810417522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SpAUBPiXltI/AAAAAAAAAOg/IxSPHh6QxE8/s1600-h/DSC05807.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SpAUBPiXltI/AAAAAAAAAOg/IxSPHh6QxE8/s320/DSC05807.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372816367036110546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, ok.&lt;br /&gt;da malas nak upload banyak2 (padahal baru 3 je.. :p)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, i'm moving to kaedlive!&lt;br /&gt;the eventful event of my life!&lt;br /&gt;after months of planning and crying and fighting, that night was super duper incredible!!&lt;br /&gt;amazing performances by liyana(estrella), algebra and super pot amir!!&lt;br /&gt;not forgetting drone squad!&lt;br /&gt;memang smart la menari kan!&lt;br /&gt;if you guys spotted me that night, i was dancing along with them.&lt;br /&gt;seriously! :D&lt;br /&gt;eventhough some people are not satisfied with it, i am!&lt;br /&gt;it's like watching your kids grow up la gitu.&lt;br /&gt;huhu.&lt;br /&gt;i don't have the pictures with me but you are invited to look at it at my facebook!&lt;br /&gt;just holla my name yo! :p&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/8790972127796993380-5295024432629256857?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SpATQZvOx7I/AAAAAAAAAOI/ICJLNHaMa4M/s72-c/DSC05635+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-1240064236055848397</id><published>2009-06-20T18:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T18:12:15.074+08:00</updated><title type='text'>saya sayang SEGI</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;after 2 months of pure torture, multi-dip has finally come to an end! :D&lt;br /&gt;we were living at kaed literally and it has brought me disasters in many ways.&lt;br /&gt;but.&lt;br /&gt;it's a semester that i'm never gonna forget coz my group won 1st place!!&lt;br /&gt;it was worth the torture! X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here are a few pics of us.&lt;br /&gt;enjoy! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=86392&amp;amp;id=505540962&amp;amp;comments"&gt;facebook pics&lt;/a&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/8790972127796993380-1240064236055848397?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/1240064236055848397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=1240064236055848397&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/1240064236055848397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/1240064236055848397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2009/06/saya-sayang-segi.html' title='saya sayang SEGI'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-7403818440740314491</id><published>2009-06-04T00:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T00:59:36.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'>time flies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;waduh!&lt;br /&gt;knape cepat sangat mase blalu ni?!&lt;br /&gt;lagi 2 minggu je kite da abes da short sem ni.&lt;br /&gt;truthfully said, mmg aku nak cepat abes sem ni, tp bile da nak dekat abes ni, tibe2 rase cam akan rindu environment opis ni.&lt;br /&gt;huu.&lt;br /&gt;aku da stuck with the way things are.&lt;br /&gt;sem dpan da mule balek project sorang2.&lt;br /&gt;ye, aku memang suke keje bkumpulan sbenar nyer.&lt;br /&gt;lagi best dan banyak ber-interaksi dan macam2 lagi laa! X)&lt;br /&gt;idea pown bole mencurah2 memandangkan aku punyer otak ni bukan la geliga sangat kan. T_T&lt;br /&gt;anyway, good luck kawan2 sume!&lt;br /&gt;jom kite tengok sape menang multi-dip kali ni! :)&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/8790972127796993380-7403818440740314491?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/7403818440740314491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=7403818440740314491&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/7403818440740314491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/7403818440740314491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2009/06/time-flies.html' title='time flies'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-308443599040538041</id><published>2009-05-29T00:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T00:24:25.028+08:00</updated><title type='text'>khas buat nik :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1-2L6A91Nc/Sgkm-EXPctI/AAAAAAAAAlo/FEgddsRaWbE/s400/award%5B1%5D%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 182px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1-2L6A91Nc/Sgkm-EXPctI/AAAAAAAAAlo/FEgddsRaWbE/s400/award%5B1%5D%5B2%5D.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)Copy award di atas untuk diletakkan di blog anda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)Nyatakan 5 fakta menarik tentang pemberi award ini&lt;br /&gt;-kami mempunyai tarikh lahir yang same! :D&lt;br /&gt;-die ni sgt comel n bulu mate die sgt lebat. jelez T_T&lt;br /&gt;-sgt kreatip weh!! serious!!&lt;br /&gt;-sgt pandai bajet mase walopown byk gile xtvt yg involve. hbat! d(^_^)b&lt;br /&gt;-suke remind aku jgn kapel. time kaseh nik :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3)Setiap blogger perlu menyatakan 10 fakta atau hobi diri sendiri sebelum memilih penerima award seterusnya.&lt;br /&gt;-bulu mate aku sbenar nyer panjang cume x lentik je. x ramai pasan.&lt;br /&gt;-tlinge kanan aku tsangat la sensitip weh! kalo dengar lagu sbelah kanan je, macam ade org tgh gletek satu badan! XD plik ke x plik tuh?!&lt;br /&gt;-aku sbenar nyer adalah seorang fashion victim, believe it or not T_T&lt;br /&gt;-bile aku cakap aku gemok ato berat, sile pcaye.&lt;br /&gt;-aku sangat suke cekelat :D&lt;br /&gt;-tlg jgn pggl aku pendek. aku sbenar nyer petite k?&lt;br /&gt;-aku x suke bile org call. sile msg  je ek ;p&lt;br /&gt;-slipar merah aku dari cfs maseh btakhta lagi di dpan bilik aku :) [ajaa mesti bgge ngan aku ;p]&lt;br /&gt;-aku kalo pegi shopping, bli bratos2 skali gus tp kalo 'puasa' dr shopping, sbulan due bulan pown bole! :D&lt;br /&gt;-aku cpat suke org tp x cepat nak jatuh cinte. haha, mrapu gile. ;p tp serious, lame da jantong aku ni x bdegop dgn kencang nyer. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4)anda perlu memilih 10 penerima award seterusnya dan describe tentang mereka&lt;br /&gt;-haha, rase2 nyer sume cam da di tag. sape2 rase nak buat sile la~ :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8790972127796993380-308443599040538041?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/308443599040538041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=308443599040538041&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/308443599040538041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/308443599040538041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2009/05/khas-buat-nik.html' title='khas buat nik :)'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o1-2L6A91Nc/Sgkm-EXPctI/AAAAAAAAAlo/FEgddsRaWbE/s72-c/award%5B1%5D%5B2%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-2702689693740967066</id><published>2009-05-28T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T00:07:40.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'>got to place to go</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my current song addiction sung by gabriella cilmi :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but.....&lt;br /&gt;my life if heading that way now.&lt;br /&gt;i've got no shoulder to cry on.&lt;br /&gt;i've got no one to trust anymore.&lt;br /&gt;no, that's not right.&lt;br /&gt;i can't trust anybody anymore.&lt;br /&gt;wait, it's the same thing, no?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like when i give people gold, they repay me with shit.&lt;br /&gt;have i been giving people shit before this without knowing it?! =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry for cursing ajaa.&lt;br /&gt;but i've reached my limit. T_T&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/8790972127796993380-2702689693740967066?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/2702689693740967066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=2702689693740967066&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/2702689693740967066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/2702689693740967066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2009/05/got-to-place-to-go.html' title='got to place to go'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-8302744357415359710</id><published>2009-05-24T14:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T14:39:23.679+08:00</updated><title type='text'>emotions pouring...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aku ade keje nak kena buat tp aku tgh emosi bile tepiki pasal 'bende2' ni.&lt;br /&gt;ape salah aku?!&lt;br /&gt;ok, aku tau aku mmg besalah, tp nape hubungan si A ngan si B maseh elok sedangkn hubungan si A dgn aku si org tgh ni ttibe cam da goyah?!&lt;br /&gt;mengape?!&lt;br /&gt;aku rase aku mmg bongok bile dok tpiki pasal bende ni tp bile si B slalu sgt cte die contact and cakap2 sperti bese ngan si A, aku rase bengang ade, sedih pown ade.&lt;br /&gt;aku rase da lbih 3 ari kami x bcakap.&lt;br /&gt;da bdose da ni.&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah, maafkan la aku. T_T&lt;br /&gt;aku buntu bile sampai bab2 nak pujok org ni.&lt;br /&gt;haih =_=;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sok crit.&lt;br /&gt;group aku last skali.&lt;br /&gt;kol 3 beb!&lt;br /&gt;adoyai!&lt;br /&gt;haih, nak cite pe lagi pasal sem ni?!&lt;br /&gt;xde mnarik sgt tp xde la bosan sgt.&lt;br /&gt;groupmate aku sume best.&lt;br /&gt;alhamdulillah :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/ShjrB4UUZsI/AAAAAAAAANg/1b5ctY-7xVs/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 139px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/ShjrB4UUZsI/AAAAAAAAANg/1b5ctY-7xVs/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339275775777728194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tolong jgn sbot segi college ato kale cam standard charted yep! pnat dgr T_T&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/8790972127796993380-8302744357415359710?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/8302744357415359710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=8302744357415359710&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/8302744357415359710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/8302744357415359710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2009/05/emotions-pouring.html' title='emotions pouring...'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/ShjrB4UUZsI/AAAAAAAAANg/1b5ctY-7xVs/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-5467568534723257175</id><published>2009-05-21T23:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T23:47:01.725+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mistakes were made repeatedly</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;things got pretty bad for me really fast.&lt;br /&gt;i was quitting this whole mumbo jumbo remember?!&lt;br /&gt;but why is it back to haunt me?!&lt;br /&gt;i'm frozen in place now.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;i have made things worse.&lt;br /&gt;my friendship is in jeopardy.&lt;br /&gt;can i take this gamble of life and lose more than one best friend?!&lt;br /&gt;haih, this 'band-aid' theory is making me bleed more instead of healing quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could turn back time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, please help me.&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/8790972127796993380-5467568534723257175?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/5467568534723257175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=5467568534723257175&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/5467568534723257175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/5467568534723257175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2009/05/mistakes-were-made-repeatedly.html' title='mistakes were made repeatedly'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-4235201874229740871</id><published>2009-05-17T12:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T12:56:56.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'>there's a first time for everything</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ok, post kali ni xde kna mengena ngan tajok sangat.&lt;br /&gt;huhu.&lt;br /&gt;just nak cite.&lt;br /&gt;smalam aku kua.&lt;br /&gt;time nak naek bas tu aku da rase laen macam da ngan badan aku.&lt;br /&gt;aku pown buat bodoh laa.&lt;br /&gt;da jalan punye jalan, dalam kol 3/4 ptg gtu aku da mule rase lemah gile.&lt;br /&gt;tgk muvi 'angels&amp;amp;demons'.&lt;br /&gt;cam nak tdo je ngan bsilmut2 skali.&lt;br /&gt;mmg x larat. :(&lt;br /&gt;balek uia ade la dalam kol 6.&lt;br /&gt;tros tido sampai 8.30 dalam keadaan bslimut dan kipas d 2.&lt;br /&gt;nak kebah kan diri punyer pasal.&lt;br /&gt;mlm tu nak g opis kol 9.30.&lt;br /&gt;aku try bangon, kpale aku bpusing2 dan bpinar2.&lt;br /&gt;aku baring la balek tok 5 menet konon nyer.&lt;br /&gt;bangon2 da kol 9.30.&lt;br /&gt;nak try bangon g toilet, hanye Tuhan saje yg tau prasaan aku mase tuh.&lt;br /&gt;da la pning tahap maksima.&lt;br /&gt;bdenyut mate weh! (mungkin nad paham prasaan ni)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pagi tadi aku bangon, alhamdulillah da kurang.&lt;br /&gt;pning da dtahap paling minima, dmam ade la sket2 lagik.&lt;br /&gt;aku xmo mkn ubat sbb xrti sgt makan pil nih! T_T&lt;br /&gt;make dengan ati yang x brape berat, aku bgerak la ke opis. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ksimpulan nyer, jangan blagak jika anda da staon x dmam ato saket dalam jenis ape pown.&lt;br /&gt;nnt jadik cam aku.&lt;br /&gt;huhuhu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tp!&lt;br /&gt;yg best nyer, smalam aku bjaye bli satu baju yg x ktat pade arge yg sangat murah!&lt;br /&gt;smalam sale sampai 70% kat isetan.&lt;br /&gt;wee~!!! XD&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/8790972127796993380-4235201874229740871?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/4235201874229740871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=4235201874229740871&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/4235201874229740871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/4235201874229740871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2009/05/theres-first-time-for-everything.html' title='there&apos;s a first time for everything'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-2352912937213087895</id><published>2009-05-07T13:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T13:54:43.985+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sem baru, plan baru?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahaha, slepas 2 sem dok kat uia neh, smalam la baru 1st time aku g usha female sports centre dan court2 yang ade kliling uia neh.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;bengong ke x aku ni?! X)&lt;br /&gt;yg paling aku suke tgk adalah swimming pool die!!!!&lt;br /&gt;bsar dan best sangat2 dowh!!!&lt;br /&gt;sayang nyer kena pakai swimming cap!&lt;br /&gt;ah!&lt;br /&gt;nak carik cpat!&lt;br /&gt;baju da bawak!&lt;br /&gt;torture gile.&lt;br /&gt;nak gile2 swimming ni!&lt;br /&gt;bape taun ntah da tinggal kan.&lt;br /&gt;huhu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bukan itu sahaja.&lt;br /&gt;kitorang plan macam2 nak maen sat lagi ni.&lt;br /&gt;kayak la.&lt;br /&gt;badminton la.&lt;br /&gt;archery la.&lt;br /&gt;ooh!!! suke sangat2 pada archery gak!&lt;br /&gt;tp xde membe yg ade minat yg same. T_T&lt;br /&gt;kesimpulan nyer, short sem ni kami sangat la bsemangat nak bsukan.&lt;br /&gt;xtau nape.&lt;br /&gt;padahal smalam maen badminton baru 20 menet da pancit.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahah! XD&lt;br /&gt;jom kawan2!&lt;br /&gt;kite mngamalkn idop yang sehat sem ni! :D&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/8790972127796993380-2352912937213087895?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/2352912937213087895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=2352912937213087895&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/2352912937213087895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/2352912937213087895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2009/05/sem-baru-plan-baru.html' title='sem baru, plan baru?!'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-2996834274225531314</id><published>2009-05-05T20:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T20:54:51.775+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hati aku dirobek bagaikan kertas tisu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hmm, i'm not sure how i'm supposed to portray what i'm feeling right now.&lt;br /&gt;i feel discouraged.&lt;br /&gt;i feel dejected.&lt;br /&gt;i feel useless.&lt;br /&gt;i feel............&lt;br /&gt;well, what matters is that i felt like quitting this mumbo-jumbo.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully i get through this change quick and painless like a band-aid.&lt;br /&gt;pray for me! T_T&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/8790972127796993380-2996834274225531314?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/2996834274225531314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=2996834274225531314&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/2996834274225531314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/2996834274225531314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2009/05/hati-aku-dirobek-bagaikan-kertas-tisu.html' title='hati aku dirobek bagaikan kertas tisu'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-681823950453150025</id><published>2009-04-29T12:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T12:39:31.879+08:00</updated><title type='text'>T_T</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;alhamdulillah is all i can say when i found my mom's necklace just now!&lt;br /&gt;ah, the bliss~!!!&lt;br /&gt;thanks to those that pray for me! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but there's another bad news today.&lt;br /&gt;this thing has been happening a lot now.&lt;br /&gt;to my ipod nonetheless.&lt;br /&gt;my baby.&lt;br /&gt;my soul.&lt;br /&gt;my partner.&lt;br /&gt;everytime i tried to plug in the ipod to my laptop, it would not detect it at all. :(&lt;br /&gt;and when it does, a message saying, 'your ipod is corrupted' was flashed in front of my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;wtf?!&lt;br /&gt;my ipod is in a good condition.&lt;br /&gt;it can still play all the songs and the vids.&lt;br /&gt;damn ipod, what happened to you?!&lt;br /&gt;so, everytime i have to charge or put it some more songs, i have to reset it first. :(&lt;br /&gt;note that reset is not deleting everything in the ipod.&lt;br /&gt;more like a boot or some sort.&lt;br /&gt;ah, x rti nak ckp.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, my sister recommends me to restore (deleting everything) it.&lt;br /&gt;i mean, some of the songs and vids are not even in my laptop anymore.&lt;br /&gt;xnk la download balek.&lt;br /&gt;argh!!&lt;br /&gt;what should i do?! :((&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/8790972127796993380-681823950453150025?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/681823950453150025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=681823950453150025&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/681823950453150025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/681823950453150025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2009/04/tt.html' title='T_T'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-4271246081888984560</id><published>2009-04-28T12:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T13:11:28.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh.my.god!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;oh.my.god #1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hah!&lt;br /&gt;the day of QTI has finally come to grace me with its presence.&lt;br /&gt;doubling my nervousness, result of sem 2 08/09 is going to be out today after 5pm!&lt;br /&gt;i woke up at 8.30am this morning.&lt;br /&gt;my heart was thumping and gendang-ing like it's going to burst.&lt;br /&gt;it must stop. seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;around 11.15, en hamid came to pick me up and run through the road with me twice to get my mind freshen up.&lt;br /&gt;i was ready and confident by then coz en hamid helped me less this time.&lt;br /&gt;little did i know...&lt;br /&gt;jeng3...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a white kancil plated BJY 659 parked in front of the office and was waiting for me.&lt;br /&gt;i went inside and adjusted my chair yada3 while waiting for the dude to go into the office.&lt;br /&gt;and my journey begins..........................................!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;disaster no #1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the exit of the centre, i was about to go when the car suddenly lurched backward when my gear was at 1.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;and it died instantly.&lt;br /&gt;damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;disaster no #2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for qti, we have only 1 round-about to test.&lt;br /&gt;so, i was quite confident when i had passed it.&lt;br /&gt;suddenly, the examiner said, '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;awak buat jalan ni cam awak punye je kan?!&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;i was like, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;what the hell?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i asked him what was wrong with what i did?!&lt;br /&gt;he replied, '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;signal ke hape x kasik langsong&lt;/span&gt;.'&lt;br /&gt;my eyes went as round as nad's eyes when she was 'drowning' at pangkor. (inside joke :p)&lt;br /&gt;i was madly apologizing to him and he was like, '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it's ok2&lt;/span&gt;.'&lt;br /&gt;so, since i was the last to test, he asked me to take a short cut coz he's tired.&lt;br /&gt;and i was dancing inside since the short cut is really short.&lt;br /&gt;huhu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;disaster #3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the U-turn aka the short cut, i was grinning to myself and what not.&lt;br /&gt;while slowing the car down, i looked on the other side.&lt;br /&gt;a car was about to pass so i pushed the break to stop the car altogether.&lt;br /&gt;and guess what the disaster is?!&lt;br /&gt;i pushed the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gas paddle&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;the car went zooming to the front but luckily my hands were quick to turn the sterring(is this how you spell it?) and foot changed to the break paddle.&lt;br /&gt;the examiner was mad.&lt;br /&gt;freaking mad.&lt;br /&gt;and i was freaking out!&lt;br /&gt;the car died, the front tire hit a divider.&lt;br /&gt;i was seriously about to cry back then.&lt;br /&gt;i plucked up my courage and re-started the car and drove off.&lt;br /&gt;the ride back was unpleasant since he was saying bad stuff.&lt;br /&gt;i know i'm not a good driver and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;haih.&lt;br /&gt;but on the way back, nothing bad happened so that was a plus i guess. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lucky me, he said, '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;saye pass kan awak ni so awak tambah klas and testing ngan en hamid lagi ek. saye tutop sbelah mate je pass kan awak ni.&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;i was &lt;u&gt;seriously&lt;/u&gt; grateful to the dude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you dude and thank you God for stopping my car in time before anything bad happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;oh.my.god #2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some of you are going to be shocked to death by this.&lt;br /&gt;be prepared.&lt;br /&gt;are you prepared?!&lt;br /&gt;alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i lost my necklace.&lt;br /&gt;yes, the gold necklace with diamond fruit aka buah permata aka diamond locket(is it a locket? =/)&lt;br /&gt;i was freaking out until now!&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, when i went to klcc and times with farah and kayan, i noticed that it was gone.&lt;br /&gt;i was panicking big time.&lt;br /&gt;i mean, it was my mom's wedding necklace.&lt;br /&gt;a lot of memories in it!&lt;br /&gt;we traced back our steps when farah told me, '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;aku xnmpk pown ko pakai rantai time smayang td&lt;/span&gt;'.&lt;br /&gt;so, i was a bit confused.&lt;br /&gt;while recalling the memories of the last time i saw my necklace, i called ibai(my youngest bro) to check my bed.&lt;br /&gt;in case it's there.&lt;br /&gt;the result is nada. :(&lt;br /&gt;so i called my mom saying that i'll be home late trying to track back the necklace.&lt;br /&gt;she said, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'if it's lost there, there's no way you'll be able to find it. someone must have taken it by then. lagipon, mak da lame x nampak nabilah pakai rantai. rantai mane satu ni?!&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;memories was recollected.&lt;br /&gt;i also haven't seen or touched that necklace for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;if you might not have known, i love to play the necklace.&lt;br /&gt;and lately, i haven't done that.&lt;br /&gt;i went home last night and did a thorough check on my bed, under the bed and anywhere possible.&lt;br /&gt;it is yet to be found.&lt;br /&gt;please, pray that i found that necklace soon guys!&lt;br /&gt;it really means a lot to me. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;same thing happened at kaed during yaa's bday when the necklace was hanging loosely at my neck and the fruit(buah) was missing.&lt;br /&gt;with the help of nad, yaa, kak wa, dol, bro shauqee and bro fern, we found it.&lt;br /&gt;thank you for that guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jom doa same2 kawan..... :(&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/8790972127796993380-4271246081888984560?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/4271246081888984560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=4271246081888984560&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/4271246081888984560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/4271246081888984560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2009/04/ohmygod.html' title='oh.my.god!'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-3953446187442194470</id><published>2009-04-25T22:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T23:10:09.075+08:00</updated><title type='text'>boredom has got me in it's hands...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;damn, i'm seriously bored now.&lt;br /&gt;da banyak kali bace da komik2 in my laptop.&lt;br /&gt;as for videos, i didn't have the mood.&lt;br /&gt;why oh why?!&lt;br /&gt;T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;td tgh tgk spongebob ngan mak.&lt;br /&gt;cte tu je la yg buat mak tgelak gile2 slaen friends.&lt;br /&gt;aku pown tgelak skali.&lt;br /&gt;huhu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;td tgk iklan spongebob.&lt;br /&gt;sok pagi kol 10 pagi ade episod baru.&lt;br /&gt;ade johnny depp.&lt;br /&gt;pergh, gile nak tgk!&lt;br /&gt;ibai pown excited.&lt;br /&gt;ttbe ade soklan mengejot kua,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"nak ibai kejotkan ke?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ces!!!!&lt;br /&gt;gile mnusuk dalam lubuk ku!!!&lt;br /&gt;tau la aku slalu bangon lambat.&lt;br /&gt;da tbiase maa.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;x sangke adek aku sendiri pown paham condition aku.&lt;br /&gt;time kaseh ibai sbb nak kjot kn nabilah X)&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/8790972127796993380-3953446187442194470?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/3953446187442194470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=3953446187442194470&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/3953446187442194470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/3953446187442194470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2009/04/boredom-has-got-me-in-its-hands.html' title='boredom has got me in it&apos;s hands...'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-403609359096725284</id><published>2009-04-23T12:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T12:59:36.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>loser with a capital L</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yup, it happened again today.&lt;br /&gt;my driving totally SUCKED!! X(&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what's happening to me lately.&lt;br /&gt;my mood keeps going down everyday.&lt;br /&gt;i'm still bored as hell.&lt;br /&gt;haih.&lt;br /&gt;i failed bukit for the first round.&lt;br /&gt;but the rounds after that was excellent.&lt;br /&gt;then, en hamid asked me to go on the road.&lt;br /&gt;as usual, i was pretty confident coz i know the road and where to stop, when to change the gear, you know those stuff.&lt;br /&gt;BUT!&lt;br /&gt;that was all coz en hamid was there to direct me and everything.&lt;br /&gt;what's worse, my car &lt;u&gt;died on the road, in the middle of the round-about.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg! i was freaking out and it died the &lt;u&gt;2nd time.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;en hamid was like, '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nabilah cpat idop kn enjin&lt;/span&gt;' and asking me to hurry up.&lt;br /&gt;that makes me more nervous when people asked you to rush and everything.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, i know it's dangerous but don't make me a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nervous wreck&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!&lt;br /&gt;i was about to cry back then.&lt;br /&gt;luckily we got back to the training centre in one piece.&lt;br /&gt;then suddenly, en hamid said my QTI will be this tuesday!!&lt;br /&gt;i am not ready!&lt;br /&gt;hell no!&lt;br /&gt;i mean, bukit, parking and 3-pointer is ok for me but road test?!&lt;br /&gt;and the reason i HAD to take it this tuesday is because i don't have much time.&lt;br /&gt;i agree.&lt;br /&gt;but if i fail the QTI, what's the purpose of taking it right?!&lt;br /&gt;tambah mase jugak nnt.&lt;br /&gt;haih, i think i'm gonna die. T_T&lt;br /&gt;guys, help me!!!&lt;br /&gt;hua!!!&lt;br /&gt;da la the only manual car that my family have is being used by my sister AND she's having her finals now.&lt;br /&gt;damn it!&lt;br /&gt;ingat bole testing2 sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;goodbye guys.&lt;br /&gt;see you when i see you. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing out,&lt;br /&gt;Loser&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/8790972127796993380-403609359096725284?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/403609359096725284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=403609359096725284&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/403609359096725284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/403609359096725284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2009/04/loser-with-capital-l.html' title='loser with a capital L'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-6119381020039657187</id><published>2009-04-22T15:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T15:50:44.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thank you mtv and channel v!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;due to great boredom this hols, i was still quite happy with it so far.&lt;br /&gt;can you guess from the title?! :D&lt;br /&gt;i keep on asking you guys to guess, though.&lt;br /&gt;sorry about that. -_-;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, the reason i'm totally not THAT bored is because mtv and channel v is soooo smart nowadays and have been airing korean and japanese video clips!!!!&lt;br /&gt;aah, the consent~ X)&lt;br /&gt;not only they're airing it, the songs are quite updated!&lt;br /&gt;well, it's a music channel.&lt;br /&gt;what do i expect?!!&lt;br /&gt;they have various artists that i know i loooove so deeply. ;p&lt;br /&gt;SHINee, DSBK, Super Junior, and many more!&lt;br /&gt;as for japanese, the artists are not very familiar to me but the songs are great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NAD!! MAR!! GET YOUR BUTT UP AND WAIT FOR THESE AMAZING SONGS IN FRONT OF THE TV!!!&lt;br /&gt;MUAHAHAHAHA!! X)&lt;br /&gt;jangan cakap korang suke lagu tu lepas &lt;u&gt;sbulan&lt;/u&gt; aku da rekemen ok?! ;)&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/8790972127796993380-6119381020039657187?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/6119381020039657187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=6119381020039657187&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/6119381020039657187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/6119381020039657187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2009/04/thank-you-mtv-and-channel-v.html' title='thank you mtv and channel v!'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-5016528486231111670</id><published>2009-04-21T19:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T19:24:15.219+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this brings back sooo much memories! X)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i seriously like this song.&lt;br /&gt;and i don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;listen to it ya!&lt;br /&gt;enjoy! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;press play! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border="0" width="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNDAzMTI5ODU4ODgmcHQ9MTI*MDMxMjk5NTQxNiZwPTE4MDMxJmQ9Jmc9MSZ*PSZvPWM1NmNiMDQ3NjVjNTRkYTU5OWVhMjU2ZDczNjJkNjYy.gif" /&gt;   &lt;center&gt;&lt;p style="visibility:visible;"&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/mp3/mff-stick.swf" height="35" width="219" style="width:219px;height:35px"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/mp3/mff-stick.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high"&gt;&lt;param name="scale" value="noscale"&gt;&lt;param name="salign" value="TL"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="myid=20917827&amp;amp;path=2009/04/21&amp;amp;mycolor=222222&amp;amp;mycolor2=77ADD1&amp;amp;mycolor3=FFFFFF&amp;amp;autoplay=false&amp;amp;rand=0&amp;amp;f=4&amp;amp;vol=100&amp;amp;pat=4&amp;amp;grad=true&amp;amp;ow=219&amp;amp;oh=35"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mixpod.com/playlist/20917827" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/images/get-tracks.gif" title="Get Music Tracks!" style="border-style:none;" alt="Music" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mixpod.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/images/make-own.gif" title="Create A Playlist!" style="border-style:none;" alt="Playlist" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mixpod.com"&gt;Music Playlist&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://mixpod.com"&gt;MixPod.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&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/8790972127796993380-5016528486231111670?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/5016528486231111670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=5016528486231111670&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/5016528486231111670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/5016528486231111670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-brings-back-sooo-much-memories-x.html' title='this brings back sooo much memories! X)'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-2237065244901435135</id><published>2009-04-20T12:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T13:37:27.515+08:00</updated><title type='text'>miss sucks-a-lot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;damn, the title made my face turn red all over again.&lt;br /&gt;you want to know why?!&lt;br /&gt;let's embark on my journey of &lt;u&gt;humiliation&lt;/u&gt;...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on monday morning, bella woke up at 8 am and was getting ready for her driving class at 9 am.&lt;br /&gt;around 8.30-ish, the instructor messaged her saying, 'nabila, saye lambat sikit. kol 10 ek?! baru bangun.'&lt;br /&gt;yeah, he calls her nabila coz he always confused her name with nad's sis. cait.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, then she was like, 'huh, i wasted my sleeping time for nothing ke?!'&lt;br /&gt;and guess what happened?!&lt;br /&gt;yup, she went back to sleep. haha, bijak la anda sume. X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;around 10.20, en hamid came to pick her up in front of her house.&lt;br /&gt;off she goes to institu mandu cekap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the lesson started off smoothly as the instructor was beside her for the first round.&lt;br /&gt;the rounds to come, she was supposed to do it alone.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, she was confident at first coz she had done this before and it went by perfectly.&lt;br /&gt;i'm guessing luck was not on her side today.&lt;br /&gt;her car died a lot of times at the same place at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;she frantically restarted the car and drive but it ends up the same way.&lt;br /&gt;dead.&lt;br /&gt;then, when it was 'bukit' testing time, her car also died a lot of times.&lt;br /&gt;i lost count.&lt;br /&gt;but yeah, i feel sorry for her since there was like bazillion people there waiting for her to go down on the other side.&lt;br /&gt;not on the same side.&lt;br /&gt;i feel her pain and embarrassment.&lt;br /&gt;and the instructor was nowhere in sight when the 'tragedies' happened.&lt;br /&gt;poor her.&lt;br /&gt;another 2 instructors had to go and give help.&lt;br /&gt;i'm guessing she wants to curse him but when you're in a pinch, u forgot about it.&lt;br /&gt;huhu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people might tell you, "sure. everyone had been there", "everyone makes mistakes", "you learn from your mistakes", yada, yada, yada....&lt;br /&gt;but when it involves your face and dignity probably, it is still embarrassing.&lt;br /&gt;please feel my pain first.&lt;br /&gt;comfort me.&lt;br /&gt;then you can say all those things to my face.&lt;br /&gt;okay?!&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/8790972127796993380-2237065244901435135?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/2237065244901435135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=2237065244901435135&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/2237065244901435135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/2237065244901435135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2009/04/miss-sucks-lot.html' title='miss sucks-a-lot'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-8221018338298675610</id><published>2009-04-19T01:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T21:31:37.445+08:00</updated><title type='text'>can you control your lameness?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so, i'm here to tell you what i really think about love.&lt;br /&gt;it's a four letter word that describes how you feel to a certain someone.&lt;br /&gt;so far i am correct, no?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L - lame&lt;br /&gt;O - overprotective&lt;br /&gt;V - vine&lt;br /&gt;E - ecstasy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you like someone, you tend to be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;lamer&lt;/span&gt; than usual.&lt;br /&gt;this is from my observation and i'm guessing a few others.&lt;br /&gt;like for instance, i am lame. (this is a true fact, huhu)&lt;br /&gt;i promised to refrain myself from liking anybody due to the stupid stuff i heard love could do to you.&lt;br /&gt;but then, i like this dude.&lt;br /&gt;when i am around him, i feel giddy just to be near him.&lt;br /&gt;i even felt ecstatic when he pass by me in the cafe.&lt;br /&gt;stupid, but still true.&lt;br /&gt;then, a bunch of my friends encouraged me to go and start talking to him as friends.&lt;br /&gt;i was sooo confident about it that i started to be lamer than usual.&lt;br /&gt;i am not myself and the way i talk changes.&lt;br /&gt;my body language changes.&lt;br /&gt;for the worse, not for the better.&lt;br /&gt;i was told that i was lame by a friend, i tried do deny it.&lt;br /&gt;but when i met the dude again, i'm not myself.&lt;br /&gt;people around me started staring.&lt;br /&gt;ugh, how i wish i could just act naturally around the ones i like and not be so lame with a capital L.&lt;br /&gt;and therefore, i was convinced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you have a boyfriend/girlfriend, you tend to be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;overprotective&lt;/span&gt; of them.&lt;br /&gt;please don't deny it.&lt;br /&gt;you are scared that he/she will look at other people and not pay any attention to you.&lt;br /&gt;so you restrict them from doing anything that involves the opposite sex.&lt;br /&gt;you get more and more jealous everyday.&lt;br /&gt;you want him/her to only see you in their eyes and don't look at anybody else.&lt;br /&gt;you even scolded them if they are texting someone from the opposite sex.&lt;br /&gt;am i correct?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love is like a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;vine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;figuratively speaking.&lt;br /&gt;when you are in a relationship, you are bound by a vine that ties you and your partner up.&lt;br /&gt;some people call it the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;red thread&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;either way, you are tied up with that one person.&lt;br /&gt;okay, i have no idea what else i'm supposed to write here. ;p&lt;br /&gt;so, moving on.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love is like an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;ecstasy&lt;/span&gt; for your feelings.&lt;br /&gt;it makes you high and it makes you feel like shit.&lt;br /&gt;when you are high, it's like you are in your own world where only you and your partner exists.&lt;br /&gt;but when you are down, that fantasy of yours turns into a never ending nightmare.&lt;br /&gt;love plays with your feelings.&lt;br /&gt;just like the effect of the drug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after i have pointed these out, i realized that i am not ready for any of this.&lt;br /&gt;my heart, my body and my soul is not ready.&lt;br /&gt;but i kept thinking about what it's like to have a boyfriend, or how nice it would be if i'm married now.&lt;br /&gt;my imagination is driving me crazy!&lt;br /&gt;so, as sane as i am now, i have decided to wait for my turn in love.&lt;br /&gt;don't rush it in your life.&lt;br /&gt;i'm doing the right thing kan?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is just from my point of view.&lt;br /&gt;don't take anything serious from this.&lt;br /&gt;but when you are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ready&lt;/span&gt; to commit to all of this (L.O.V.E), then good luck!&lt;br /&gt;if you are not ready, relax.&lt;br /&gt;that time will come to you soon.&lt;br /&gt;it's a guarantee from God. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, can anyone answer me, can you control your lameness when love takes over your body, mind and soul?! =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha, gile xde kna mngena. ;p&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/8790972127796993380-8221018338298675610?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/8221018338298675610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=8221018338298675610&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/8221018338298675610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/8221018338298675610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2009/04/can-you-control-your-lameness.html' title='can you control your lameness?!'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-5441619919944211268</id><published>2009-04-17T12:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T13:03:45.654+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my current addiction too!! XD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i haven't been to nelza's blog for quite a while.&lt;br /&gt;i watched the &lt;a href="http://nelzarahim.blogspot.com/2009/04/current-addiction.html"&gt;current addiction&lt;/a&gt; videos and i'm hooked too!! XD&lt;br /&gt;two dudes who sang so beautifully but still can make jokes about it with the caption they have put in.&lt;br /&gt;it's hilarious!&lt;br /&gt;it's damn funny!&lt;br /&gt;it's sensational!&lt;br /&gt;ok, i'm going overboard here.&lt;br /&gt;huhu.&lt;br /&gt;so enjoy it!&lt;br /&gt;i know i did! ;)&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/8790972127796993380-5441619919944211268?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/5441619919944211268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=5441619919944211268&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/5441619919944211268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/5441619919944211268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-current-addiction-too-xd.html' title='my current addiction too!! XD'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-613509461370830864</id><published>2009-04-17T10:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T11:36:29.057+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a promise to someone.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;anda rasa anda hot?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, semestinyer.............................................. tak.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;upload gambar kegemaran anda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/Sef2AyvhK6I/AAAAAAAAANY/uOkikWRmITg/s1600-h/DSC_0163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/Sef2AyvhK6I/AAAAAAAAANY/uOkikWRmITg/s320/DSC_0163.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325495577870412706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kenapa anda suka gambar ini? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sbb gamba ni mnyerlah kan keadaan ku yg sgt gedik. no more hiding. ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bila kali terakhir makan pizza? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku tengah boikot pizza ni atas due sebab.&lt;br /&gt;1. pasal israel tu&lt;br /&gt;2. makanan tu sangat menggemokkan aku X(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lagu terakhir yang anda dengar? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alphabeat - boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Apa yang anda buat selain menyelesaikan tag ini?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;trying to figure out camne nak buat 'notes' kat facebook tu haa. huhu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Selain nama sendiri, anda suka dipanggil dgn nama apa? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bella, bell, bebe. yang comel2 je. haha! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tag lagi 7orang?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. nadia nasir&lt;br /&gt;2. martape&lt;br /&gt;3. papa radzi yang bosan dok umah&lt;br /&gt;4. myra&lt;br /&gt;5. ain&lt;br /&gt;6. ajaa ibu ku&lt;br /&gt;7. farah nasiha yang hamper abes exam die =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Siapa nombor 1 kepada anda?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rumate ku dr cfs lagik~~ tp skarang x la. jodoh kitorang akan jumpe x kire kat uia atopon matrix pahang dlu. tp skang klas sume nak same. eh, banyak plak cite nyer. huhu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Orang nombor 3 ada hubungan dgn sesiapa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;die tengah mengelamun skang. huhu. arap2 dapat la sape2 yang ko nak tu ek radzi?! =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kata sesuatu berkenaan pada orang no. 5?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, banyak nak cite pasal die ni. tersangat la hot dan menjadik rebutan para lelaki sekarang. sangat cantek gamba2 yang diambil nyer. sangat kreatip. sangat cantek! haha. cam stalker die plak. ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bagaimana dgn nombor 4?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are family~ haha. sangat rapat dengan no 5 juge. sangat cantek. da bpunyer. sangat kuat! X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Siapakah orang nombor 2?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rumate dr cfs ku juge~~ =] skang x juge. die ni tersangat kuat and bile die mngurut, pergh!! wa caya sama lu!!! rindu dowh ko mar. saket gile bahu aku skang ni. *hint2* ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pesanan kepada nombor 6?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ajaa, jangan la slalu bekeng2 kat aku. ramai lagik yang ko bole bekeng diluar sane nun. X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pendapat anda tentang nombor 7?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoho, best friend ku yg sangat chirpy~! anda akan non-stop talking kalo ade die ni. memang menceriakan suasane la! sangat disyorkan untuk dibawe ke party ato ape2 gathering. huhu. *promote sket* XP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8790972127796993380-613509461370830864?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/613509461370830864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=613509461370830864&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/613509461370830864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/613509461370830864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2009/04/promise-to-someone.html' title='a promise to someone.'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/Sef2AyvhK6I/AAAAAAAAANY/uOkikWRmITg/s72-c/DSC_0163.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-8597946118085892627</id><published>2009-04-15T13:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T14:35:43.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>music matters (tag line from MTV.. huhu)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's that time again!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what time you would be asking?&lt;br /&gt;haha, song suggestions time if course!&lt;br /&gt;but must i warn you, this is for those who have universal ears and doesn't care what genre the song is ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/thumb/8/8f/The_Satz.jpg/200px-The_Satz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 204px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/thumb/8/8f/The_Satz.jpg/200px-The_Satz.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Up (Wideboys Remix Edit)&lt;br /&gt;Work&lt;br /&gt;Set Me Off&lt;br /&gt;If This Is Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/2/23/Swan_Songs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 188px; height: 180px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/2/23/Swan_Songs.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fly&lt;br /&gt;Fly (Remix)&lt;br /&gt;Fan&lt;br /&gt;One&lt;br /&gt;One Minute, One Second&lt;br /&gt;Be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;English A'la Carte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alphabeat - Fascination&lt;br /&gt;Alphabeat - What is Happening?&lt;br /&gt;Alphabeat - Boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;Flo Rida - Right Round&lt;br /&gt;No Doubt - Stand&amp;amp;Deliver&lt;br /&gt;Adam Lambert - Mad World (American Idol)&lt;br /&gt;The Noisettes - Don't Upset the Rhythm&lt;br /&gt;Feist - Mushaboom&lt;br /&gt;Feist - One Evening&lt;br /&gt;The Bird &amp;amp; The Bee - Love Letter to Japan&lt;br /&gt;Radiohead - 15 Step&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Korean A'la Carte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clazziquai Project - Romeo N Juliet&lt;br /&gt;Clazziquai Project - Fill This Night&lt;br /&gt;Clazziquai Project - Flea&lt;br /&gt;Clazziquai Project - Beat in Love&lt;br /&gt;blanc. - Discovery&lt;br /&gt;blanc. - New World&lt;br /&gt;blanc. - New World (Clazziquai Project remix)&lt;br /&gt;SNSD - Gee&lt;br /&gt;Super Junior - SORRY, SORRY&lt;br /&gt;Super Junior - MONSTER&lt;br /&gt;Super Junior - Why I Like You&lt;br /&gt;Super Junior - Club No. 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a reminder to all; the songs that was listed are mostly techno-ish, dance-ish, and within that genre. don't just judge the title and the artist aite? try listening to it first k? =] and i seriously recommends these songs!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there are a lot of other songs that i would like to recommend but i forgot the names. i'll add it up later k? =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoy listening!! :D&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/8790972127796993380-8597946118085892627?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/8597946118085892627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=8597946118085892627&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/8597946118085892627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/8597946118085892627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2009/04/music-matters-tag-line-from-mtv-huhu.html' title='music matters (tag line from MTV.. huhu)'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-4155778847567650994</id><published>2009-04-12T01:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T01:37:04.675+08:00</updated><title type='text'>orang kate mimpi ptang hanyalah mainan syaitan, tapi mimpi malam macam mane?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;umm, yeah i know i still have one paper left and i have yet to study for it but after i read yaya's post about marriage, i would like to tell all of you about my marriage dream.&lt;br /&gt;no, this isn't my fantasy but what really happened in my dream.&lt;br /&gt;i was quite surprise by it actually.&lt;br /&gt;ok, here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and my family supposedly went on a vacation to God-knows-where.&lt;br /&gt;but the hotel is like a house.&lt;br /&gt;a REALLY OLD one.&lt;br /&gt;it reeks. it creaks. made out of dying wood.&lt;br /&gt;clearly it's in a bad condition.&lt;br /&gt;but the outside looks like the hilton hotel.&lt;br /&gt;ok, this is not the important part.&lt;br /&gt;moving on.&lt;br /&gt;when you step out of this so-called hotel, your feet will touched the bay(?) of the ocean.&lt;br /&gt;architecturally speaking, that hotel would've gone down the minute it was build.&lt;br /&gt;me, my family and the rest of the people that stayed in the hotel went for a swim.&lt;br /&gt;then comes strong waves and one of my slipper went away with it.&lt;br /&gt;'oh well, i'll just walk barefoot then', i thought.&lt;br /&gt;i realized then that all of my family members has gone up to the room so i was furious with them for leaving me alone.&lt;br /&gt;when i went into the room, i wanted to throw a tantrum but got greeted by a dude that was sitting with my dad.&lt;br /&gt;i just shrug it off since he may be a friend of my dad's and off i go to my 'room'.&lt;br /&gt;few second has passed and my mom brought drinks to the guest.&lt;br /&gt;i took a glance at him and my heart nearly dropped like the bomb that causes pearl harbour.&lt;br /&gt;the person that was sitting in front of my dad is someone i know!!!&lt;br /&gt;and guess what he was doing sitting in front of my dad?&lt;br /&gt;he was asking for a hand in marriage!!!&lt;br /&gt;to me!!&lt;br /&gt;oh and that's not it!&lt;br /&gt;when i heard the news, i instantly went beside him and linked my arm around him!!&lt;br /&gt;why did i do that?!&lt;br /&gt;why-oh-why?! O_O&lt;br /&gt;i NEVER expected that HE of all people would ask me to marry him.&lt;br /&gt;OMG! &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;that dream still did a playback in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;does this mean something?&lt;br /&gt;or ANYHTING perhaps?!&lt;br /&gt;now, when i see this person, my heart just jumped out of my chest and i got a bit flustered.&lt;br /&gt;why i'm not sure.&lt;br /&gt;i mean it's just a dream.&lt;br /&gt;dreams don't usually come true right?!&lt;br /&gt;it's just a play of the mind right?&lt;br /&gt;right??!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*the dude's identity is classified due to scandals that might be spread by certain people*&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/8790972127796993380-4155778847567650994?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/4155778847567650994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=4155778847567650994&amp;isPopup=true' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/4155778847567650994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/4155778847567650994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2009/04/orang-kate-mimpi-ptang-hanyalah-mainan.html' title='orang kate mimpi ptang hanyalah mainan syaitan, tapi mimpi malam macam mane?!'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-481665770669487218</id><published>2009-04-08T16:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T16:27:26.365+08:00</updated><title type='text'>teehee! XP</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i feel giddy by the second~&lt;br /&gt;i only have 2 more papers and i'm done with this sem!!&lt;br /&gt;yippee!!!&lt;br /&gt;time flies so fast now...&lt;br /&gt;and i keep getting older by the minute.&lt;br /&gt;dang!!! &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but....................&lt;br /&gt;my last paper is on monday so c u guys soon!!!&lt;br /&gt;ttyl~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u know u miss me ;)&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&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/8790972127796993380-481665770669487218?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/481665770669487218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=481665770669487218&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/481665770669487218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/481665770669487218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2009/04/teehee-xp.html' title='teehee! XP'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-1027755384334430367</id><published>2009-04-01T23:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T23:17:45.395+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my peeps! X)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;people!&lt;br /&gt;i'm baaaack~~~&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, not entirely laa..&lt;br /&gt;just for a short while...&lt;br /&gt;i'm taking "a break" from books and finals for a while but don't worry...&lt;br /&gt;i will be back on track SOON ;)&lt;br /&gt;just want to update u guys on what has been happening to me these past few weeks..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. portfolio day for internal and external has finally and officially ended today. hurrah! XD no more drawings!!! hahahaha.. my final project is so-so since the lecturers didn't have that many comments soooo i'm not sure whether it's a bad thing or a good thing... exam is coming up too! T_T wish me luck!! i'm going to need lots of it.. boo! X(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. someone made some sort of shit to me and two of my friends today and i'm totally PISSED!!! ya hear? P-I-S-S-E-D!!! hopefully that person can come to his/her senses soon or i will plunge my fist to your face. haha, gile gangster. but seriously, something bad will happen soon. beware! &gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. i haven't gone back home for 2 weeks!!!! X( and it will be another 2 weeks to complete the finals and that adds up to one month of staying in UIA. damn. T_T i miss my family.... i wanna mmet my bro at his plkn... my mom is going to perak this weekend. damn. (sorry for swearing ajaa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. my wisdom tooth is growing rapidly now and it hurts soooo bad!!!!! i can't even eat nor chew properly without having a toothache every 0.1 second. and i had to eat my last resort food: bubor nasi which i profusely refuse to eat due to my lack interest of 'sup'. but it works out in the end. it's not so bad and i might even eat the bubor when my tooth is not aching =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, i'm guessing that's all for now~ will c u guys again in another 2 weeks!!! ttyl~ muahxx! XP&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/8790972127796993380-1027755384334430367?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/1027755384334430367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=1027755384334430367&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/1027755384334430367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/1027755384334430367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-peeps-x.html' title='my peeps! X)'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-1556821013615608146</id><published>2009-03-15T18:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T18:33:28.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>S*IT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh, lupe nak btau kome sume.&lt;br /&gt;aku ade 8 ari je lagik nak siap kan drawing n model banglo aku slepas di-reject totally oleh mdm aziah.&lt;br /&gt;cis, kjam sungguh T_T&lt;br /&gt;doa kn kjayaan aku sume!!&lt;br /&gt;dan dengan ini, aku mngucapkan slamat tinggal tok sminggu lbih n aku bakal x jmpe korg d klas buat sminggu~&lt;br /&gt;keh2, ade ati nak skip klas sminggu. ;p&lt;br /&gt;tp kalo da tpakse, tpakse jugak la kn ;)&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/8790972127796993380-1556821013615608146?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/1556821013615608146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=1556821013615608146&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/1556821013615608146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/1556821013615608146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2009/03/sit.html' title='S*IT'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-2423569293800620236</id><published>2009-03-15T13:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T18:06:23.338+08:00</updated><title type='text'>benci subang.. &gt;=(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sebelum aku mule kan pape, mar n nad tlg jgn trase ek.&lt;br /&gt;xde kna mngena ngan ngan korg k?&lt;br /&gt;hehe :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cite die gni.&lt;br /&gt;sabtu aku balek n obviously naek tren all the way la kan.&lt;br /&gt;x sangke la pulak tren ke plabuhan klang pown pnoh dlm kol 2 gtu.&lt;br /&gt;so, aku tpakse la potong2 org n penyek2 kan diri dlm tren tuh.&lt;br /&gt;pergh!! pnat gak la.&lt;br /&gt;cam nk pengsan pown ade gak sbb ngantok+pnat+beg brat.&lt;br /&gt;da la xle nak pegang pape.&lt;br /&gt;kena la &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;spread&lt;/span&gt; kn kaki.&lt;br /&gt;tambah lagi ade org laen yg &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lean&lt;/span&gt; kat aku.&lt;br /&gt;memang nak ngamok la kan.&lt;br /&gt;tp piki tkot x sempt sampai tok driving class, tpakse la buang rase marah n nak ngamok tuh.&lt;br /&gt;resah glisah gak la.&lt;br /&gt;da la x smayang lagi, mkn pown blom.&lt;br /&gt;prot da bunyik2.&lt;br /&gt;pastu time sampai angkasapuri tu ade la pakcik makcik ngan anak ke cucu die ke xtau la.&lt;br /&gt;pakcik tu masok last so die sbelah aku la kan.&lt;br /&gt;da la pakai ktayap, ble plak nak dkat2 ngan aku cam nak&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; lean&lt;/span&gt; gak ke pe.&lt;br /&gt;die da la bole pgang tali or besi yang ade kat ctu.&lt;br /&gt;xpaya la nak lean kat aku.&lt;br /&gt;pastu org da kua, die dpan aku plak.&lt;br /&gt;bontot die......................................&lt;br /&gt;argh!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;bpk gli!!! X(&lt;br /&gt;tahi gile aku rase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k la, fast forward kan cte.&lt;br /&gt;da kat setia jaya, org mule la nak kua2 kan kat subang jaya tuh.&lt;br /&gt;k fine la, dorg tkot x sempt kua.&lt;br /&gt;x kesah.&lt;br /&gt;tp lek2 r.&lt;br /&gt;sempat kua nyer.&lt;br /&gt;ade sorg sis ni, tkot sgt x sempt kua p tolak aku beb!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;n guess what happen?&lt;br /&gt;aku jatoh tdudok!!!!&lt;br /&gt;atas beg sorg mamat ensem pulak tuh!!!!&lt;br /&gt;urgh!!!&lt;br /&gt;gile malu!!!&lt;br /&gt;org2 kliling aku pown sume mcm ''ehhhh, eh, eh, eh..!!"&lt;br /&gt;ya allah! gile kna tbal kan muke tahap make up tbal time tuh. X(&lt;br /&gt;da tu aku bangon cpat2 n g masok dlm sket.&lt;br /&gt;JAO drpd mamat ensem yang aku tdudok atas beg die tuh.&lt;br /&gt;adoyai.&lt;br /&gt;ade aje kjadian yang memalukn stiap kali aku naek ktm ni.&lt;br /&gt;pastu, da aku tahan malu sume tuh, mamat ensem tu turun kat shah alam la pulak!!&lt;br /&gt;mak datok.&lt;br /&gt;aku lari kua tros.&lt;br /&gt;haih. -_-;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, aku btekad, nak sampai subang next time aku nak dudok atas lantai tros.&lt;br /&gt;xya malu sbb tjatoh atas lantai.&lt;br /&gt;bernas x idea aku? =]&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/8790972127796993380-2423569293800620236?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/2423569293800620236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=2423569293800620236&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/2423569293800620236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/2423569293800620236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2009/03/benci-subang.html' title='benci subang.. &gt;=('/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-7661997904133387420</id><published>2009-03-09T20:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T20:28:53.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>creep out people much?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ok so, on saturday night, i was online and there was a dude/chick added me..&lt;br /&gt;so, i was like "oh, this maybe my friend.. what the heck.. just approve laa.."&lt;br /&gt;and then "she" introduced herself as syaeirah, a friend from myspace...&lt;br /&gt;so, i just go along with all "her" questions until "she" came out with 1 question that struck me like a lightning..&lt;br /&gt;here are the questions that she had asked..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; dlm gamba kecik tu awak yang mane satu? tudung putih ke tudung itam?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    so i answered black...&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;awak ade gamba awak sorg yang bsar sket x? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     wtf? what kind of girl would ask me this?&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;awak blaja mane skang?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    didn't i already put where i'm studying at myspace?&lt;br /&gt;4. rambot awak paras mane ek?&lt;br /&gt;    oooookay, i was seriously spooked by THIS ques...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so i told "her" that no friend of mine whose name is syaeirah ever used 'awak,saye' with me..&lt;br /&gt;'aku,ko' je..&lt;br /&gt;therefore, throughout the conversation, "she" was like,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;awak dok mane? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;eh silap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ko dok mane?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do YOU think that this "syaeirah" is a girl????&lt;br /&gt;hmm, i think not... =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n den, another one added me the same night and the email was kind of familiar...&lt;br /&gt;so, again approve je la kan...&lt;br /&gt;then, he said where he got my ym is unnecessary and let's just get to know each other..&lt;br /&gt;i told him truthfully that i'm hate this kind of stuff..&lt;br /&gt;ayat sbenar,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;umm, sbena nyer aku mlz gile r nak knal2, tny2 dok mane pe sume.. sori laa.. tp serious aku benci gile..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den he "accepted" me as i am (konon nyer) and just talk like we were old friends..&lt;br /&gt;hmm...&lt;br /&gt;weird...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you guys know or recognize these emails, plz let me know.. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so-called-syaeirah = ungu888&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mr mysterious = the_cendol_pulut&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/8790972127796993380-7661997904133387420?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/7661997904133387420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=7661997904133387420&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/7661997904133387420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/7661997904133387420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2009/03/creep-out-people-much.html' title='creep out people much?'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-2618332403378737502</id><published>2009-03-09T19:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T19:57:13.607+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what a good weekend!! XD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. snin cuti sbb maulidur rasul.. soooo, balek laa~~ pe lagi kan... dpt extra cuti seari tok relax bebeh! fufufufu X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. mak abah jempot kat kl sentral~! slalu nyer balek smpi shah alam.. phew! xya hadapi kesesakan dan ksardinan ktm.. -_-;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. masok je kete, afiq (my lil' bro n bkn big bro.. org slalu confuse sbb die lagi bsar dr aku.. eheh..) bagi satu kotak! ngeh3 :D n u know what that means! my ipod!! muahahahaha!!! meh nk tunjuk sket rupe nyer~ ;p (tiada unsur2 nk mnunjuk kat cni tau.. nak kongsi kbahagiaan je :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SbUB8k_O1mI/AAAAAAAAAMo/w_2vmz6DkiE/s1600-h/DSC02809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SbUB8k_O1mI/AAAAAAAAAMo/w_2vmz6DkiE/s320/DSC02809.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311153475786036834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;punyer la susah nyer nk pose kn ipod aku ni.. ni je la tbaek yg bole aku buat.. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. g mid pastu! lame GILE x kua kot~ so, dpt la tgk tmpt org bsosial2... slalu2 nyer bsosial dlm studio je.. n sape je laaa yg dtg studio tuh.. huu.. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. sampai je uma, aku d greet oleh sling bag yg diberi oleh acu ku! die baru balek dr US weekend lpas n die bg adiah kat sume org.. n i LOVE my gift~ sgt perlu kn nyer.. baru ingt nk g bli satu sbena nyer.. huhuhu... xmo tunjuk gamba di cni sbb tkot korg ckp aku mnunjuk2 plak.. ipod da la.. ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. sbena nyer bende ni da lame tp nk tunjuk gak.. akhir nyer aku da gune payung yang dberi oleh bobobe bbulu~ :D&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SbUDEO7ib8I/AAAAAAAAAMw/6U_OLjjfPVQ/s1600-h/DSC02801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SbUDEO7ib8I/AAAAAAAAAMw/6U_OLjjfPVQ/s320/DSC02801.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311154706815545282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pnat woo nak amek gamba ni.. malu plak tuh nak posing! hahaha.. time kaseh la kat mar sbb sudi layan karenah aku ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. arini officially aku da stat driving class!!! yippee!! surprisingly x nervous lgsg...!! mungkin sbb baby(ipod) ku brade d sisi kot.. ngah3... tp mmg cun! mati enjin byk kali beb! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k la, nak balek uia da ni~&lt;br /&gt;til den..&lt;br /&gt;toodles! ;)&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/8790972127796993380-2618332403378737502?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/2618332403378737502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=2618332403378737502&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/2618332403378737502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/2618332403378737502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-good-weekend-xd.html' title='what a good weekend!! XD'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SbUB8k_O1mI/AAAAAAAAAMo/w_2vmz6DkiE/s72-c/DSC02809.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-5759160680716500532</id><published>2009-03-03T03:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T03:51:43.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i hate being in the middle :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;k, ni 1st time aku akan tros trang akan prasaan ku.&lt;br /&gt;this blog is regarding radzi's post and the event that is currently happening to 2 of my best friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;farah and nesh(i'm not going to bleep or cross anyone's name here and i'm not trying to 'bukak aib' sape2. note that).&lt;br /&gt;since you guys are hating each other now, i'm gonna let you know that i don't want to be in any part of this heated argument.&lt;br /&gt;i'm just trying to get good grades, sustain my scholar and live a happy and peaceful life with my friends in uia.&lt;br /&gt;but you guys have just made it harder for me.&lt;br /&gt;org akan tny, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bella siding ngan sape ek? farah? nesh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the answer will be NO ONE.&lt;br /&gt;after many stories and speculations have been heard, i've come to a conclusion that you're both guilty as charge but in different areas.&lt;br /&gt;ok, korg mesti x phm.&lt;br /&gt;korg due2 bsalah tp dr laen2 aspek.&lt;br /&gt;aku mlz nak trang kan kat cni or kat mane2 la tp dr ape yang aku dgr, mmg korg due salah.&lt;br /&gt;it's VERY VERY VERY hard to judge sbb bile farah cite, it seems like nesh yang mmg salah gile nak mati.&lt;br /&gt;tp bile nesh cite, aku rase farah plak salah gile nak mati.&lt;br /&gt;so, what did i get?&lt;br /&gt;a headache.&lt;br /&gt;aku xnk la prasaan kna pilih kawan and kna piki byk pasal bende ni.&lt;br /&gt;baek aku saket kpale sbb x siap assignment.&lt;br /&gt;bgune gak.&lt;br /&gt;so, aku xmo cite panjang di sini.&lt;br /&gt;the conclusion have been written and hopefully read by you guys.&lt;br /&gt;aku akan kawan korg cam bese.&lt;br /&gt;i will act as if nothing has happened.&lt;br /&gt;if you guys brought it up even just for a while, mmg aku akan jd godzilla.&lt;br /&gt;seriously.&lt;br /&gt;ye, korg mesti tgh piki &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;eh, bella ni pahal? membe sendiri pown xnak back up ke? tu bukan kawan sejati tu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;try to be in my shoes when this happen and let me know how the judging goes aite?&lt;br /&gt;tell me if you can pick a friend when both friends are your BEST friend and both has stories yang mmg bole back up diri sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;post ni bukan nak suro korg benci aku(tp kalo korg benci gak, i understand) but i quit.&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to be the middle person anymore.&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to have two best friends that hate each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;i just want to have my old best buddies back! X(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;is it too much to ask? =/&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/8790972127796993380-5759160680716500532?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/5759160680716500532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=5759160680716500532&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/5759160680716500532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/5759160680716500532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-hate-being-in-middle.html' title='i hate being in the middle :('/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-3290290610543727364</id><published>2009-02-24T11:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T12:05:48.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yippee! XD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha, i've got a good news that is not worth reading if you don't have the time.&lt;br /&gt;haha, ikot la nak bace ke x. ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally, after a long wait of trial and errors since sem 1, i've finally got myself into uia's internet!!&lt;br /&gt;at first, after the registration, i couldn't get online since uia's wifi is so messed up.&lt;br /&gt;sob even tried to help me.&lt;br /&gt;it was a success but only for a short while.&lt;br /&gt;i was devastated la obviously!&lt;br /&gt;then, jeng3~&lt;br /&gt;last night, after an hour or so, i got a message from my computer somewhere saying that i'm currently online.&lt;br /&gt;couldn't believe my eyes at first but after i tried opening mozilla, it works!&lt;br /&gt;hardi har-har!&lt;br /&gt;suke gile! XD&lt;br /&gt;ok, itu je nak cte.&lt;br /&gt;ngeh3. ;p&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/8790972127796993380-3290290610543727364?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/3290290610543727364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=3290290610543727364&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/3290290610543727364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/3290290610543727364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2009/02/yippee-xd.html' title='yippee! XD'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-4979236788428461294</id><published>2009-02-14T18:50:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T22:47:02.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 weeks of pure torture</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm back!&lt;br /&gt;and yes, i still have a mountain of work to do.&lt;br /&gt;let me list down all the work i have to settle in two weeks time, so you guys can share the pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UNGS&lt;/span&gt; - a review of a topic which we have to search on the net or books. we got 'em early this sem and as usual, we waited until the last minute to do them. and now look at what i got myself into. haih -_-;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;history&lt;/span&gt; - presentation in 2 weeks and i'm the one who has to do the slides. and i still can't find infos on my part of the presentation. damn it! X( to my group mates, i'm not complaining. seriously :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ESS&lt;/span&gt; - an assignment which also due in 2 weeks. well, we always have an assignment every 2 weeks. but i don't even get some of the things we did in the past assignments. just copy paste and presto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BCM&lt;/span&gt; - 2 weeks worth of presentation that we have tp present next week! :( plus a report. da la last week lecturer x dtg. at least inform la ade assignment ke ape so we can prepare something at least. haih. -_-;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;studio&lt;/span&gt; - still designing the bungalow for final project which costs 70% of the grade! X( need to research more since my design is soooo blaaaaaah! &gt;_&gt; the latest crit(short for criticise), my whole space for the kitchen, master bedroom yada2 was rearrange by mdm and now i have to draw it all over again. AND what's worse was that last friday we were suppose to have a crit session and i didn't sleep to finish the drawing. it was postponed to monday because mdm said the other sections(studios) haven;t finished theirs but when i asked them, they did have a crit session. humph! &gt;=( then on monday, it was postponed AGAIN to friday but i can't remember why and i was frustrated coz of lack of sleep. then on friday, we had a talk on safety that morning till 11.30 and of course there was no crit. and you know why i was frustrated then. huu. i'm not sure if we have another crit session on monday but now, i don't give a damn and i'm gonna sleep early on sunday. haha, kidding la. i have to excel this sem on account of my scholarship. if i fail, where am i supposed to get money after this? :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BM&lt;/span&gt; - a presentation on 'papan tande' which we went to Dewan Bahasa &amp;amp; Pustaka on wed and the some of the people there are no help. geez, is it so hard to get a 15 minutes interview? but the people at the library was super cool! we want a specific book written by a specific someone, and he came back with a bunch of other books that may help with our research. thanks! and to the pak gads also! THEY were super nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't remember the other assignment but i'm sure i have more to go. dang it.&lt;br /&gt;dear God, please help me! X(&lt;br /&gt;i can't handle pressure very well and i don't want to go senile after just turning 20.&lt;br /&gt;amin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, here are a few pics i wanted to share with you readers ;)&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SaAQWbPReFI/AAAAAAAAAMA/V7Czo8ze34E/s1600-h/1st+try.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SaAQWbPReFI/AAAAAAAAAMA/V7Czo8ze34E/s320/1st+try.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305258338497427538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my first class of photoshoping went well last week :) but still not good enough. oh well, i'm still learning :))&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/_pfItrNZXzeY/SaAQm7BhYsI/AAAAAAAAAMI/0ZSpEckL0m0/s1600-h/ajaa+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SaAQm7BhYsI/AAAAAAAAAMI/0ZSpEckL0m0/s320/ajaa+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305258621907591874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ajaa's one. nicer than mine :'(&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/_pfItrNZXzeY/SaAREiMKD_I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/Q08SsoK8gl4/s1600-h/DSC02790.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SaAREiMKD_I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/Q08SsoK8gl4/s320/DSC02790.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305259130637389810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;haha, this one is super stupid! i went to clean my aunt's house today since she's coming back from the states. i tried to switched on the water and i stepped on this since it was high. this happened. am i that heavy? :( luckily it didn't scrape my legs. wee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*i'm doing this while watching bourne ultimatum. i didn't know the movie is awesome!! saw the first one around 2 or something but missed the second one since i was at my aunt's house*&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/8790972127796993380-4979236788428461294?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/4979236788428461294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=4979236788428461294&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/4979236788428461294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/4979236788428461294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2009/02/when-will-it-end.html' title='2 weeks of pure torture'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SaAQWbPReFI/AAAAAAAAAMA/V7Czo8ze34E/s72-c/1st+try.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-5299801226180809637</id><published>2009-02-06T16:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T16:25:10.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shocked to death. literally.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was supposed to post this before the mlake post but i forgot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that happens when you get older. ;p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm not trying to brag here but i've just found out my grades for my 1st and 2nd project today.&lt;br /&gt;and i must say that i'm quite surprise with the outcome.&lt;br /&gt;honestly, i was expecting a B- and a C but something else was written there.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not going to post what i got here though.&lt;br /&gt;just wanted to share the shock that i experienced with you guyz.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so, you guys should imagine what kind of shock it was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was it a good shock or a bad one?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'll leave it up to your imagination. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8790972127796993380-5299801226180809637?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/5299801226180809637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=5299801226180809637&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/5299801226180809637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/5299801226180809637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2009/02/im-not-trying-to-brag-here-but-ive-just.html' title='shocked to death. literally.'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-4334038469137288044</id><published>2009-02-06T14:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T15:00:26.861+08:00</updated><title type='text'>still no time.... damn...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;after 2 weeks of "fun" doing projects, i finally got my own free time with my family!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we'll be going to mlake right this evening~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;weehoo!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;before this, my mom and dad has been travelling to a lot of places bcoz of work but i have to decline, obviously, since the course i'm taking now takes up ALL of my free time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dang!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i knew that i would be busy but i didn't expect any of this! X(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i tried to sweet talk my parents about changing course but i didn't have the guts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i mean, it's their dream to have one of their child as an architect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i also didn't know what course i'll be taking if i was to change.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dang again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh well, i guess i have to endure it until 3rd year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we'll see if i'm strong enough to continue for the part 2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;til then, toodles!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm going to have a hell of a time at mlake!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;jgn jelez~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ngah3..! XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8790972127796993380-4334038469137288044?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/4334038469137288044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=4334038469137288044&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/4334038469137288044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/4334038469137288044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2009/02/still-no-time-damn.html' title='still no time.... damn...'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-857189728292487260</id><published>2009-01-27T11:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T12:01:43.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my time is seriously running out :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;due to some circumstances, i can't update my blog once a day like i used to.&lt;br /&gt;even on hols.&lt;br /&gt;so, i apologize beforehand if you guys got bored of waiting for an update.&lt;br /&gt;even on mid-sem break(which was combined together with chinese new year. ces!), i can't update more than 1 post coz i had to go &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;balik kampong&lt;/span&gt; to visit my sick granpa.&lt;br /&gt;and now, i only have one hour to get ready to go back to gombak on account of my family's going to PD for hols/work.&lt;br /&gt;wish i could come with them! X(&lt;br /&gt;sorry(x20) ek!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: bape byk post da aku mintak maap neh~ huu~~ lambat laun kna tutop gak blog ni nnt :(&lt;br /&gt;n sorry kpd farah sbb x sempt nak boh cte pasal 'secret recipe' tuh.&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/8790972127796993380-857189728292487260?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/857189728292487260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=857189728292487260&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/857189728292487260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/857189728292487260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-time-is-seriously-running-out.html' title='my time is seriously running out :('/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-6801427019540319827</id><published>2009-01-24T13:23:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T15:56:07.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pros and cons of turning 20</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;pros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;people still throw you a surprise birthday party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this was sooo unexpected! i was fooled the whole way by farah. obviously. so here's the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on wednesday night, farah suddenly came to my room and asked me to follow her to OU coz there's a 70% off sale at forever 21 and there's a shirt she loves for only 50bucks. well, since it is chinese new year hols, that would be possible. i told her i will go if we go after my class ends at 3pm. she agreed and that's done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on thursday, i was supposed to go and get a haircut with skem but she said the person in charge was bz the whole day. so, farah, ain and i went off to OU earlier than expected. upon our arrival, i led farah to forever 21 and search for the clothes that she wanted. unfortunately, we couldn't find the one she wants. heart broken, we went in search for food since farah keeps saying that she's hungry. ain asked us to follow her along to look foro her friend also, so we went with ain's plan first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;little did i know, nad, mar, myra, radzi and nesh were waiting for me where ain's 'friend' was supposed to be. i couldn't grasp the moment at that time and went behing a pillar and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cried&lt;/span&gt;. i was so touched by the surprise that i was so ashamed of myself thinking they didn't care about my birthday at all. it was kind of embarassing since i rarely cried in front of them. haha. after a while, every bits and pieces were falling into place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) there was no shirt that cost 50bucks that farah wanted soo much but there was a 70% off sale. i was the one who ended up buying something from there. -_-;;&lt;br /&gt;b) the person that was supposedly in charge for hair cutting was not busy AT ALL.&lt;br /&gt;c) no wonder hajar was so mad when i told her i wanted to cut my hair before going to OU. she said i can cut it by myself. she actually wanted me to go to OU early.&lt;br /&gt;d) there was so much more but i couldn't remember them. haha. ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you guys were great!! i had a blast!! thanks!!! XD&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, radzi paid for the movie tickets afterwards. thanks banyak2 radzi!!!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;p/s: i didn't get a chance to take the pictures from anyone yet so be patient! huhu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;people still give you gifts!&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SXq0WOgQHtI/AAAAAAAAAKo/hXrYT6mtIso/s1600-h/DSC02749.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SXq0WOgQHtI/AAAAAAAAAKo/hXrYT6mtIso/s320/DSC02749.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294742605870931666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1st gift: hand-made card given by my roomate ecah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SXq00z56fdI/AAAAAAAAAKw/waVrN4rP0CE/s1600-h/DSC02750.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SXq00z56fdI/AAAAAAAAAKw/waVrN4rP0CE/s320/DSC02750.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294743131306753490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2nd gift: hand-made card given by my twin nik nadia izyan! we share the same birthday =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3rd gift: a cute car-print shirt given by anes and yun!! thx guyz! dtg dr cfs just to celebrate my birthday! love you!! forgot to take a picture of it.. X(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SXq1P9S8tyI/AAAAAAAAAK4/5QK_xM3mIkU/s1600-h/DSC02748.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SXq1P9S8tyI/AAAAAAAAAK4/5QK_xM3mIkU/s320/DSC02748.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294743597684143906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; 4th gift: very cute shirt given by farah, mar and baloo! time kaseh byk2!! X)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SXq6aL8h-ZI/AAAAAAAAALI/0H2WwW8Yw1Q/s1600-h/DSC02747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SXq6aL8h-ZI/AAAAAAAAALI/0H2WwW8Yw1Q/s320/DSC02747.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294749270973479314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5th gift: hand-made pencil case given by syahirah and peroz~ comel sgt!! and in red! huhu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SXq6qzvpWaI/AAAAAAAAALQ/G-kCvoypNuw/s1600-h/DSC02745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SXq6qzvpWaI/AAAAAAAAALQ/G-kCvoypNuw/s320/DSC02745.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294749556534761890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;6th gift: a cute ipod speaker given by nesh~ thx a lot dude coz i know this cost a fortune!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's still a few more presents to come but i didn't get it yet. haha. joking. but there is a present from nad but she didn't get a chance to give it to me yet. i'll be waiting nad! ;p and adni promises to do a birthday party for me and skem. i'll be wating for that too! XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the presents i got this year is a lot more than before. honestly, i thank you all for it! i was seriously touched! X) and i'm sorry for all the whining about you guyz not being able to celebrate my birthday coz of the projects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; i'm getting old, obviously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 is not a good number for me. i feel sooo old since i'm not in the 'teen' area anymore. although i stilll acted like a teen, it doesn't reflect my age at all. i need to be more mature i guess. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; i tend to forget about my health.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this happened the last night to be exact. i was on my way home with nik nadia izyan when we saw sea of people waiting to get on board on the ktm train. seriously, it was like 3 seas combined into 1! we were squished and stepped on since we're small and people pushed us aside. more over, the train was delayed 2 times!! some of them have waited for the train for 2 hours! imagine that. huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we finally got on board, we were seriously squished men and women. it was disgusting! and there was a dude's butt at my thigh. yucks!! X( anyway, after half of the journey, my face and body started to feel cold and i got a massive headache. everything was kind of a blur. nik was busy talking to 3 other girls and i had to nudge her to pay attention to me. suddenly, everything went blank and all i can remember is people touching my face and asked me to sit down. i was kind of half-concious by the time i sat down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we arrived at shah alam station, they said i was still a bit pale so one sister had to help me to walk. it was embarassing though. but i thank nik and the 3 girls on the train that helped me. thanks a lot!!! &gt;_&lt; if they weren't there, i wouldn't have known what would have happened to me. god knows if it were my time to 'go'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;such a bitter experience though. :(&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/8790972127796993380-6801427019540319827?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/6801427019540319827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=6801427019540319827&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/6801427019540319827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/6801427019540319827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2009/01/pros-and-cons-of-turning-20.html' title='pros and cons of turning 20'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SXq0WOgQHtI/AAAAAAAAAKo/hXrYT6mtIso/s72-c/DSC02749.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-8268725507907683206</id><published>2009-01-11T11:02:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T12:16:08.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hey ya!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OMG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's been a long time since i posted anything!&lt;br /&gt;last year to be exact. haha.&lt;br /&gt;sorry guys!&lt;br /&gt;so anyway, i'm updating what has happened to me so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finished with my 1st project,&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SWlrqT8j3cI/AAAAAAAAAKI/ZBb5Dlbfflk/s1600-h/P1011868.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SWlrqT8j3cI/AAAAAAAAAKI/ZBb5Dlbfflk/s320/P1011868.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289877611976318402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"odd one out"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was supposed to show a play of colours in this one but i think it didn't stand out that much. :(&lt;br /&gt;it's not that great and i'm kind of disappointed with it. :((&lt;br /&gt;was expecting something nicer and bigger but when i saw the outcome, it was so LITTLE it looks as if it was a play toy for kids.&lt;br /&gt;dang! X(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd project is on going right now.&lt;br /&gt;we had to pick an occupation and my group pick  batik artist.&lt;br /&gt;we interviewed this dude at waris seni who had a lot of experiences with it.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SWluf6uDONI/AAAAAAAAAKg/_WaCFaOOvKs/s1600-h/IMG_2467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SWluf6uDONI/AAAAAAAAAKg/_WaCFaOOvKs/s320/IMG_2467.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289880731940763858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mr aziz ma'as&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;we asked him all about working space and such and he digress A LOT.&lt;br /&gt;don't get me wrong, it was a pleasure listening to all of his experiences but we talked for 2 hours and we didn't get much.&lt;br /&gt;i thought it was enough but when we presented on friday, my lecturer said that we didn't have enough info.&lt;br /&gt;so, i was disappointed(again) and we had to come up with an idea this monday.&lt;br /&gt;haish.&lt;br /&gt;tension2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my schedule for next week,&lt;br /&gt;monday = present an idea for the working space&lt;br /&gt;tues-sun = had to finish ess assignment(weather reading), bcm joint assignment, and working space design(model and drawings) -- i don't think the itme will be enough though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;help me somebody!!&lt;br /&gt;i don't think i can bear the load now.. :((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ni yang trase nak tuka kos neh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i'm off for research~&lt;br /&gt;i'll post some other time aite?&lt;br /&gt;wish me luck for my assignments!! X(&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/8790972127796993380-8268725507907683206?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/8268725507907683206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=8268725507907683206&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/8268725507907683206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/8268725507907683206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2009/01/hey-ya.html' title='hey ya!'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SWlrqT8j3cI/AAAAAAAAAKI/ZBb5Dlbfflk/s72-c/P1011868.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-8840450839765935927</id><published>2008-12-21T03:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T03:30:41.989+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm not ready.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dang it!&lt;br /&gt;uia gombak hols is over!!!!&lt;br /&gt;ugh, time flies sooo fast when you're having fun.&lt;br /&gt;and i haven't packed or even buy stocks of food for the long journey ahead.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not ready to go back!!&lt;br /&gt;noooo!!!! X(&lt;br /&gt;that means i'll be leaving my blog unattended until i'm free which i will never know when.&lt;br /&gt;this sucks. T_T&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/8790972127796993380-8840450839765935927?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/8840450839765935927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=8840450839765935927&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/8840450839765935927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/8840450839765935927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-not-ready.html' title='i&apos;m not ready.'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-7900380364408055260</id><published>2008-12-20T20:46:00.018+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T02:57:43.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what you've been missing out on =]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;thursday, 11th december '08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;woke up early to go to kl n &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lpak &lt;/span&gt;at my mom's office while waiting for the bus. but it was late that day or maybe we arrived half and hour early at the bus station. haha. so, after the bus arrived at around 2.40pm, our journey to penang began! :D i was quite excited since this was the first time i'm on a bus for a long journey. the farthest i've been was to perak and it was not that far. couldn't sleep on the bus due to excitement but dozed off after an hour. haha. penang was in our sight around 7.30pm but the road was jam packed so my dad had to wait for us for another hour. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sian abah&lt;/span&gt;. :( we went out for dinner at 10pm and we had to walked in search for food since the taxi is toooo damn expensive! X( it's ridiculous!!! honestly!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday, 12th december '08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since the guys are out for jumaat prayers, it's time for the ladies to shop! shop! shop! hahaha! XD i bought a shirt that costs me 10bucks! i was proud of myself for purchasing it and loving it!! it kind of sticks to the body but not so much, so i'm hoping i wouldn't gain weight anytime sooner or the shirt would totally look wrong on me! dear god, please help me lose weight! &gt;_&lt; bought a few more stuff (secret2 ;p) and waited for our dad for lunch. since we were hungry and hadn't had breakfast, we went and ate brunch instead without dad. oh well, abah got free food at the hotel anyway. huhu.  we met up in front of the hotel around 3pm and went to gurney plaza. it wasn't as bad as i thought it would be. when i heard the word gurney, all i can think of is "henry gurney". i wonder why. haha. it turned out to be not a scary-prison-type building at all but you can say it looks like a very respectable and high-class mall. like One Utama. =] cool. and so, our eyes were feasted on the hanging signs that says "sale up to 70%!". of coz we were empty-handed all the way since we had shortage of money. i wish i had more money! haish. instead, we went karaoke-ing(it's a must if there's dad, along and bina). while we were waiting for the room to be cleaned, the people around us kept looking at us. and ALL of them were chinese. we were giving them 'what?!-you-haven't-seen-malays-go-to-karaoke-before?' looks. which may scare them a bit. haha. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SU0x-UccDRI/AAAAAAAAAII/9BGJL6y5b9k/s1600-h/DSC02620.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/_pfItrNZXzeY/SU0x-UccDRI/AAAAAAAAAII/9BGJL6y5b9k/s320/DSC02620.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281932884685098258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[nice voice][not so nice voice -_-;;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SU0yMSCYs_I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gaH6FPou8gc/s1600-h/DSC02624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SU0yMSCYs_I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gaH6FPou8gc/s320/DSC02624.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281933124557124594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the king of oldies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the time our time was up, it was already dark out so we decided to go and grab a bite to eat. there was too many choices of food and we couldn't stand the grumbling of our tummies anymore, we're off to 'BBQ Chicken'(if i'm not mistaken)-a korean based food store. picking the dish in the menu was hard enough, but it was even harder when i tried to eat it! it's not because of the food but my back tooth. it starts to grow a year back and still growing until today. it was seriously painful when i tried to chew the food. dang, i feel like an old granny trying to eat with a new set of teeth. T_T anyway, it was an 'ok' experience for me but the food wasn't great. just good. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;things to do before the food is served&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SU0zfxAOSWI/AAAAAAAAAIY/vW7lGUyHY3k/s1600-h/DSC02627.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/_pfItrNZXzeY/SU0zfxAOSWI/AAAAAAAAAIY/vW7lGUyHY3k/s320/DSC02627.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281934558798694754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;read a book!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SU0zmBNCaRI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0noi3ovs3us/s1600-h/DSC02632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SU0zmBNCaRI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0noi3ovs3us/s320/DSC02632.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281934666226624786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pose as if you were drinking from a big straw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SU00pG_jCXI/AAAAAAAAAI4/YlrOXtzuC_c/s1600-h/DSC02633.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SU00pG_jCXI/AAAAAAAAAI4/YlrOXtzuC_c/s320/DSC02633.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281935818831890802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;take a picture of the utensils used!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things to do when the food has arrived&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SU01DXqeN8I/AAAAAAAAAJA/LZGnkTm_uLY/s1600-h/DSC02635.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/_pfItrNZXzeY/SU01DXqeN8I/AAAAAAAAAJA/LZGnkTm_uLY/s320/DSC02635.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281936269983496130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;take a pretty picture of your food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SU01K-1f7aI/AAAAAAAAAJI/JQKmkLRwloY/s1600-h/DSC02638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SU01K-1f7aI/AAAAAAAAAJI/JQKmkLRwloY/s320/DSC02638.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281936400757812642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dig in! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, while we were loitering around, we encountered a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ower rangers comeback stage&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SU02GtZzHjI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/hpet4t8wShg/s1600-h/DSC02618.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/_pfItrNZXzeY/SU02GtZzHjI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/hpet4t8wShg/s320/DSC02618.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281937426870378034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i danced along!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;saturday, 13th of december '08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the day where i'm supposed to meet fairuz! and i did! :D woke up a bit late as promised and we made it there an hour late. sorry peroz! &gt;_&lt; we almost had gotten lost that day due to the confusing signs for the bus. of course we couldn't afford to ride the taxi since it cost us a fortune. so, we had to asked around just to get to Queensbay Mall. why was it so damn hard, i don't know. but it was a unique experience i will never forget! i think.  so, met up with peroz at a big doraemon doll (i still don't get why they make a new movie for this character. i mean, yeah it is still  fun to watch but that's about it. no need to go and make a movie out of it) and went to eat lunch at dave's deli. my sister's pick. too expensive for me though. huu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while we munch, came a guy who suddenly shake hands with peroz. i thought he was a friend so i gave a smile and ignored him. he turned out to be a begger(if i may say so boldly). peroz had no choice but to give a bit of money to him and my sis gave a dollar. it was quite a laugh though. huhu. off we go to pray afterwards!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eat.done! pray.done! we had nowhere to go. cait! i have no idea. we ended up watching a movie(the day the earth stood still) and came out with a heavy sigh. it was such a slow action movie and didn't really left an impact in me. a bit dissapointed but a good movie nonetheless.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things we did before the movie and found a weird but interesting shop &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SU05mAbWoHI/AAAAAAAAAJY/SRc2XrnHBfE/s1600-h/DSC02639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SU05mAbWoHI/AAAAAAAAAJY/SRc2XrnHBfE/s320/DSC02639.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281941263088001138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a food store which fairuz though was a bowling alley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SU05vww6mPI/AAAAAAAAAJg/uo8gMQKfoAY/s1600-h/DSC02640.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SU05vww6mPI/AAAAAAAAAJg/uo8gMQKfoAY/s320/DSC02640.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281941430682163442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the weird toilet bowls chairs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SU05194t4EI/AAAAAAAAAJo/RLS6DJfvmmQ/s1600-h/DSC02641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SU05194t4EI/AAAAAAAAAJo/RLS6DJfvmmQ/s320/DSC02641.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281941537283760194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the toilet bowl they serve food in. nasty! X(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the movie - we went to the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pantai&lt;/span&gt; or some sort&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SU08GkA374I/AAAAAAAAAKA/WjiBiIPwGRE/s1600-h/DSC02642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SU08GkA374I/AAAAAAAAAKA/WjiBiIPwGRE/s320/DSC02642.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281944021419683714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my younger sister - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mengenang naseb &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SU07X2-2CiI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/GeORz_t11ec/s1600-h/DSC02643.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SU07X2-2CiI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/GeORz_t11ec/s320/DSC02643.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281943219057592866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my older sister - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;xtau la buat ape&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;sunday, 14th december '08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is the day where we left penang! sob3! X( our bus was scheduled to take off at 9.30am so we woke up at suboh and pack things up immediately. haih, so early in the morning! &gt;_&lt; anyway, we got to the bus station in sungai nibong and had breakfast there. took off exactly at 9.30am and had to change the bus halfway. god knows why. and the new bus smelled like poop! ugh! anyway, picked the rest of the passengers from butterworth and off to our journey to ipoh, perak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: pictures here were taken by my phone. there are a lot more pictures in the digicam but my lil sis left the cable at her maktab. dang it. so, i may put a few more pictures afterwards. enjoy what's here for now! :D thx for reading this loong post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/8790972127796993380-7900380364408055260?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/7900380364408055260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=7900380364408055260&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/7900380364408055260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/7900380364408055260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2008/12/what-youve-been-missing-out-on.html' title='what you&apos;ve been missing out on =]'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SU0x-UccDRI/AAAAAAAAAII/9BGJL6y5b9k/s72-c/DSC02620.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-4603649300073148560</id><published>2008-12-10T23:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:17:58.352+08:00</updated><title type='text'>on hiatus :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;guys! i'll be off for cuti2 malaysia tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;i won't be posting anything for this coming 2 weeks. :(&lt;br /&gt;if i could get a wifi signal, i'll definitely post on what's happening to me aite?&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, i'll be going to penang tomorrow until saturday then i'm off to perak for my lil bro's khatan ceremony and kenduri.&lt;br /&gt;wish him well!&lt;br /&gt;he's shaking now ;p&lt;br /&gt;anyway, after that, i'll be registering back at uia.&lt;br /&gt;so, i don't think i have any time to post anything.&lt;br /&gt;so, see you guys in uia! if you are attending there of course.&lt;br /&gt;huhu.&lt;br /&gt;toodles!&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/8790972127796993380-4603649300073148560?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/4603649300073148560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=4603649300073148560&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/4603649300073148560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/4603649300073148560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2008/12/on-hiatus.html' title='on hiatus :('/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-1194688456220661363</id><published>2008-12-10T18:50:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T22:39:00.945+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 birthday girls :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;on tuesday the 9th, a bunch of us went to sunway piramid to celebrate a 'surprise party' for &lt;a href="http://teduck.blogspot.com/"&gt;mardhiah&lt;/a&gt;. the plan was kind of a flop from the beginning since fitra, the surprise guest, was 'discovered' by mar at Popular. but lucky us, fitra knows how to act 'mad'. so, mar thinks that he was mad at her for no apparent reason. haha. sorry we fooled you mar! XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the day starts with lunch at mar's favourite store(?) or food place. haha! XD&lt;br /&gt;here it is~ pizza hut! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/ST-n_r1mM3I/AAAAAAAAAGY/D2WG_Lb2E0k/s1600-h/DSC_0157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 422px; height: 280px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/ST-n_r1mM3I/AAAAAAAAAGY/D2WG_Lb2E0k/s320/DSC_0157.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278122000842634098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;left to right: mar, nad, pojit, nesh, radzi, bella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/ST-ovJ37QSI/AAAAAAAAAGg/DeMSbYM5ZNk/s1600-h/DSC_0170+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/ST-ovJ37QSI/AAAAAAAAAGg/DeMSbYM5ZNk/s320/DSC_0170+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278122816359317794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the birthday girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, a few other surprise guests were coming in one by one. the 1st one was pojit's friend, faruq, who wasn't exactly a surprise guest but we think he was anyway! haha. the guys call him "mar's present". ;p then, along came fitra -who was discovered loitering around Popular by mar and was supposed to be 'mad' at her- and surprised mar even more. this was a shock to her obviously since he came in with a smile. he was never mad at you mar. huhu. and lastly, ain came after the food was almost finished. and we discovered a little later that ain's birthday is also around the corner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/ST_E3kIvGmI/AAAAAAAAAGo/8442-M0r6cM/s1600-h/DSC02607.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/ST_E3kIvGmI/AAAAAAAAAGo/8442-M0r6cM/s320/DSC02607.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278153747173677666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the other birthday girl! happy birthday ain!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;huhu, trying to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fan&lt;/span&gt; the candle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, a bunch of us went to the bowling alley while myra and ain went to hunt for food since she hasn't eaten lunch yet. the game was kind of heated up since the guys were really competitive. damn you guys for being so good at bowling! X) we played 2 games and i suck at the second one since my hands were already kind of numb. huhu. and oh yeah! i was almost got busted for not wearing socks! haha. one of the workers asked me "where's your socks?" and i told him "it's there. it's just too short to be noticed". boy, was i scared! haha. lucky me he went away! the game went fine and fun. radzi tried to double the fun by rolling a "spinning ball". he got 2-3 strikes in a row. it was seriously impressive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mar's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;power&lt;/span&gt; ball&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/ST_IzsHXCjI/AAAAAAAAAG4/rg5a1ds61v0/s1600-h/bfday+at+snwy+%283%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/ST_IzsHXCjI/AAAAAAAAAG4/rg5a1ds61v0/s320/bfday+at+snwy+%283%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278158078642424370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/ST_JFAqXZQI/AAAAAAAAAHA/mLsckzh7U9E/s1600-h/bfday+at+snwy+%284%29.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/_pfItrNZXzeY/ST_JFAqXZQI/AAAAAAAAAHA/mLsckzh7U9E/s320/bfday+at+snwy+%284%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278158376215733506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pro-bowlers waiting for their turn to bowl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/ST_JcC4OPkI/AAAAAAAAAHI/TnKu8NsaGEA/s1600-h/bfday+at+snwy+%285%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/ST_JcC4OPkI/AAAAAAAAAHI/TnKu8NsaGEA/s320/bfday+at+snwy+%285%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278158771947716162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nad's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;shy&lt;/span&gt; but powerful throw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/ST_J1RDqjzI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/5xKhG52A0Og/s1600-h/bfday+at+snwy+%287%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/ST_J1RDqjzI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/5xKhG52A0Og/s320/bfday+at+snwy+%287%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278159205250535218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;both are very 'terer' ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after we bowled, a day isn't fulfilled if the arcade isn't part of the 'fun plan'. and of course we had to play daytona. at first, it was only mar, nesh and radzi. then, we made a bet if mar wins the race, me and nad will join in. surprisingly, mar won. drat. we ended up playing it anyway. it was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kind of&lt;/span&gt; fun. huhu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the day ended with eating ice cream while watching people skate. there was this 2 dudes who wore weird clothes, like a emo cosplay thing. haha. it made EVERYONE turned their heads to them. and another dude wore a shirt saying, 'will buy drinks for sex'. wth? he's malay! if he thinks it's a joke, he better think again. huh! i will laugh to that sentence if i weren't so concerned about teenagers today. i'm not saying i'm a saint and stuff but they are waaaay over in their dressing style. i wish they could change sooner. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok2, i don't want to be emotional since it's a day to celebrate! huhu. we had a photography session here and there. so, the pictures will conclude my post today. enjoy the pictures! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/ST_N20jfDXI/AAAAAAAAAHY/Z0RgSVzmJOI/s1600-h/DSC_0161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/ST_N20jfDXI/AAAAAAAAAHY/Z0RgSVzmJOI/s320/DSC_0161.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278163630005620082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3 stooges?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/ST_OLaJpOfI/AAAAAAAAAHg/OIFEq1Ht3Mk/s1600-h/DSC_0163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/ST_OLaJpOfI/AAAAAAAAAHg/OIFEq1Ht3Mk/s320/DSC_0163.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278163983695165938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;giddy me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/ST_OtaZND0I/AAAAAAAAAHo/c2OfEdaJc3Y/s1600-h/DSC_0186.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/ST_OtaZND0I/AAAAAAAAAHo/c2OfEdaJc3Y/s320/DSC_0186.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278164567875981122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;papa in my fave colour, red =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/ST_PMEYpiQI/AAAAAAAAAHw/x0CdDiaLukM/s1600-h/DSC_0175+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/ST_PMEYpiQI/AAAAAAAAAHw/x0CdDiaLukM/s320/DSC_0175+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278165094544017666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;shy nesh? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/ST_Sjap4UyI/AAAAAAAAAIA/6n2gxHRoUgA/s1600-h/DSC_0181+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 351px; height: 234px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/ST_Sjap4UyI/AAAAAAAAAIA/6n2gxHRoUgA/s320/DSC_0181+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278168794193744674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;kami =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are a lot more pictures to be put up but i'm tired of waiting the thing to load. haha. so, enjoy what i have here! ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;*pictures courtesy of mar and ain*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/8790972127796993380-1194688456220661363?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/1194688456220661363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=1194688456220661363&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/1194688456220661363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/1194688456220661363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2008/12/2-birthday-girls-d.html' title='2 birthday girls :D'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/ST-n_r1mM3I/AAAAAAAAAGY/D2WG_Lb2E0k/s72-c/DSC_0157.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-5555468206842269029</id><published>2008-12-10T14:05:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T18:48:44.567+08:00</updated><title type='text'>obsession; obesity; obi-one-kenobi?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*kind of tagged by farah*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since farah had already written about her current obsession about a guy, i would like to share  my obsession about a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;group&lt;/span&gt; of guys. try and guess! come on! and it's definitely not obi-one-kenobi look-a-likes aite? (say what?! i haven't got a clue as to what i'm trying to say here so just avoid reading that line again ;p)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they are super young, cute and handsome, plus they have a hell-of-a-voice!! ugh, i'll just tell you since you'll be guessing weird boy bands or some sort. so, here they are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/ST9fsRzoYpI/AAAAAAAAAFo/iQVuazoz_1E/s1600-h/shinee+in+kiss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/ST9fsRzoYpI/AAAAAAAAAFo/iQVuazoz_1E/s320/shinee+in+kiss.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278042502600352402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;it's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;SHINee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;!!!!!!! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from top left(going clockwise); tae min, jonghyun, minho, onew, and key.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;yeah, i know it's a different genre from what i used to listen to but don't get me wrong. i still love those head-banging, loud songs! &lt;/span&gt;haha. and so, i would like to personally introduce the members one by one so you can pick you favourite! i have! X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/ST90SICtyvI/AAAAAAAAAFw/I7_Wx5VRM3o/s1600-h/onew2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/ST90SICtyvI/AAAAAAAAAFw/I7_Wx5VRM3o/s320/onew2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278065143046851314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this dude is sooo cute! and he's my age! the oldest one in the group and has an angel's voice. hak3. i might be exaggerating a lil bit. ;p anyway, out of the 5 members, i loooove his voice the most! it's definitely different from the others and i could spot his voice in every single song.  here's a bit about himself that i found on the net.&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Onew (온유 or 温流) (The Leader)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ul style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Birth name: Lee Jinki (이진기)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Birth date: December 14, 1989 &lt;span style="display: none;"&gt;(&lt;span class="bday"&gt;1989-12-14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Position: Leader, Vocal&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2296/2525281537_49ec5fd4dc.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 323px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2296/2525281537_49ec5fd4dc.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;according to the other fans, this guy has the most powerful voice and the handsome-est. haha, i can't argue about his voice but i don't think he's the handsome-est. so-so maybe. no offense to jonghyun fans out there! his voice IS out-of-this-world though when he sings ballad. especially in "Y Si Fuera Ella" song. i feel like i'm in heaven. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jonghyun (종현 or 鐘鉉) (Bling Bling)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ul style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Birth name: Kim Jonghyun (김종현)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Birth date: April 8, 1990&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Position: Lead Vocal&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/ST-CvzmO22I/AAAAAAAAAF4/8H55eHm9dqM/s1600-h/key3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/ST-CvzmO22I/AAAAAAAAAF4/8H55eHm9dqM/s320/key3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278081046117538658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this dude is cute and has a great voice! though i keep repeating the same sentence for the 2 other members, it's just the truth! haha. his voice is the second on my list! very distinctive voice and i loove it! X) nothing more to say. not only that, he also raps! 2 in 1!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Key (키) (The Almighty Key)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ul style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Birth name: Kim Kibum (김기범)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Birth date: September 23, 1991 &lt;span style="display: none;"&gt;(&lt;span class="bday"&gt;1991-09-23&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="noprint"&gt;(age 17)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Position: Vocal, Rap&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3220/2525284109_a82f6fc048.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 380px; height: 274px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3220/2525284109_a82f6fc048.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this is the most quietest artist i've ever seen! in their reality show, he speaks like 2-3 lines! per episodes! but if you knew me well, i like this type of guy. the mysterious, silent type. haha. it's like solving a math problem. although i don't know how a silent guy would equal to a math problem but whatever. he's the tallest among the 5 guys. i like! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Minho (민호 or 珉豪) (Flaming Charisma)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ul style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Birth name: Choi Minho(최민호)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Birth date: December 9, 1991 &lt;span style="display: none;"&gt;(&lt;span class="bday"&gt;1991-12-09&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Position: Rap, Sub-Vocal&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/ST-abwyjz4I/AAAAAAAAAGA/IYs7YsUITao/s1600-h/tae+min4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/ST-abwyjz4I/AAAAAAAAAGA/IYs7YsUITao/s320/tae+min4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278107090045620098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and last but not least! the cutest guy in this group! and my favourite! haha. he's the youngest, around 15 or 16 years old i think. age doesn't matter when your in love. haha! anyway, he doesn't have the most angelic voice but he dances like a devil! OMG! i sooo love it when he dance. as smooth as liquid! i wish i could dance so we could dance side by side. *drool* anyway, let's not get too obsessed. ;p but girls out there, he's mine! haha. and yeah, the caption says it all~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Taemin (태민 or 泰民) (The Youngest)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ul style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Birth name: Lee Taemin (이태민)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Birth date: July 18, 1993 &lt;span style="display: none;"&gt;(&lt;span class="bday"&gt;1993-07-18&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Position: Sub-Vocal, Sub-Rapper&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;i never regret knowing them and their songs. as i had said in my previous post, their album is super duper awesome! i listened to them when i wake up and before i go to sleep. in short, it's on my shuffle playlist 24/7. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's a hot picture of them. although it's weird saying younger guys are hot, but i can't resist! XD enjoy! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/ST-dPt7oEhI/AAAAAAAAAGI/uI_CIqBeTBc/s1600-h/mreka11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 437px; height: 327px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/ST-dPt7oEhI/AAAAAAAAAGI/uI_CIqBeTBc/s320/mreka11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278110181654794770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/ST-d3hMiBAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4mlNz2wkgcY/s1600-h/Repackaged.Cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 284px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/ST-d3hMiBAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4mlNz2wkgcY/s320/Repackaged.Cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278110865430807554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;their 1st album cover. the album that i sooo dearly love.&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/8790972127796993380-5555468206842269029?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/5555468206842269029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=5555468206842269029&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/5555468206842269029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/5555468206842269029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2008/12/obsession-obesity-obi-one-kenobi.html' title='obsession; obesity; obi-one-kenobi?'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/ST9fsRzoYpI/AAAAAAAAAFo/iQVuazoz_1E/s72-c/shinee+in+kiss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-4192812523773457539</id><published>2008-12-10T03:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T03:20:44.874+08:00</updated><title type='text'>patient or patience?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hold on people!&lt;br /&gt;i'll be posting a few things when i get the chance aite?! =]&lt;br /&gt;i've been a bit busy so try be patient.&lt;br /&gt;huhu.&lt;br /&gt;please wait for my new post(s)! X)&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/8790972127796993380-4192812523773457539?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/4192812523773457539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=4192812523773457539&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/4192812523773457539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/4192812523773457539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2008/12/patient-or-patience.html' title='patient or patience?'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-8976288891288450759</id><published>2008-12-04T16:10:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T16:47:01.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>finally!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm converting back to blogging in english. haha.&lt;br /&gt;but before i begin, i must warn the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;guys to stop reading this&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;if you want to read, that's fine but you'll regret it later.&lt;br /&gt;don't say i didn't warn you! X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after a few days of being emotional for no reason at all, i finally found my answer.&lt;br /&gt;my period came today! :D&lt;br /&gt;i thought my emotions were just over flowing inside me and i lost control of it and ended up being soo moody.&lt;br /&gt;well, that's PMS to ya! haha.&lt;br /&gt;this is actually the first time i'm experiencing PMS! seriously!&lt;br /&gt;and there's a lot of 'saket perot' going on. like hajar. huhu.&lt;br /&gt;that's all. hehe :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guys: regretting it?! :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, this is not something you would not regret on reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;the new blog of sharing experiences has been established! finally!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to those people i've emailed, please do your job and share! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;do it here --&gt; &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://thevogueh.blogspot.com/"&gt;reality check&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is still a work in progress so forgive it's simplicity.&lt;br /&gt;and if anybody is good in designing the header, please tell me :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: people, i'll tell you when you're ready to view it after we posted some good stuff. thanks for your patience!&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/8790972127796993380-8976288891288450759?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/8976288891288450759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=8976288891288450759&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/8976288891288450759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/8976288891288450759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2008/12/finally.html' title='finally!!'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-2092248396847016901</id><published>2008-12-04T13:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T13:57:21.805+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kena tag ngan junior X) [ceq mira aqwim]</title><content type='html'>three name that friends call you&lt;br /&gt;[1] bollo (dak skola renda)&lt;br /&gt;[2] bella, bebe, nabebe (dak tikl ngan uia)&lt;br /&gt;[3] nab (dak smk seri hartamas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;three most important date in your life&lt;br /&gt;[1] 16/01 la of coz! :D sape x ingt bukan membe aku tuh.&lt;br /&gt;[2] ade satu ari tu g klcc ngan ade org tu. x ingt la date nyer bape. huhu.&lt;br /&gt;[3] ari2 yang daku bsame kawan2 ku =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;three things you've done in the last 33 minutes&lt;br /&gt;[1] download manga.&lt;br /&gt;[2] cek blog.&lt;br /&gt;[3] sidai kaen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;three ways to be happy&lt;br /&gt;[1] sentiase senyum camni :D&lt;br /&gt;[2] jangan slalu piki negatif pasal bende. x baek tok otak.&lt;br /&gt;[3] jangan cari gado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;three of your favourite songs as of now&lt;br /&gt;[1] jordin sparks - break them&lt;br /&gt;[2] shinee - one for me &amp;amp; y si fuerra ella&lt;br /&gt;[3] dbsk - mirotic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;three of your favourite hobby&lt;br /&gt;[1] bace manga. skang tgh gile kan skip beat. bapak lawak! XD&lt;br /&gt;[2] tgk cite yang best dalam bentok muvi mahupon series&lt;br /&gt;[3] makan pastu golek2 atas katil. ye, saye memang buncit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;three places you want to go for vacation&lt;br /&gt;[1] korea&lt;br /&gt;[2] jepon&lt;br /&gt;[3] paris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*suami ku, sile la carik duit banyak2 ye! :D*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;three favourite cartoon/anime characters&lt;br /&gt;[1] kyoko [skip beat] - nak jadik cam die sbb die diklilingi jejake tampan tapi maseh cool gile. x kalot cam ape yang aku mungkin buat.&lt;br /&gt;[2] spongebob - die sgt bpikiran positif. btape baek nyer kalo aku pown begitu.&lt;br /&gt;[3] timmy turner [fairly odd parents] - ble wish! wish! wish! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;three malls you usually go to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[1] klcc (dkat bebenor ngan uia tu haa)&lt;br /&gt;[2] OU n mid ngan family&lt;br /&gt;[3] times square + bb ngan rakan2 baek ku =] tman mreka shopping. huhu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;three favourite drinks&lt;br /&gt;[1] te-o ais :D same ngan farah gadis biasa&lt;br /&gt;[2] peach tea n blackcurrant tea yang dibekalkn oleh boh tea&lt;br /&gt;[3] mule menyesuaikan diri dgn milo ais. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;three things found in your bag&lt;br /&gt;[1] purse putih ku yang da mule kotoq :(&lt;br /&gt;[2] anset(s) and earphone (must have!!)&lt;br /&gt;[3] kad matrix?! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;three favourite colors&lt;br /&gt;[1] red&lt;br /&gt;[2] red and white&lt;br /&gt;[3] red and black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;top three people to hangout with&lt;br /&gt;[1] geng biase ku - farah, nad, mar, nesh, peroz, radzi&lt;br /&gt;[2] studiomate kat cfs! - ajaa, nelza, neena, nik, bee, leha, mahad, paez, payeh, pipi, panch, ammar, hapiz, dan tidak lupe kpd johnny boy =]&lt;br /&gt;[3] rumates! - skem, ecah, nasa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;top three foods you love so much&lt;br /&gt;[1] cekelat&lt;br /&gt;[2] tomyam&lt;br /&gt;[3] potato bun cicah cadbury hot chocolate. sdap gile! sile try!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;top three things special to you&lt;br /&gt;[1] anset2 ku&lt;br /&gt;[2] laptop merah ku&lt;br /&gt;[3] lagu2 ku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;top three atitudes you like&lt;br /&gt;[1] kelakar.&lt;br /&gt;[2] suka senyum.&lt;br /&gt;[3] ada je topik nak cakap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*haha, same la kite mira~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;three things you will be doing tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;[1] keje uma (angkat kaen, sidai kaen, lipat kaen, vacuum uma)&lt;br /&gt;[2] on9 la kot.&lt;br /&gt;[3] bace manga on9 ngan tgk cite kalo sempt :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;three reasons you answer this survey&lt;br /&gt;[1] mira tag&lt;br /&gt;[2] nak update blog tp xde topic. haha.&lt;br /&gt;[3] sbb mira pakse ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;three person you want to tag&lt;br /&gt;- sape2 la nak buat. xnk pakse. tgk. aku baek kan?! =]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8790972127796993380-2092248396847016901?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/2092248396847016901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=2092248396847016901&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/2092248396847016901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/2092248396847016901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2008/12/kena-tag-ngan-junior-x-ceq-mira-aqwim.html' title='kena tag ngan junior X) [ceq mira aqwim]'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-8005572340494588482</id><published>2008-12-02T14:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T21:26:06.372+08:00</updated><title type='text'>not so much of a music review but more to suggestions. haha.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ni ha. banyak aku nak rekemen kat korang neh. it's up to you guys whether nak dengar ke x tp kalo korang dengar DAN SUKE, aku sayang korang! hak3. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;The SHINee World [album]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The SHINee World (doo-bop)***&lt;br /&gt;2. 사랑의 길 (Love's Way)**&lt;br /&gt;3. 산소 같은 너 (Love like Oxygen)***&lt;br /&gt;4. 너 아니면 안되는 걸 (Romantic)**&lt;br /&gt;5. 그녀가 헤어졌다 (One For Me)***&lt;br /&gt;6. 화장을 하고 (Graze)**&lt;br /&gt;7. 마지막 선물 (Last Gift) (In My Room-Prelude)**&lt;br /&gt;8. 내 곁에만 있어 (Best Place)***&lt;br /&gt;9. 혜야 (Y Si Fuera Ella)***&lt;br /&gt;10. 눈을 감아보면 (Four Seasons)**&lt;br /&gt;11. In My Room (Unplugged Remix)**&lt;br /&gt;12. 누난 너무 예뻐 (Replay)***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;album dorang neh memang tersangat la best!!! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;suke gile&lt;/span&gt; kot. lagu2 die sume memang terbaik. jarang aku suke sume lagu dalam satu album. tp yang ni, fuh! marvelous! awesome! undescribeable da ni. kesimpulan nyer, korang kna dengar sdiri la kan. huhu. bintang2 kat tpi tu menunjukkan rating r lebeh kurang. 3bintang la plg byk. xpaya banyak2. 3 cukup =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: jangan pandang remeh kepade lagu2 korea. silap ari korang yang minat gile kang. huhu. sile give a chance tok nak dengar lagu bahase len plak yep. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yang ni plak lagu satu2. pnat la asek nak download album je. pnoh da laptop aku ni ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Cherish - Bump Like Some Speakers&lt;br /&gt;2. Chris Brown feat. Keri Hilson - Super Human&lt;br /&gt;3. David Archuleta - Domino&lt;br /&gt;4. Fall Out Boy - I Don't Care*&lt;br /&gt;5. James Morrison feat. Nelly Furtado - Broken Strings&lt;br /&gt;6. Jennifer Hudson feat. Ludacris - Pocketbook&lt;br /&gt;7. Jordin Sparks - Break Them*&lt;br /&gt;8. Kanye West - Heartless&lt;br /&gt;9. Kevin Rudolph feat. Lil Wayne - Let It Rock*&lt;br /&gt;10. Ludacris feat. Chris Brown &amp;amp; Sean Garrett - What Them Girls Like*&lt;br /&gt;11. Natasha Bedingfield - Angel&lt;br /&gt;12. Nicole Scherzinger feat Timbaland - Physical&lt;br /&gt;13. Nidji - Shadows*&lt;br /&gt;14. Pussycat Dolls - I Hate This Part Right Here*&lt;br /&gt;15. Saving Abel - Addicted&lt;br /&gt;16. Simple Plan - Generation*&lt;br /&gt;17. T.I. feat. Justin Timberlake - Dead and Gone&lt;br /&gt;18. Varsity - Body Talk&lt;br /&gt;19. Epik High - 1 Minute 1 Second*&lt;br /&gt;20. SHINee - A.MI.GO*&lt;br /&gt;21. Instant Romantic Floor - Luv Punch*&lt;br /&gt;22. DBSK - Mirotic*&lt;br /&gt;23. Wonder Girls - Nobody*&lt;br /&gt;24. Rain - Rainism*&lt;br /&gt;25. Big Bang - Number 1*&lt;br /&gt;26. SHINee - 사.계.한 (Love Should Go On)*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sparoh dari lagu2 ni memang da kua and maybe anda da pnah dengar ke pe kan. kalo anda suke, anda memang hip. =] kali ni, yang ade star kat tepi tu yang paling aku rekemen korang dengar. yang no 19 sampai 26 tu sume artist korea. aku x pakse korang dengar, tp kalo bole sile dengar. haha, ntah pape la care aku promote. :p&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/8790972127796993380-8005572340494588482?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/8005572340494588482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=8005572340494588482&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/8005572340494588482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/8005572340494588482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2008/12/not-so-much-of-music-review-but-more-to.html' title='not so much of a music review but more to suggestions. haha.'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-8866908146013726849</id><published>2008-12-01T12:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T14:32:42.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bile nak grad?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ahad aritu, aku g graduation day membe tadika, khadija name die. tp name glamour die &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dj&lt;/span&gt;. pagi tu janji ngan membe aku satu lagi, fannie, nak tunggu kat sacc kol 10. kol 9.30 baru aku bangon. hadeyh. pastu, cepat2 la g mandi and bsiap pe sume then turun g breakfast. ttbe pagi tu lapa, aku makan roti canai skeping ngan nasi lemak laok ayam sambil tunggu fannie miskol. pergh! kembong gile prot pastu. huhu. so, bile fannie da tepon, make berangkat la aku ke sacc pade pukol 11 lebeh sket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;memule tu tkot gak r sesat nak g uitm. due2 xbape tau jalan sangat. seb baek la sampai. pastu dalam uitm tu plak la sesat. bengong xde sign pape. pening r gak kan nak mcarik. tanye pak gad pown dorg da bad mood. baru pukol bape. hmm. ktorg parking la kat asrama dj kat seroja. p la kua duit, mane tau ade nak bli pape tok dj kan. xkan nak datang tangan kosong je, bak kate fannie. make, stelah lame mnunggu dj kat lua dewan budiman, org tu x habes kasik speech lagik. p la g carik hadiah tok dj. pergh, panas gile kot time tu. x brani nak angkat tangan tkot basah. nanti org nampak, malu. huhu. pastu ktorg pown decide nak beli sjambak bunge yang ade grad bear dlm tuh. haha, x saba nak grad. nak satu gak. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huh, nak carik dj kat lua dewan tu punye la 'senang' nyer. huhu. gile pnoh orang time tuh. dalam stengah jam pastu kot baru dapat jumpe. kasik la bouquet tadi dan ade sesi tangkap gamba skeping. huhu. xnak boh gamba kat sini sebab rupe aku hudoh. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;da abes sume tuh, ktorg g jj bukit raje. makan kat old town white cafe. sume bli makanan len2 pastu tuka2. haha, lame x buat ngan nad, mar and shikin. da abes makan tuh, aku tunjuk dj jln nk g intec tok exam die besok nyer since dkat je ngan uma aku. last2 skali aku x konfiden ngan direction yang aku kasik, dj anta aku g uma tros. hadeyh, malu2. pastu abes begitu je la ari aku. huhu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi malam tu ntah tibe2 abah nak kua, so ktorg g subang parade. of all places, tapi xpe la. sonok gak. huhu. itu je nak cite. ktorg g subang parade. haha. ibai bli cd ben 10. haih, bile nak grow up ini budak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st december aritu ade bday 2 orang membe ku! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!! :D&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/STTU0IejWXI/AAAAAAAAAEk/igEYIQ1gZus/s1600-h/DSC01296+-+Copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 121px; height: 118px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/STTU0IejWXI/AAAAAAAAAEk/igEYIQ1gZus/s320/DSC01296+-+Copy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275075055651608946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fannie&lt;/span&gt; yang nak g korea. jangan lupe bawak balek bende best! ngah3! XD&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/STTVmf9aiMI/AAAAAAAAAEs/VV_iMoAZTBw/s1600-h/Picture+240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/STTVmf9aiMI/AAAAAAAAAEs/VV_iMoAZTBw/s320/Picture+240.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275075920948529346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ajaa&lt;/span&gt; yang pakai tudung putih tuh. =]&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/8790972127796993380-8866908146013726849?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/8866908146013726849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=8866908146013726849&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/8866908146013726849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/8866908146013726849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2008/12/bile-nak-grad.html' title='bile nak grad?!'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/STTU0IejWXI/AAAAAAAAAEk/igEYIQ1gZus/s72-c/DSC01296+-+Copy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-3274957755942035679</id><published>2008-12-01T01:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T01:11:43.908+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my iq? o-O</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.free-iqtest.net" title="Free IQ Test"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.free-iqtest.net/images/badges2/l140.gif" width="200" height="100" alt="Free IQ Test" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Free-IQTest.net - &lt;a title="Free IQ Test" href="http://www.free-iqtest.net"&gt;Free IQ Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha, ni nad soh buat sbb aku dok komplen bosan. :P try it guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, i'll be posting new stuff tomorrow ya since malas nak tulis pape tonight. haha.&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/8790972127796993380-3274957755942035679?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/3274957755942035679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=3274957755942035679&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/3274957755942035679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/3274957755942035679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-iq-o-o.html' title='my iq? o-O'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-4165315082343446255</id><published>2008-11-28T16:31:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T00:46:13.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'>news in bm is berita :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;berita baik!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;da tengok &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;twilight &lt;/span&gt;ari kames aritu kat one utama!! akhir nyer penungguan yg bukan maen lame tuh da terhasrat! :D gile penoh kot org nak tengok twilight aritu. tapi mostly ramai dak2 pompuan la kan since hero die ensem. hmm, bagi aku, 3.5/5 la aku kasik hero tuh. huhu. tapi yg paling menjengkelkan, dak2 pompuan yang datang tengok tu bkn maen &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gedik&lt;/span&gt; lagik! seperti dlm isu serious farah aritu, banyak dak pompuan yg maseh kecil2 n xde '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bumps and humps&lt;/span&gt;' ni pakai bukan maen 'skimpy' lagik. jangan carik ape maksod skimpy kawan2. anda mungkin xnk tau. tapi tibe2 adek aku, bina, cakap tu kawan2 die. adeh. gile r. tp adek aku pown x bape baek ngan dorg sbb dorg gedik. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha, bina, ko tu x gedik ke?! X)&lt;/span&gt; bagos la gak, x tpengaroh kn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k la, mlz nk cte pasal2 budak2 bajet matang neh. nak cte satu perkare yg memalukn jadik kepade diriku. mase nk masok tuh, punye la excited nyer kan. agak terlompat2 siket r n time tu plak da gelap, make.... jeng3... aku &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;terple-owt sambil mlatah&lt;/span&gt; and ade orang nampak!!! ah! memalukan. T_T pastu nak kave balek, aku pown cakap la kuat2, "oh, ni seat kite!" padahal adek bradek aku jao kat blakang lagik. haha, pastu dudok dengan kalot nye nk tutop muke. adoyai la. bile la aku nk bhenti memalukn diri sdiri neh. -_-;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mak datang lambat siket sbb dr opis kn. so, mlm tu g la mkn pizza hut. cam ala2 &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;birthday celebration&lt;/span&gt; la tok mak since abah xde ni. tapi mak bayar jugak. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;berita burok!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yang ni memang la aku x suke(xnk la sebot benci). ade ke patot tibe2 pihak asma, uia soh aku tuka bilek yang da &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;perfect&lt;/span&gt; disuson ngan barang2 aku tuh?! gile r! aku da buat bilek tu cam bilek aku kat uma je kot. blambak barang yang ade kat situ. and teka katne die soh aku pinda?! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;blok h 5.8&lt;/span&gt;! blok len!! 5 tingkat kna naek!!! adoyai. blakang aku ni da la kurang support(ingt x mar?! huhu). seksa. torture. ape lagi pkataan yang bole disebot?! AND the worst part, bilek tu adalah bilek lame ijah n aina(xsalah aku) and dorg kate ijah ngan aina slalu dgr bunyik yg menggerunkan. huaa!!! aku ni da la lemah semangat siket bab2 neh. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;xtau berita baek ke burok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;td adalah kali petame aku menjejak kan kaki pegi &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;driving school&lt;/span&gt; kat seksyen 25(nad yang rekemen). memule ingat org tu nk datang amek kat uma so lepak2 r kan. pastu end up mak ngan abah yang kna anta g sane. x kesah sgt la kan. neves gak 1st time g sane so ade parental support, kurang sket neves nyer. :P then, bile da x jmpe tempat tuh, tepon la en hamid(instructor nad) tanye jalan. nak tau tak ape die jawab?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;akak ikot je kete yang ade plekat L tuh. dorg akan pegi ke tapak&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ape ke bengong nyer jawapan da! kate tempat pandu kete. takkan bagi arah pown x reti kot? da la pagi tu xde nampak langsong kete ade plekat L tuh. mak agak bengang siket la pagi td kan. huhu. pastu da sampai la tmpt tu. pegi la register yada yada yada.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, dalam klas tu, org tu pown soh la dudok. mule nak dok depan, bole buat membe ngan sorg dak pompuan neh. tp tibe2 tringat ajaa ngan mar ckp bosan. aku pown membuat kputusan g dok blakang. ade la jugak sorg pompuan aku buat membe. name die tengku shikin gtu la name die and same baye. phew! lepas gak r satu beban since aku ni susah gak nk buat kawan 1st time. tp sbenar nyer nk cte cikgu yang mengajar neh. time 1st cikgu tu masok, aku pown dengan tibe2 tringat nad cakap die suke tanye2. adeh. xle tdo la ni. da la smalam susah nk lelap. kol 12 naek atas katel, kol 2.30 tdo. so, mate cam panas2 siket la kan and mnguap je memanjang. mamat2 kat situ da pandang sambil piki "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;x snonoh nyer pompuan&lt;/span&gt;" kat aku. adeh lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; tp, bile cikgu ni stat je aja, 1st aku tkejot sebab sore die &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;high-pitched gile&lt;/span&gt;! kalah aku. falsetto yang mlampau. x kesah la sangat pasal tu sbenar nyer. since x dapat tdo pe sume kan, aku dengar la jugak dalam klas tuh. and surprisingly, care die aja tu cam interesting r gak. ilang mngantok jap sampai kol 2 tadi. da kol 2 kire limit so mnguap balek. anda terperanjat?! aku lagi la. aku yang dok dalam klas die tadik. huhu. and die ade la panggil name aku soh jawab soklan 2-3 kali. 1st soklan aku dapat salah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nabilah, berape had umor org bole bwk motor?&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;16 jugak?&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;jugak? haha. 19 la nabilah.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;satu klas gelak kat aku kot! sbelom tu, die tny org len brape had umor tok nk drive kete. org tu jwb 17 tapi jwpn die 16. tu yang aku jawab ade 'jugak' tuh. haish. malu la jugak kan. huhu. tp yang aku bengang ni, ade la mamat india dok blakang aku ni. suke bebenor la tendang and tolak kerusi aku. haish! tadik nk bukak sumo wrestling da! bengang kot! so, spanjang klas tu aku dudok x bsandar. nak jage imej punyer pasal and xnak gado kan. seb baek mamat tu cam klon hapiz zainal. aku rase kasihan la jugak since rupe nak same cam muke membe aku. &gt;_&gt; make, klas pown berakhir la pade arini dengan &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cramp buntot&lt;/span&gt; yang amat sangat and buntot ku basah sebab die berwap, lame sangat dudok. haih2. arap2 xde org pasan la. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: post arini ditujukn kepade&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; farah &lt;/span&gt;dan&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; ajaa &lt;/span&gt;sebab nak aku berblog dlm bm sangat. hah, nah korg. lintang pukang bm aku. X)&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/8790972127796993380-4165315082343446255?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/4165315082343446255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=4165315082343446255&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/4165315082343446255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/4165315082343446255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2008/11/news-in-bm-is-berita-d.html' title='news in bm is berita :D'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-4432285720536205360</id><published>2008-11-26T15:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T16:10:07.615+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy birthday mom!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;yesterday(25th nov) was my mom's birthday and we were planning on having a small surprise party for her. around 5pm, my sis drove us to the nearest bakery to pick out a cake. we end up with a chocolate cake covered with white cream and blueberry on top(but we paid using mom's money.haha!kjam gile ktorg. ;p).&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/_pfItrNZXzeY/SSz_ANhQZEI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Lngns3OvE3k/s1600-h/DSC02597.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/_pfItrNZXzeY/SSz_ANhQZEI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Lngns3OvE3k/s320/DSC02597.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272869642838238274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and so, the surprise plan was put into action. we cleaned the house a little bit more cleaner than before(but it still looks the same. bsepah.). we waited for mom to come home which is kind of late. we got a bit bored and watched the tv first. a few minutes after 7, my mom's honda pulled up in front of the house. with excitement and impatience(for the match to spark), me and my sis went to the kitchen to set the candle but my mom was inside the house in minutes. the candle was yet to be lit. i got desperate and went to the living room to distract her. my brain was frozen at that moment and my mom was entering the kitchen. luckily, my lil sis called her and said "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mak! umm......... spek! ibai!&lt;/span&gt;". my mom was puzzled for a moment and was about to scold my bro because the glasses he's wearing is brand new and cost a fortune. i couldn't help but laughed out loud on the spot and it makes my mom more puzzled. she was like "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;what?! what?! ape jadi ngan spek ibai? xkn da rosak kot? nape korg gelak?&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;feeling defeated, my sis brought the cake to the living room and we started singing the "happy birthday song" (while snickering). my mom was touched(i think coz she was dabbing her eyes) while my lil bro light up the candles(api dpt dr dapor masak). and so, that's the whole story here. we had the traditional "frozen while cutting the cake for picture purposes". enjoy. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SS0Cd5SHjkI/AAAAAAAAAEY/BhCjIwYZqcU/s1600-h/DSC02601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SS0Cd5SHjkI/AAAAAAAAAEY/BhCjIwYZqcU/s320/DSC02601.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272873451336994370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and so, the night ends with all of us(my dad's in langkawi) went to have dinner at Al-Rafi Bistro. we splurged on food a lot that night. i had keuy tiow pattaya, my sis had nan cheese with tandoori, my lil bro had chicken chop sandwich, my lil sis had chicken filled with cheese, my other lil bro bad chicken chop, while the birthday girl had roti telor only. haha. it costs my mom 60 bucks that night. yowza! gile mahal. anyway, we gave her a birthday while she was eating and since my mom can't read without her glasses, my sis offered to be her 'eyes'. an eventful night and a funny one too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MOMMY!! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8790972127796993380-4432285720536205360?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/4432285720536205360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=4432285720536205360&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/4432285720536205360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/4432285720536205360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-birthday-mom.html' title='happy birthday mom!'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SSz_ANhQZEI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Lngns3OvE3k/s72-c/DSC02597.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-6386473674099360124</id><published>2008-11-25T18:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T18:28:57.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'>project tok cuti :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hey guys!&lt;br /&gt;i kind of have an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;idea&lt;/span&gt;, or a project you might call it, for all of us...&lt;br /&gt;i'm thinking of establishing a blog that'll help us get through life..&lt;br /&gt;well, kind of.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;the blog will be named "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;reality check&lt;/span&gt;" or "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;our survival guide to lead a happy life&lt;/span&gt;"(or any other suggested names) and i need volunteers to help make my dream come true! :D&lt;br /&gt;so, basically, what we're gonna do is discuss or share life experiences or some news that's been bothering you or anything at all that can help others to survive this harsh life.&lt;br /&gt;now, what do you say?!&lt;br /&gt;are you in?! or out?! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8790972127796993380-6386473674099360124?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/6386473674099360124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=6386473674099360124&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/6386473674099360124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/6386473674099360124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2008/11/project-tok-cuti-d.html' title='project tok cuti :D'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-2735714843541345495</id><published>2008-11-25T16:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T18:29:20.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'>let me sing for ya! ;D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why do people back in the days write music other than as an entertainment?! How did it all start?! And a few of the writers we had is either deaf or blind or possibly both. So, how exactly do they make such a piece that is so beautiful and enchanting?! This is kind of intriguing don’t you think?! Tell me if you have the answer. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For starters, I think music and lyrics are created because people have a hard time in explaining and expressing themselves. So, why not sing?! :D let’s say if a couple is having a fight and neither the girl nor the boy know how to sooth each other’s feelings. Then, the guy will call the girlfriend up and sing or play a romantic track and the girl will swoon and everything will go back to normal! Heh, I hate these cheesy stuffs. Don’t get me wrong. It is sweet and romantic yada yada yada but if you can’t make things right on your own, it’s kind of pathetic you have to resort to music. You have to let go of your ego once in a while kan?! BUT if you’re having a date or some sort and you play romantic music, it IS romantic. Period. Even though I don’t have much experience in loving the opposite sex, I think this is what most people will agree to. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, our music quest continues on. As I said before, music expresses our inner feelings that we can’t show to others. For when you’re angry, there’s hardcore. For when you’re in love, there are a lot of songs for that nowadays. For when you’re having a crush, cutesy songs are the right choice. For when you’re feeling down, there’s a lot emotional ballad songs. Uh, there’s a lot of “for when” so I think you catch my drift here. ;) What is YOUR genre for the time being?! I’m feeling confused now so is there any song that can express me?! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE music coz it helps to calm me down a lot. When I’m down or angry or mad or lost my mood, music is the best cure. Not laughter as everyone keeps saying. That’s because I rarely share my ‘downs’ with my friend so they don’t know what the hell is wrong with me. Haha, that’s kind of my habit since I didn’t want to burden them with my problems. They have their own to think about. But if there’s something needed to be talked about, I will surely tell them. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh, this post is kind of showing my emotional side so do forgive me. -_-;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Good news!&lt;/b&gt; I just bought new shoes. Haha, sneakers might be the correct term. I gotta start learning wearing shoes outside since women’s feet are their aurah(haha, ttbe alim plak ;p). It’s obviously black in colour since it can match with every clothes that I have. And I will wear them to class next sem. Can’t wait! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;More good news!&lt;/b&gt; I'll be watching Twilight this thursday at One Utama!! Can't wait!! XD (while wearing my new shoes. ahax!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bad news!&lt;/b&gt; My family was planning on having a vacation in Langkawi since both of my parents have work to do there. Then my dad(or his boss) has to ruin it by saying “boss tak kasik cuti lame2 sangat”. Damn it! I was getting worked up for it too! Now, my holidays will be purely spent at home. Darn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8790972127796993380-2735714843541345495?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/2735714843541345495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=2735714843541345495&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/2735714843541345495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/2735714843541345495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2008/11/let-me-sing-for-ya-d.html' title='let me sing for ya! ;D'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-2875696198486986470</id><published>2008-11-22T17:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T19:58:52.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tagged by do-nad</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mari lihat perihal 7 jawapan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;h3 style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anda mestilah JUJUR,AMANAH,IKHLAS,SOPAN SANTUN dan BERPEGANG PADA PRINSIP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. 7 ciri wanita/lelaki idaman anda&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pandai n pakai spek kalo bole :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;kalo bole tggi dr aku la.. tp kalo jodoh ngn yg x brape tggi pown xpe =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;alim r gak.. kalo x ke mane hilang nyer agame kite nnt bang.. -_-;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dlu suke org kurus kding, skang nk yg tough sket(pas tgk a moment to remember ;p)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;byk ckp tp xske gado. ni penting gile. kang asek gado je, pnin plak..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ensem pd mate ku. pd mate org len x ensem sgt. kalo x abes die kawen len plak.. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;penyabar dgn diri ku yg byk songeh n demanding neh.. ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. 7 wanita/lelaki yang pernah anda minati sepanjang hidup&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;kwn dr skola tadika sampai skang. xle explain lebih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mamat kat US dlu. ade 3 org tp da lupe name. ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;kamil, smksh (gile open plak ttbe ;p)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;h****n dak tikl (tp skang aku jd cupid tok die n awek die. plik kan?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;m***d dak studio. tp ni sume org tau. xpaya aku nk kave sbena nyer. ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;******. yg ni plak mmg xle btau tp da x suke gak sbb die kasik jpwn2 yg negatif. haih&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;da mlz. am i a guy repellent or something?! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. 7 perasaan sekiranya keluar dengan seseorang yang anda minati&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bdbar gile! bum-bum-bum jantong ku! X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;segan nak mati n malu2 bajet ayu. hak3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;awkward kalo due2 da x ckp2. =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;malu nk mkn dpan die. sbb tu slalu x abes mkn gak. haih. aku mmg plik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;satu bdn agk mgeletar la. nervous breakdown i guess?! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;xtau nk buat prangai camne dpn org itu. nk jd bella yg gile ke, bella yg pmalu ke, bella yg ayu ke. haih, poning2!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;muke akn spanjang ari panas. x nmpk merah kot sbb skin kale ku x brape putih. ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. 7 tempat istimewa yang ingin dilawati bersama pasangan anda&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;klcc?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;jarang dpt kua sbenar nyer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;jrg kua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;jrg kua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;jrg dating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;jrg dating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;jrg dating ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. 7 barangan/sesuatu istimewa yang mungkin akan anda hadiahkan kepada pasangan anda&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;serious xde idea sbb xpna kasik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ade skali kasik buku. plik. o-o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. 7 tajuk lagu yang akan anda dedicate untuk pasangan anda&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tlalu byk tok disenarai kn beb!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tp yg paling nk kasik, joy enrique - tell me how you feel. lagu ni memahami diri ku =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. 7 rakan yang anda tag dan mahu mereka membuat perihal 7 ini.mereka mesti diberitahu akan perihal ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha, sperti yg anda tau, mesti ramai yg da di tag. sape yg x ditag, sile buat. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8790972127796993380-2875696198486986470?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/2875696198486986470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=2875696198486986470&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/2875696198486986470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/2875696198486986470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2008/11/mari-lihat-perihal-7-jawapan-anda.html' title='tagged by do-nad'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-8110589497622537646</id><published>2008-11-22T14:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T15:02:30.711+08:00</updated><title type='text'>movies, movies, movies...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;guys, i'm so sorry for taking a such loooong time to update my blog. the internet was hogged by my bro and sis so i didn't get a chance to go online. sorry again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;thursday, 20th november '08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had siblings day out!(it's just me, my older sis, my lil sis and my lil bro. afiq is taking spm this time. poor him.) haha, this day is kind of rare for us since it's either me or my sis, bina, are away. obviously we took this opportunity to 'bond' with ourselves. we went to watch madagascar which is damn hilarious!!! seriously! i was in doubts when &lt;a href="http://bluekaripap.blogspot.com/"&gt;radzi&lt;/a&gt; and nesh told me to go and watch it. do you want to know how hilarious it is?! i was laughing at every minute of the movie. seriously. i think the people around me are kind of annoyed. haha. so, for those who haven't watch it, go watch it! BUT our special day didn't end there. guess where we went after that?! come on. guess people! ugh, alright. i'll tell you. we went karaoke-ing! :D unexpected eh?! huhu. i'm not much of a singer but it was fun. i sang until my voice was unrecognizable. btol neh. macam laki nak matang da. haha. we sang and laughed for 3 freaking hours and luckily sempat nk sembahyang asar. huh. camne bole lupe. and so, our day finally ends after we pray maghrib and bought dunkin donuts and apple pies from mcd. the ride home was a torture though. jam gile! pity my sis since she's driving a manual car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;friday, 21st november '08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this day is like every other day. lazying around the house, cleaning nooks and crannies, you get the gist. BUT, what makes my day was a korean movie i have in my laptop. i was saving it for the holidays and it's the holidays now. duh. before hols starts, i became obsessed of korean stuffs. the movies, short dramas and of course the songs. you might be thinking, "korean stuffs are lame" but let me assure you, it is definitely not. i was like you guys back in the days but as i got to know it bit by bit, it became an obsession. even nad is starting to like 'em. kan nad?! :D uhh, i'm digressing here so let's get back to business. the movie. it's called "A Moment to Remember". my friend gave this movie and again, i was doubting. she said it was SERIOUSLY heart wrenching. and fyi, i don't like sad movies. and sometimes, i laughed at the sad part. which is weird. so, i decided to give this movie a chance and off i go! the movie lasted about two and a half hours. and guess what?! i cried like shit. my nose was clogged, my face was flushed and my eyes were red. i never cried that hard since......... since............ ugh, i can't remember. there were only few movies that can make me cried so hard. not sepi. not cinta. a walk to remember maybe. and not only this movie(a moment to remember) is sad, it makes me feel like i want to get married as soon as possible. eventhough it just a movie, the role of the guy made me think that it IS possible to find a decent guy out there. he might not be right in front of me now, but he &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;will &lt;/span&gt;be. someday. sigh. oh! i forgot to mention that i watched it twice in one day. that's how good the movie is. for the ladies out there, i recommend you guys to watch this movie and you'll see what i'm trying to deliver here. for guys, if you want it, feel free to ask. i won't judge. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't wait for twilight to come out!!! 27th november, here i come! sape nk join g tgk?! :D&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/8790972127796993380-8110589497622537646?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/8110589497622537646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=8110589497622537646&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/8110589497622537646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/8110589497622537646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2008/11/guys-im-so-sorry-for-taking-such.html' title='movies, movies, movies...'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-6236638340405380159</id><published>2008-11-18T19:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T19:35:38.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd tagged -- by imah</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Name --&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nabilah bt Rusdi (sape salah eja, rotan!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Skipped a few questions.haha.too many too list down(i'll be doing the same imah since i don't know what questions you skipped. huhu)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do you live --&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;shah alam bandar aman =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been on a plane --&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;yeah. wish i could ride it again! X(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swam in the ocean --&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sape x penah?! mmg sgt best especially bile air laut masok mate. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fallen asleep at school --&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;byk kali sgt until i lost count. cikgu yg tukang kjot nyer pown cam x ikhlas je nk kjot so tdo la balik. ape lagi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Broken someone’s heart --&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; think so. ingat lagi time die mintak kapel tu die cakap, 'tolong la jangan reject. nnt saye xbole buat pmr'. sape suroh mintak time pmr nk dekat? plik.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fell off your chair --&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;byk kali! paling memalukn skali jatoh kat mid valley tu haa. bajet comel are maen2 ngan kusi. skali jatoh, haa cam nangke busok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sat by the phone all night waiting for someone to call --&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;rase2 cam pnah je. haha. tp x ingt bile. bodoh nyer diri ini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saved e-mails --&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sume nyer disimpan kecuali sp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;am dan notice2 dr fs, ms etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your room like --&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; dull white and ade bkas2 lkat poster and sgt padat since 3 ank dare cun yg tinggal di dlm nyer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What’s right beside you --&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; my phones. mesti ade di sisi, kalo x nnt tlalu leka ngan laptop ni. hppown nk phatian gak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the last thing you ate --&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; McD(lagik). padan la aku ni tembam. haih.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever had…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chicken pox --&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;yup. sume org akn kna skali seumor idop bai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class="on down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Bold" title="Bold" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 3);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Sore throat --&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;haha. plg suke kalo kna ni. sore seksi gile! ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stitches --&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tak pernah. akn avoid sbaik mungkin sbb tkot tgk darah. adoyai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe in love at first sight --&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;depends on who i fell in love with. ;) [gile player bunyik]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like picnics --&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;haha. bgantong kpd mood sbb slalu dtg mood baek, balek mesti bad mood. ntah knape.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Who was/were…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last person you danced with --&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;skem! ingat x ape jadik kat bilik skem?! :D [oh lupe, skem jarang bace blog ni]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last made you smile --&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my dad for bringing home food! [McD]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You last yelled at --&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; adek2 laki ku&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sungguh la suke gadoh nyer. camni dpt la aku sore seksi lagik!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Today&lt;br /&gt;did you talk to someone you like --&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sape yg daku suke? =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kissed anyone --&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;haha. xde mood nk cium2 org aih.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get sick --&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;xde la kot. saket mate ade la lame sgt tgk screenlptp neh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to an ex --&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;aku ade sorg je ex. itu pown ntah ilang ke mane da. [faiz. mane ko?]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss someone --&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kwn2 ku. cpat la rabu! nk kua same mreka! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Who do you really hate --&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; cikgu ckp kn, xbaek tau benci org. kalo kite benci sorg, nnt 10org akn benci kite balek.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like your handwriting --&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bole la. comel sebab bulat2 cam tuan nyer. tp aku x cakap aku comel tau.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are your toed- nails painted --&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;buat ape?! kang nk smayang kna buang balek. pnat je cat cantek2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whose bed other than yours would you rather sleep in --&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;saye punye SHJ. kadang2 x ske gak org tdo kat katel ku. ade katil sendiri, buatpe nk tdo kat katel org?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What color shirt are you wearing now --&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;biru. tshirt merah sume tgh basoh. haha, tipu la kalo sume kna basoh plak kn. basoh baju ari2 plak tu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you a friendly person --&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;org kate la. tp kalo jumpe tok ptame kali mungkin aku nmpk ayu n malu2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have any pets --&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nk tp malas nk basoh tahi mreka. make jwpn nyer xde. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you sleep with the TV on --&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dlu ye. skang x. aku da bijak untuk saving tnge elektrik.;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you doing right now --&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mjawab ini soalan sambil bmaen rambot. pjg sgt da.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you handle the truth --&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bgantong kpd care individu tu mnyampaikn nyer. kalo muke cam tahi, tahi la jwpn aku. kalo muke cam johnny depp, aku akn tnong mate anda. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you closer to your mother or father --&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mom. abah suke menyepi kn diri. knape? :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you eat healthy --&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;maseh mcube sbb mknn x sihat la yg byk djual skang. haih.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you still have pictures of you &amp;amp; your ex --&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; tlah dibakar stelah abah tjumpe gamba2 tuh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you’re having a bad day, who are you most likely to go to --&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no one. saye x suke kongsi masalah dgn kawn. dorg pown da cukop masalah da.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you loud or quiet most of the time --&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; depends. sape bising, aku bising skali. sape syp, aku syp skali. have respect for other ppl la beb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you confident --&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dlu ye tp stelah memalukn dri time presentation satu ketike dlu, tros ilang. xde la ilang sume tp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;5 things I was doing 10 years ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-darjah 3 amik PTS(same la kite imah! :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-kantoi tiru exam buat ptame kali nyer. aku x terer bahagi mase dahulu hale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-di lantik mjadi pngawas yg paling knit kat skola tu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-bsajak patriotik. naek pentas tros lupe sajak so aku buat sajak sendiri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-anugerah ape ntah. dlu mase dajah 1-3, aku la di antare yg bijak2. skang, ramai lagi bijak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;5 things I would do if I were a billionaire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-bagi mak ngan abah g haji&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-beli kilang cekelat n cat bangunan tu kale merah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-nak drop dr amek archy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-beli choki2 tok kawan2 ku =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-kasik la duit poket tok adek2 yg ku (ehem) sayang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;5 of my bad habits&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-emo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-suke pendam dendam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-stie pd org yg salah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-gelak x rupe pompuan da&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-suke kua tanpe btau mak ngan abah. kalo accident camne nabilah?! pikir2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;5 place you lived&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-shah alam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-cheras?(tikl n uma lame)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-gombak! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-troy, ny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-pj&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 names you tag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-sape yg tringin nk buat tu buat la. pnat nk g stiap blog n cakap "anda tlah di tag oleh saye! :D"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/8790972127796993380-6236638340405380159?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/6236638340405380159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=6236638340405380159&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/6236638340405380159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/6236638340405380159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2008/11/2nd-tagged-by-imah.html' title='2nd tagged -- by imah'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-3769562649716548170</id><published>2008-11-18T18:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T18:49:25.818+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tagged by farah</title><content type='html'>To tag along: you have to list 7 weird things about yourself,post it in your blog,tag at least 7 people (list their names),and comment on their blog to let them know that you just tagged them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 benda pelik tentang diri saya:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;. saye suke kongsi mknn ngan org len walopon diri ini lapar yg amat (bukan nk tunjuk baek tau!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;. sgt kdekut sket bile masok bab2 kdit neh. kalo ade free sms ato kat kampus baru nk msg org byk2. kalo kat uma, jgn arap la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;. suke bkhayal tentang diri sendiri. 'camne kalo saye faymes?', 'camne kalo saye hot gile?' adalah di antare khayalan yg paling kerap di pikir kn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;. mkn slalu x abes n slalu kna marah dengan &lt;a href="http://bloguntukemosi.blogspot.com/"&gt;hajar&lt;/a&gt;. tabiat ni mmg sukar untuk saye elak kn sebab adek lki yg tgh spm skang slalu brade di sisi tok abes kn makann saye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;. suke tdo tp result gempak(mengikot kate mar dan nad -- roomate lame ku~). tp saye rase ini palsu blake sebab saye slalu je stay up tok stadi. mreka je x nmpk kot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt;. benci tp suke org yg x byk ckp neh. adakah ini masok akal rakan2?! sile tlg saye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7&lt;/span&gt;. yg ni jijix sket tp sile bace. dari dlu sampai skang saye pcaye bahawasanyer byk berak bole mempercepatkn pertumbuhan rambot. ye, saye maseh pcaye sbb rambot saye sgt cepat pjg dan di cni anda bole dpt teka bhw saye byk berak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt;. disebabkn no 5 saye rase palsu, dgn gdix nyer saye nk tambah 1lagi fact. saye SGT memilih apabile sabjek mknn di sentoh. yg ni xsuke, yg tu xsuke. xtau knape bende ni bole jadik habit. padahal kadang2 bende yg saye x suke tu akn jadik favourite akhir nyer. plik x plik?mari pikir kn bsame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 orang yg &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;paling&lt;/span&gt; bertuah untuk di tagged:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. makcik nad&lt;br /&gt;2. papa razi(ciplak dr peroz)&lt;br /&gt;3. peroz&lt;br /&gt;4. martape&lt;br /&gt;5. hajar&lt;br /&gt;6. rafid&lt;br /&gt;7. muniey&lt;br /&gt;8. thania&lt;br /&gt;9. tiqah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8790972127796993380-3769562649716548170?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/3769562649716548170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=3769562649716548170&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/3769562649716548170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/3769562649716548170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2008/11/tagged-by-farah.html' title='tagged by farah'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-3665819643539914266</id><published>2008-11-18T03:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T03:25:30.725+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='money'/><title type='text'>gold digger?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha, tibe2 rajin nk post 2 bende today~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've finished watching my girl after it was postponed since f5 AND cfs!!&lt;br /&gt;hurray!! :D&lt;br /&gt;so while i was joyously leaping for the girl(yoo rin) to hurry up and find the dude(gong chan), i stopped short and thought of a question that needed to answered. by anybody really.&lt;br /&gt;the girl lied a lot and get a rich guy's heart in return.&lt;br /&gt;can i do the same thing and get the same price?!&lt;br /&gt;hmm... i wonder...&lt;br /&gt;keh3.. &gt;=D (sinister laugh in an old woman kind of way :p)&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/8790972127796993380-3665819643539914266?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/3665819643539914266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=3665819643539914266&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/3665819643539914266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/3665819643539914266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2008/11/gold-digger.html' title='gold digger?'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-1193328242821385772</id><published>2008-11-18T00:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T01:00:09.506+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='accomplished'/><title type='text'>hurrah!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;today's post sets me in a good mood! kind of.&lt;br /&gt;after 1 year of hiatus, i've finally cleaned up my room!! yippee!!&lt;br /&gt;well, 1 year is kind of over the top but that's me..!&lt;br /&gt;the exaggerate girl. haha.&lt;br /&gt;eventhough i'm in a good mood that my room finally looks like a bedroom and not a dump, i had to clean it &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;alone&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;my sister(s) are a no-show.&lt;br /&gt;so, i had to scrub every nooks and crannies myself.&lt;br /&gt;that's why i'm still in a good mood since it looks (almost) perfect and i did it alone.&lt;br /&gt;huzzah!&lt;br /&gt;it feels like i had just finished with my final project.&lt;br /&gt;no boulders on my shoulders. (haha! it rhymes!)&lt;br /&gt;so anyway, that was the good news and the bad news is that my body is kind of itchy after i swam across the dust-sea.&lt;br /&gt;crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mom filled every part of my jpa's borang perjanjian today.&lt;br /&gt;what's left is the died-stamp! (setem mati)&lt;br /&gt;can't wait for her to send it off to jpa!&lt;br /&gt;then i'm just gonna wait for the money! haha.&lt;br /&gt;eventhough the money makes my eyes goes "ching!", i have to save it for the trip we're suppose to have in 3rd sem 2nd year.&lt;br /&gt;dang! i want new clothes and food, food, food! XD&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/8790972127796993380-1193328242821385772?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/1193328242821385772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=1193328242821385772&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/1193328242821385772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/1193328242821385772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2008/11/hurrah.html' title='hurrah!'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-3536031254374195441</id><published>2008-11-17T12:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T12:40:10.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tagged by munie</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;first name : nabilah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;nickname : bella, belly, bollo, nab, nubby, bebe, nabebe&lt;/span&gt;, you name it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;birthday : 16 jan 1989&lt;/span&gt; [sile ingt :D]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;birthplace : hospital besar kl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;time of birth : 4.59 am [haha, accurate gile ingt]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;zodiac sign : capricorn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;-this or that-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;flower or chocolate : cekelat! duh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;pepsi or coke : neither&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;pop or rock : both :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;relationship or one night stand : relationship la. gile ape nk one night stand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;school or work : neither :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;love or money : both! haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;movies or music : definitely both!&lt;/span&gt; but mostly towards music ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;country or city : depends on my mood.....?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;sunny days or rainy days : sunny days bole sidai kaen, rainy days bole tido~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;friends or family : both la.. isn't it obvious?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;-have u ever-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;smoked : N-O, but i ate one when i was little.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;broke someone's heart : uh, think so?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;had your heart broken : tons of time. i don't know why i bothered liking anybody if i'm just gonna get my heart broken again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;were you were a prince/princess : haha. always the maid. never the princess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;liked someone who was taken : haha, yeah. you know who you are ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;shaved your head : what for?! o-O&lt;/span&gt; britney-trend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;been in love : i'm not so sure. haha. how does 'being in love' feels?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;used chopsticks : yeah. tp maseh kekok :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;sang in the mirror to yourself : sadly, yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;-favourites-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;candy : mcm2. can't pick one :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;song : universal bebeyh. pick me a track and make me dance!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;scent : burberry :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;musical instrument : piano. guys who can play this, plz contact me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;movie : strictly no horror.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;actor/actress : me?! :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;junk food : kopok yg sdap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;animal : kitten not a big cat. huhu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ever cried over someone : yeahhh *sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;is there anything you wish you could change about yourself : can i remove my mole?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;do you think you're attractive : you be the judge. come. look at me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;you had to choose a fairytale as your life what would you choose : rapunzel. suke rambot pjg :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;you play any sports : archery. but that was a long time ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;-8 random facts about yourself-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;*LOVE the colour red&lt;/span&gt;. haha. sume da tau kn?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;*suke mkn. + lagi if it's chocolate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;*not so tall, not so short. ktinggian yg comel :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;*thinking about changing courses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;*suke tido tp itu sume pon da tau :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;*ade due number? sile la contact due2. huhu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;*a panda look-alike (puffy black eyes.haha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;*suke someone tp nk buat camne. bkn jodoh. X)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;-5 people i tag-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;*sape2 la nk buat. huhu.&lt;br /&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/8790972127796993380-3536031254374195441?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/3536031254374195441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=3536031254374195441&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/3536031254374195441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/3536031254374195441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2008/11/tagged-by-munie.html' title='tagged by munie'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-7422104921603254523</id><published>2008-11-17T02:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T04:03:07.234+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moody'/><title type='text'>where's my mood?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;unfortunately, i'm in no mood to write anything today...&lt;br /&gt;no idea either...&lt;br /&gt;haish, don't tell me i have writer's blog so early in my blogging days...&lt;br /&gt;dang! i need to step my game up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://faragadisbiasa.blogspot.com/"&gt;farah&lt;/a&gt; has so much to say...&lt;br /&gt;jealous2.&lt;br /&gt;let me cool my brain aite people?!&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry i can't fulfill my promise of one post per day...&lt;br /&gt;sorry i let you down...&lt;br /&gt;huuu...&lt;br /&gt;but at least i'm posting this crappy and emotional one now.. ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just got some bad news from someone..&lt;br /&gt;lagi la xde mood neh..&lt;br /&gt;adoyai~&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/8790972127796993380-7422104921603254523?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/7422104921603254523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=7422104921603254523&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/7422104921603254523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/7422104921603254523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2008/11/wheres-my-mood.html' title='where&apos;s my mood?!'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-262696522558359229</id><published>2008-11-16T03:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T03:36:38.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>weirdo encountered weird things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was supposed to post a post per day. i'm kind of short on one post so i'm gonna put two today. yippee~! =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, today i blew nesh off(sorry nesh!) on going to capital square to help my mom clean the house. 'people are coming to put cabinets in', said mom. with determination, i set my alarm to 8.30 am to get up. guess what time i woke up?! 11am! haha. so much for early eh?! but that's not the point. the fitting-cabinets-in finished around 2pm or so and i was still thinking of going to kl. luck was not on my side since my mom still didn't remember that i wanted to go out today. sob3. my lil bro suddenly suggested that we go grocery shopping tonight. obviously there's something or a lot of things that he wants. vitagen. boh ice peach tea. chocolates. these are the three essentials we ALWAYS buy. we're healthy yet not so healthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as we arrived at tesco, we had a light dinner and off we go! picking out things to buy was easy peasy until we encountered a small section that makes us laughed our head off(since we can't roll on the floor laughing) that said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'harga timbang untuk bras &amp;amp; panties'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what kind of store that sells bras &amp;amp; panties by their weight?! it's so ridiculous! a great save but ridiculous. tsk3. if i wasn't posting this, i would be one of the people in line to buy 'em. hoho ^o^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry i didn't get a chance to take a picture of that sign or you'll be on the floor with me right now. seriously.&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/8790972127796993380-262696522558359229?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/262696522558359229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=262696522558359229&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/262696522558359229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/262696522558359229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-was-supposed-to-post-post-per-day.html' title='weirdo encountered weird things'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-5931939695499203397</id><published>2008-11-15T13:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T03:03:10.134+08:00</updated><title type='text'>laugh all you want but i like it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://rds.yahoo.com/_ylt=A0WTefVmYx5JY4EA12.jzbkF/SIG=13c8jfjs6/EXP=1226814694/**http%3A//i200.photobucket.com/albums/aa272/avrillavigne42/high-school-musical-3-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 302px; height: 341px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://rds.yahoo.com/_ylt=A0WTefVmYx5JY4EA12.jzbkF/SIG=13c8jfjs6/EXP=1226814694/**http%3A//i200.photobucket.com/albums/aa272/avrillavigne42/high-school-musical-3-poster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;due to the title and picture above(haha. cam nk buat essay plak), i would like to tell you how &lt;strong&gt;amazing&lt;/strong&gt; this movie actually is. people might be wondering, why on earth would a 19-year-old girl be watching such a kiddish movie?! haha, you guys thought wrong. it's actually a REALLY interesting movie. what's more, there's dancing and singing and the songs are awesome. i repeat, awesome. yeah, the acting is kind of 'kaku' but if you actually listens to the songs and watch the choreography, you'll be amazed! well, i was amazed. most people will dislike(not hate) this movie if they set their heart to it. so, don't say you'll dislike(not hate) it until you actually watched it babes! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's the real story that i'm posting. some events happened during my leisure time of watching this movie. first, the plan to go and watch this movie was totally unplanned. so, a few minutes before me and my sister are off, i text-ed my mom saying that we're going out. mom replied that my dad was coming home bringing my lil' bro with him. so i thought he had the key to the house. i called just in case he didn't have it. boy, was i pissed when he said he didn't have it. we were already there and almost took the parking ticket too! with heavy heart and a few cursing words(not to my dad of coz! what kind of daughter do you think we were?), we drove back home(my sis yg drive, i don't even have a lisence. huhu). eventhough, bukit raja and shah alam is not that far, the oil still count! kan minyak da naek harge... huhuhu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;putting that aside, the second incident i think was the worst one of the day. we didn't have lunch  due to the 'going-back-to-the-house' thing. so, we decided to sneak McD in and buy drinks from the counter. everything went well since we were laughing jollyish-ly(is this even a word?) and was thankful that my sis brought a big bag to fit our lunches! now ladies, aren't you glad that people start the 'big handbag' trend?! i do! huhu. moving on. we set up our lunches like we're having a picnic. chili sauce on a tissue, burger at our hands and apple pies at our sides. still jolly, we ate like barbarians that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'kak, McD tak bole bawak masok dalam. tolong buboh kat lua'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a sudden voice came at our side(jaws theme song suddenly flooded my mind). crap! we were caught! i didn't think this would happen! thank god not that many people were there and there was obviously no cute boys. haha. if there WAS a cute boy, i wouldn't know if i wanted to date him or hate him. haha. so, with shame, my sis packed the food and put it aside. so, i thought the lady in charge would let it slide since we DID NOT eat it anymore. we drank the soda we bought and ate the popcorn we stole. haha. as if i will steal anything. then she came back and (rudely) asked my sister to leave the food outside. we plead since the movie was about to start but obviously she didn't budge. my sis went out to 'put the food outside' and came back a few minutes later with a sigh. she told me that the 'lady' had shooed her to the entrance but she took a detour and entered the toilet. so the food was still in her bag. haha. embarassing but what the heck! rules are meant to be broken one might say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lucky us the movie was fantastic. i was thinking of voodoo-ing that lady for doing that to us. yeah, it was our fault but she's just a little too much. a simple common courtesy wouldn't hurt for your customer y'know! why does outside food is not allowed in anyway?! it's not like the popcorn stand is not going to have any customers. kn?! :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a little advice: don't bring out the food you brought in illegally until the coast is clear. i'm still pissed but you'll reap what you sow. haha. xde kna mngena langsong! XP&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/8790972127796993380-5931939695499203397?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/5931939695499203397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=5931939695499203397&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/5931939695499203397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/5931939695499203397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2008/11/laugh-all-you-want-but-i-like-it.html' title='laugh all you want but i like it!'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-7174692141538065997</id><published>2008-11-12T23:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T23:47:42.742+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i don't brag</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;so, here are the things that welcomed me home on a sunday night(eventhough the pictures are in broad daylight)...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267791921906023698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SRr018_hfRI/AAAAAAAAAEA/WlBqQSWxWBY/s320/DSC02592.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267792117680856770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SRr1BWT4XsI/AAAAAAAAAEI/ygPsLFv9D_Q/s320/DSC02590.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, it was shocking. i thought i got into the wrong house that night since my living room was a mess and look what had replaced my tv section. haha! i would've been jumping around if i weren't so damn tired. but i did talked in a high-pitched voice. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'what the--?'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'what happened?'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'bile beli?'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'bile dapat?'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;try imaginig it ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was a '21 questions' session that night. and i think i pissed my dad off. haha. so, i shut myself up and eat my dinner(sandwich from dunkin donut only =/).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm kind of proud of my dad for realizing his dream on buying this set of tv and speaker stuff which he had been eyeing since god knows when. he had been nagging and showing us which one he likes the most. we(me and my siblings) don't really care since we were the ones who hogs the tv all the time anyway. haha. i think we have to let him watch the tv once in a while. -_-;; sian abah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;p/s: take notice that the label were still there on the tv. haha. and remember! i don't brag. xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8790972127796993380-7174692141538065997?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/7174692141538065997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=7174692141538065997&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/7174692141538065997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/7174692141538065997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-dont-brag.html' title='i don&apos;t brag'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SRr018_hfRI/AAAAAAAAAEA/WlBqQSWxWBY/s72-c/DSC02592.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-8641279792646925924</id><published>2008-11-12T01:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T03:05:03.568+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tibe2 nk cte kat korg</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;just now, i was chatting with my long lost friend from hartamas &amp;amp; tikl and we were talking about my home town area(shah alam) and i was stunned by one of his ques...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;friend: ko seks bape?!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i was freaking out since it was a dude that asked... got awkward for a moment and i asked him what did he mean by that... rupe-rupenyer die tanye:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;friend: ko seksyen bape?!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha, i know this post is kind of stupid but i want to put it anyway~~ ngahahaha~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the end :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oh, i want to promote something to those book lovers out there!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 273px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3194/2386248178_b4f902af63.jpg?v=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;this book is freakin' awesome i tell ya! the movie is due in two weeks!(i think) can't wait! for those who love romance(xde la romance sgt pon..huhu) and action and creatures - in this case vampire- you guys should totally read it! finish it in less than two weeks aite?! i dare ya.. haha.. and don't forget to read the continuation! new moon, eclipse and breaking dawn. this series might even surpass harry potter... in my opinion la.. X)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and this is for music lovers!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267475801092947458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 304px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SRnVVTMcfgI/AAAAAAAAAD4/M5D6cm2_i7k/s320/folder.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;these dudes are actually made up of alex turner(arctic monkeys) and someone(the rascals). i came across this band quite some time ago and my sis gave it to me just yesterday. if i had known alex was in it, i would've totally listen to it every night. so, i'm listening to it now on repeats! :D it's good album and still retain some of arctic monkeys charm. so, i love it! XD&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/8790972127796993380-8641279792646925924?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/8641279792646925924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=8641279792646925924&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/8641279792646925924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/8641279792646925924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2008/11/tibe2-nk-cte-kat-korg.html' title='tibe2 nk cte kat korg'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SRnVVTMcfgI/AAAAAAAAAD4/M5D6cm2_i7k/s72-c/folder.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-5898208823325284638</id><published>2008-11-11T14:57:00.022+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T21:56:20.159+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arcade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bowling'/><title type='text'>an unexpected turn</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;saturday, 8th of november '08&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nesh and i planned on going out for the last time before the holiday starts. farah slept over at my room that night so we can wake each other up(yeah right! i was the only one who always wakes her up! she slept like a rock. hard to wake her. honestly). but....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nesh and the others had other plan that friday night since mahad's birthday is on saturday(happy birthday dude!). i thought the plan was still on so i slept like a baby dreaming what would happen tomorrow. as time passed by, i got a text message around 7.45 am from nesh saying,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'blun.. ktorg baru sampai blik ne dr kul 9 mlm smlm kua. klu ko ad plan gtaw paeh..'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i got the hint instantly and thought that the plan was bombed. me and farah decided to go anyway and we prep ourselves prettily(haha!) and texted others who might be interested on going. khalil and sob bailed also. oh well, life goes on and times square is waiting!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then, farah had the weirdest idea of inviting ayie, arip and the gang. i told her it was hopeless but i tried anyway. here's the unexpected turn! ayie called me saying that he and dol will be going to low yat so they will join us after our movie is finished. hurrah! at last! ade people to teman us ronggeng! XD&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;after an hour of wait - me and farah was trying on clothes.yes, for an hour - ayie and dol arrived at times square and told us to meet at kenny rogers. big spenders! we went searching for it for almost 20 minutes and feeling embarassed, i texted ayie asking where the heck kenny is. eventhough i've been living in kl my whole life, i still don't know the location of certain place. even my hometown shah alam. haha.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a surprise was waiting for us in the form of adni at kenny rogers. i was shocked to see him outside of uia's boundaries since he looks like the type who doesn't go out. haha, no offense adni! so, after the breakfast+lunch+dinner meal, we went to pray and met up at the bowling alley. the 3 of them were already playing pool and we went to book a lane. and so, the joy ride begins! i'll let the pictures do the talking now =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267388350197921746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SRmFy_OT99I/AAAAAAAAACw/tStBJOSt0Lo/s320/DSC02571.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267390209930504770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SRmHfPRHKkI/AAAAAAAAAC4/U8OOyIcnHYA/s320/DSC02572.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267390422697973938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SRmHrn41GLI/AAAAAAAAADA/JWErfGVgulk/s320/DSC02570.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267390706055419218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SRmH8HeglVI/AAAAAAAAADI/IQMIQZpJlM8/s320/DSC02573.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267390912610072434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SRmIII8-d3I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Ug43tTlnq2I/s320/DSC02574.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267391131649711762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SRmIU48GHpI/AAAAAAAAADY/55qadGq1I6s/s320/DSC02581.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267391437525501362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SRmImsakRbI/AAAAAAAAADg/6NIKAdAmB6c/s320/DSC02582.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267391734038747314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SRmI39A1WLI/AAAAAAAAADw/RcVwW-avgug/s320/DSC02587.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it ended with adni winning 1st place for bowling, ayie 2nd, dol 3rd, me 4th, and farah last. haha. we went to the arcade next and they played the shooting game thingie and of course, the car race. i was fourth for the first round and last for the 2nd round! well, it's not something to be proud of but if you know me, i rarely play things at the arcade. so, it's an improvement for me. yay me! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;around 10.45, we made our way back to uia but stopped by at some tepi jalan stall. the dudes were still hungry after kenny rogers they ate around 7 which they didn't even finish. how they can sumbat the next meal is still a mystery for me. the food there was good though - me and farah had nasi putih + tomyam campoq. since adni was the winner for bowling, he had to pay for the losers food(yeah2, we were the losers). haha, it's twisted but we got free food! who cares?! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;here's the funny but scary part. on the way back(from gas station to the tepi jln stall), ayie was driving but adni was the one who controlled the sterring(is this how u spell it? o-O)! i didn't take any picture coz i was holding my seat tightly. haha. please don't try this guys. it's fun but when you get an accident, it's not fun anymore. &gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so, the day ended with them sending us all the way to mahallah asma at 12 midnight. what a day! it's a new expreince for us with a whole new gang. haha. it's fun nonetheless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thanx a lot ayie, adni and dol!! you guys were a sport! ;)&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/8790972127796993380-5898208823325284638?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/5898208823325284638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=5898208823325284638&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/5898208823325284638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/5898208823325284638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2008/11/unexpected-turn.html' title='an unexpected turn'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SRmFy_OT99I/AAAAAAAAACw/tStBJOSt0Lo/s72-c/DSC02571.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8790972127796993380.post-4717320815492267205</id><published>2008-11-10T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T22:58:14.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hey-ho~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;hello everybody!&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; hai semua!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;konichiwa minna-san!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;anneyong haseyo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm very very very very new at this blogging thing so it might took me some time to beautify it and such... so just bear with it aite? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, as an intro, i would like to tell you why i chose the name &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;'a spot of bother'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;as the name for my blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and my best friend, &lt;a href="http://faragadisbiasa.blogspot.com/"&gt;farah&lt;/a&gt;, was trying to come up with witty names for my blog...&lt;br /&gt;she suggested to put the one thing that sets me apart from everybody else........ which is my mole...! like duh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here are her suggestions:&lt;br /&gt;1. black mole(actually, i came up with this one but i don't want to tell her coz it's embarrassing!)&lt;br /&gt;2. dot&lt;br /&gt;3. dotted&lt;br /&gt;4. dota(guys would have a total laugh at this one!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so, i came across a book (owned by my sis for a few weeks but the wrapper is still on.. this is so her!) which was on my desk entitled... jeng4! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;"a spot of bother" by mark hadden&lt;/span&gt;... but this doesn't count as plaigrism kan?! and for a second i thought, 'hey! this could work!' since the book is supposed to be funny and i'm funny(aren't i?!) and it did work... yay me!! ngee~! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;therefore, this blog has 2 meanings to it!&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;a spot&lt;/span&gt;(my mole) is a &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;bother&lt;/span&gt; for me! -since many people i encountered with had made jokes about it.... and it kind of saddens me.. =(&lt;br /&gt;2. it can also mean that &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;a spot&lt;/span&gt; in my mind has been &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;bother&lt;/span&gt;ing me so i have to tell people what it is... which is why this blog is born! *a chorus of choir comes in*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;phew! i've been blabbering for how long i'm not sure... =/ so, i end my first entry with &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;"you better read this blog or you'll be sorry!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, my ending is supposed to be an encouragement, not a warning okay people...?! XP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8790972127796993380-4717320815492267205?l=spots-of-bother.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/feeds/4717320815492267205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8790972127796993380&amp;postID=4717320815492267205&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/4717320815492267205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8790972127796993380/posts/default/4717320815492267205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spots-of-bother.blogspot.com/2008/11/hey-ho.html' title='hey-ho~'/><author><name>bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09309795750336877192</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pfItrNZXzeY/SlW3bLSZKLI/AAAAAAAAANo/e7isLR-G6pw/S220/nad%27s+19th+bfday+(43).JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
