<?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-35480057</id><updated>2011-09-05T23:27:15.631+08:00</updated><title type='text'>EaKaH</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>EAKAH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795907444292497535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>98</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-3770615178770504049</id><published>2010-12-09T01:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T01:32:37.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HOLIDAYS!</title><content type='html'>schoolholiday!!&lt;br /&gt;yea!&lt;br /&gt;im am friggin bored now n i cant sleep..&lt;br /&gt;im too excited.. yea! tom dance concerttt!!&lt;br /&gt;i really hope we dont get lost or something.. haha.. why must they make nafa have diff buildings that are not in the same place!&lt;br /&gt;bugis here i come! &lt;br /&gt;dont really now what i wan to buy but.. yea.. &lt;br /&gt;i tried doing math.. but i just cant stand aft 10mins.&lt;br /&gt;haha.. i really hope i can finish book 1 by jan2011.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;SEC4! OLEVELS!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i have a new best fren.. GD! heeh.. hes too cute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;gdgd baby baby baby gdgd baby baby baby&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/gd%20gmarket" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i561.photobucket.com/albums/ss58/Partoday/gd_gmarket.jpg" border="0" alt="G-Dragon Pictures, Images and Photos"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways wat is up with ppl changing their profile pic to carton characters? too many ppl are doin it.. its kinda annoying.. hahah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-3770615178770504049?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/3770615178770504049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=3770615178770504049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/3770615178770504049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/3770615178770504049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/2010/12/holidays.html' title='HOLIDAYS!'/><author><name>EAKAH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795907444292497535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-8376633420065507532</id><published>2010-10-04T20:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T01:24:00.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>life is good.</title><content type='html'>for some reason i kept pressing enter when i wrote the title. it immediately post it. great. k my blog is a bit weird becoz of the photo of kim jonghyun which is too big. i may want to find a new photo of him... but... naahhhh!! lazy.&lt;br /&gt;well this days i am so busy with revising and homework. eoy have started.&lt;br /&gt;first paper mt of course. the peribahasa i screwed up. i studied but still i screwed up. hai... how? well today i will end my post here.&lt;br /&gt;i am superrr lazy to write anymore. yea. kudoos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s135.photobucket.com/albums/q149/MadyHuf/Decorated%20images/?action=view&amp;amp;current=100928.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q149/MadyHuf/Decorated%20images/100928.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-8376633420065507532?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/8376633420065507532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=8376633420065507532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/8376633420065507532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/8376633420065507532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/2010/10/ive-got-over-it.html' title='life is good.'/><author><name>EAKAH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795907444292497535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q149/MadyHuf/Decorated%20images/th_100928.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-4117807854581373771</id><published>2010-08-26T18:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T18:23:05.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE AFTERMATH OF CT.</title><content type='html'>so.. its been a week since common test is over. if i am not wrg. so how was my week u ask? first of all let me tell u tht today is the &lt;b&gt;16th day of puasa!&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;*claps*&lt;br /&gt;14more days babeh! yea! puasa this year so fast! like.. its not even puasa. yea. haha. &lt;br /&gt;heres my result&lt;br /&gt;eng - c6 (lucky!)&lt;br /&gt;e.math - c5 (for some reason)&lt;br /&gt;a.math a2 (for some reason also)&lt;br /&gt;mt - b4 (like wth??!)&lt;br /&gt;humans - dont ask -.-&lt;br /&gt;sci - a1 (shud be)&lt;br /&gt;f&amp;n - c5 (luckylucky i pass)&lt;br /&gt;there u go.. all my hard work.. heres the result tht i get. lol.&lt;br /&gt;anyway.... singapore is hosting &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Korean Pop Night Concert 2010&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea babeh!! i want go i want go!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;guess who will be attending? SNSD, Big Bang, F.T Island, &lt;b&gt;SHINee, INFINITE&lt;/b&gt; omg! they say there will be 1 more band.. but havent confirm yet. i hope it will be u-kiss or dna or SUJU. yea. girl grps.. miss a, f(x) or 2NE1! i have to get the tickets pronto men.. savemoney savemoney! &lt;br /&gt;KIM JONGHYUN WAIT FOR ME!! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/jonghyun%20shinee" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i934.photobucket.com/albums/ad189/vinaaminho/SHINee%20at%20SBS%20Tomorrow%20Festival%20100820/imgp0188_cherryzzi.jpg" border="0" alt="Jonghyun Pictures, Images and Photos"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-4117807854581373771?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/4117807854581373771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=4117807854581373771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/4117807854581373771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/4117807854581373771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/2010/08/aftermath-of-ct.html' title='THE AFTERMATH OF CT.'/><author><name>EAKAH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795907444292497535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i934.photobucket.com/albums/ad189/vinaaminho/SHINee%20at%20SBS%20Tomorrow%20Festival%20100820/th_imgp0188_cherryzzi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-989703461098688694</id><published>2010-08-20T21:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T21:43:16.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PUASA OII!</title><content type='html'>today is the 10th day of puasa!&lt;br /&gt;i am happy that these 10 days was not that tough as i thought!&lt;br /&gt;I WILL SURVIVE! I WILL SURVIVEEE!!&lt;br /&gt;ouh yarh.. that reminds me.. &lt;b&gt;JONATHAN U OWE ME AND IZZATI MCDONALDS!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehehehe.. anywayss..&lt;br /&gt;today np was fun. it was our first time running the whole cca. i mean.. like.. takeover on the actual cca day. it was tough. seriously. but we went in early right aft our last period to slack in np room. then we played with the... wat do u call tht thing? walkie talkie? is tht how u spell it? yea.. we made funny noises.. went around the school to see if we can still hear each other.. haha.. tht was seriously lame. lol. thn zi cong kept making the &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;MUAHAHAHAHHAHA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; noise. then when sir came he took 1 n yea.. the fun kinda stop there. haha.. &lt;br /&gt;zi cong did say when he did the MUAUAHAHA... sir heard him.. haha.. epic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im starting to like INFINITE now. they are like the old 2pm with exactly 7 members! the KIM﻿ SUNGGYU seriously looked like jay. n theres 1 that look like a girl.. cant rememeber his name.. yea.. im startin to take interest in them. their so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/infinite" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i664.photobucket.com/albums/vv3/yar00sh/Kpop/Infinite/20100412_infinite-460x307.jpg" border="0" alt="Infinite Pictures, Images and Photos"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-989703461098688694?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/989703461098688694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=989703461098688694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/989703461098688694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/989703461098688694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/2010/08/puasa-oii.html' title='PUASA OII!'/><author><name>EAKAH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795907444292497535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-3594793742334448169</id><published>2010-07-26T20:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T20:12:34.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'>badang!</title><content type='html'>so today went out early from the class to c badang at cathay with izzati and hidayah. cikgu zainal went and send us there since the principal let him leave school for a while. yeah.. today was so damn cold ok?! &lt;br /&gt;PAK WAHID was there! hehe.. he so cute. the movie was cute too. but the disgusting part was when he eats the gin's vomit.. eww..&lt;br /&gt;haha.. tht was it. i am seriously lazy to type some more. but here is my &lt;i&gt;jjong&lt;/i&gt; version of 4men-baby baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WIqNPO24fAo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WIqNPO24fAo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="300" height="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-3594793742334448169?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/3594793742334448169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=3594793742334448169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/3594793742334448169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/3594793742334448169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/2010/07/badang.html' title='badang!'/><author><name>EAKAH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795907444292497535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-7327541552360989278</id><published>2010-07-19T18:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T19:11:52.315+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dejavu. PSYCHIC!</title><content type='html'>have u ever had an incident and felt like u have been through it and u noe wat is gonna happen next. i had!&lt;br /&gt;actually i saw it in dreams.. for some reason.. like theres a hidden msg in my dreams. the other time i dreamt that i woke up at 2am in the morning. seriously i dreamt that i woke up thn i woke up it was 6am. thn guess wat.. on 10th july 2am came! thn i dreamt that somebody was gettin married or some sort.. all i can rememeber i was wearing a red baju kurung.. thn  aft a few days i found out tht my cousin was gettin engaged! k.. i know marriage and engagement are diff.. but still??! im psychic!!! (:&lt;br /&gt;haha.. these days theres not much dreams.. and if there were i would have forgotten it. haha!&lt;br /&gt;sometimes when incidents happen i felt like i remembered being through it and knew what was gonna happen next.. weird.&lt;br /&gt;dejavu is so coooooooool! but creepy at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;ANYWWWAAAYYYSSSS!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess wat?! shinee finally released their comeback album! now im listening to it.. on youtube.. haha.. most of their songs are like.. robotic.. techno feeling.. im not a fan of this genre but their album is.. ok i guess.. i have to listen to it all over again someother time. i didnt know jo kwon could dance MANLY. i mean i saw him in hot blood but.. yarh. NVM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna watch &lt;B&gt;DISPICABLE ME!&lt;/B&gt; buy for me tickets and give me money to buy popcorn!!! darn it. i wanna watch it in &lt;i&gt;3D&lt;/i&gt;. hehe.. lol. &lt;br /&gt;today had a lot of things happen. haha.. luckily i did back my f&amp;n door knob in time. i left it and home and also lucky i left it at home if not i will look like a noob as i thought we must do vitamins and minerals but we just need to do abt vitamins. &lt;br /&gt;some people just.. haii.. dont anyhow meddle in ppl's businees if u dont knw anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/despicable%20me" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e109/Blaclk7lilG/Backgrounds/Despicable_Me_by_frollends.gif" border="0" alt="dm Pictures, Images and Photos"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-7327541552360989278?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/7327541552360989278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=7327541552360989278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/7327541552360989278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/7327541552360989278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/2010/07/dejavu-psychic.html' title='dejavu. PSYCHIC!'/><author><name>EAKAH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795907444292497535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e109/Blaclk7lilG/Backgrounds/th_Despicable_Me_by_frollends.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-5882891480192967812</id><published>2010-07-18T15:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T15:56:27.447+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mini shindong!</title><content type='html'>i wanna share something!&lt;br /&gt;i found a video and it was so freaking cutteee!&lt;br /&gt;it was a mini shiindong from suju. and guess wat??&lt;br /&gt;my kim jonghyun was there tooooo! i guess all the sm entertainment ppl were there coz i saw f(x), shinee and suju. &lt;br /&gt;kimjonghyun was beside onew! yayayayayayayay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="360" height="227"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5N0ztVcsZME&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5N0ztVcsZME&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="360" height="227"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-5882891480192967812?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/5882891480192967812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=5882891480192967812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/5882891480192967812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/5882891480192967812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/2010/07/mini-shindong.html' title='mini shindong!'/><author><name>EAKAH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795907444292497535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-1207077906157808414</id><published>2010-07-16T21:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T21:31:37.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>responsibility.</title><content type='html'>first thing first.. i deleted some posts.. haha.. i wanna delete all but i guess i still want to keep them. anyways.. today was POP. it was hectic.. from recess izzati had to finish the video.. poor girl. (:&lt;br /&gt;them aft assembly quickly went straight to library to finish off the video and BURN the video in the cds as gifts for our passing out seniors.&lt;br /&gt;worse thing was.. our squad didnt really finish up our dance and tried to practice anywhere when we had our free time. lucky we did it.&lt;br /&gt;the dance was.. ok i guess.. at least the seniors enjoyed it. &lt;br /&gt;the juniors did a great job too! they were SUPERDUPER cute!&lt;br /&gt;now that the sec4s have past out.. its our turn.. wow, the responsibility!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to finish off this post.. i wanna share something. SHINEE RELEASED A TEASER VIDEO OF THEIR COMEBACK ALBUM!!! wooo! kimjonghyun!!!&lt;br /&gt;1 thing i realise is that they cant pronounce the letter "L" in words. like clap becomes &lt;i&gt;crap&lt;/i&gt;, ring becomes &lt;i&gt;ling&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but that is what make them cute and HOT!&lt;br /&gt;MBLAQQQ! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/mblaq" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i543.photobucket.com/albums/gg477/N0RuLLe/MBLAQ-Y.gif" border="0" alt="MBLAQ Y Pictures, Images and Photos"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-1207077906157808414?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/1207077906157808414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=1207077906157808414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/1207077906157808414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/1207077906157808414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/2010/07/responsibility.html' title='responsibility.'/><author><name>EAKAH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795907444292497535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-2907126055532937644</id><published>2010-07-15T21:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T21:41:34.559+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HOT ISSUE!</title><content type='html'>this blog is so dead..&lt;br /&gt;BUT&lt;br /&gt;i am making it alive again. i got new things to share and new things i love now.&lt;br /&gt;first thing first.. JAY PARK CAME BACK! woo.. im excited for him. nabilah said he will be coming to singapore in SEPTEMBER! shinee is making a comeback.. im excited because my &lt;u&gt;KIMJONGHYUN&lt;/u&gt; is back! looooveeeees. excitedexcited!&lt;br /&gt;a lot of korean grps are coming to sg promoting their album.. yeaaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;O'LEVEL ORAL TODAY!!&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;god damn it. i was so freakin nervous. the topic that came out was unexpected. i really thought i was the first to go but there was 3 sec 5 guys that went first. at least i had time to calm myself down. the topic was on branded goods and stuff.. i wish i could have done better. nvm.. wats past is past. i guess i have to do better for my listening compre which is on &lt;b&gt;20/07/10&lt;/b&gt;. WISH ME LUCK!! i will end it with a cute pic of my KJH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/jonghyun" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i409.photobucket.com/albums/pp172/shineeismydrug/Jonghyun/8wxzr5.gif" border="0" alt="surprise and pleased Pictures, Images and Photos"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-2907126055532937644?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/2907126055532937644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=2907126055532937644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/2907126055532937644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/2907126055532937644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/2010/07/hot-issue.html' title='HOT ISSUE!'/><author><name>EAKAH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795907444292497535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i409.photobucket.com/albums/pp172/shineeismydrug/Jonghyun/th_8wxzr5.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-1019801333911210416</id><published>2010-04-30T18:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T18:53:08.434+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mye</title><content type='html'>woaahhh.. its been a long time since i wrote in this wonderful blog of mine. lol. i dont have time.. well not really.. most of the time im just lazy. (((:&lt;br /&gt;ok.. so this week is mye weeekkkkk!!&lt;br /&gt;ive already did eng and mt paper..&lt;br /&gt;omg.. dont get me started on my eng paper..&lt;br /&gt;my compo and letter writing is horrendous! arrgghhh! my letter writing is the worst proposal writing tht ive written.. omg. i feel dumb.&lt;br /&gt;my compo was like.. haiii.. wait.. i dont even remember wat my compo was abt.&lt;br /&gt;ok lets dont talk abt this. &lt;br /&gt;so mon meetin aishah and philene.. well.. to revise arh.. lol..&lt;br /&gt;im bored.. i dont think i can revise this weekend.. lol.. every weekend always like tht.. haha!&lt;br /&gt;OUH YARH!&lt;br /&gt;in canteen today they played songs over the speakers there.. but i dont know wat isit for.. kindnees week or something.. RIGHT?? lol..&lt;br /&gt;some of them talked using the mic but we cant really get wat there were saying it was lke "this is dedicated to jfasdfklasbdfkglgblakjngfkjgfa" haha.. &lt;br /&gt;k thts all.. dont really have anything else to say/. or write..&lt;br /&gt;im changing this blog song.. yay! woo!!&lt;br /&gt;i shud not be CRapping now.&lt;br /&gt;hehe.. AISHAH! i shud stop CRapping right.. muahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;lol.. bb!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-1019801333911210416?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/1019801333911210416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=1019801333911210416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/1019801333911210416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/1019801333911210416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/2010/04/mye.html' title='mye'/><author><name>EAKAH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795907444292497535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-2433061460380854223</id><published>2010-01-07T20:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T20:08:59.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>busy week</title><content type='html'>this first week is a very busy week. don even have time to update blog. tues got np training for cca open house. then wed is the open house itself. then the whole week come home late. thn keep delaying the time to decorate the freakin notice board. haha.. lol. thn went to popular just now to buy the chem book tht mr shasi asked to buy but unluckily its out of stock. thn aishah said she gonna buy it at bpp thn. so i asked her to buy for me. haha.. &lt;i&gt;thnks aishah!&lt;/i&gt; thn now need to iron the np uniform. haii.. got alot to do thn somemore its the first week leh! hhahaha.. as u can see and hear i changed the blogskin to this korean song. i heard it in the radio and i somehow am addicteed to it. nono.. im not a korean fanatic. but its just a nice song ok! today will be a shrt post coz i have to prepare alot of things for tom. bb! hopefully i can post more in this blog. pray for me aite?!! bb!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-2433061460380854223?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/2433061460380854223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=2433061460380854223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/2433061460380854223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/2433061460380854223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/2010/01/busy-week.html' title='busy week'/><author><name>EAKAH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795907444292497535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-343864274872101561</id><published>2009-12-28T21:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T21:17:15.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>great week</title><content type='html'>yesyes.. this week was a great weekend. went out with family shopping and bought a whole lot of stuff. thn sg idol sezairi won! &lt;i&gt;congratss!&lt;/i&gt; thn this week going out with family again and maybe shop again.. i need a new wallet and a new pencil box.. my pencil box is really.. just torn up. i shud just leave it like tht. and i hope this week i can buy my new contacts! of course im gonna buy the contacts which is a little bit more expensive one.. of a better quality. hhaaha.. the old one is just.. well lets just say my sis cheap contacts she bought online is cheaper.. i wanted to buy online too but i only know my right eye degree.. my left eye is way higher thn my right one.. hhaa... *sigh* december is the best month of all! haha.. but sadly i didnt even get to get out with my pri sch frens! omg!! must plan lehh! i noe last week me and wani busy.. but thn this week lehh?? sadsad.. i was thinking maybe of changing the blogskin and song.. &lt;b&gt;MAYBE&lt;/b&gt; only larh.. ouh and i dont want to talk abt the nco camp... tht one is a long story.. lazy to type.. so bb!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-343864274872101561?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/343864274872101561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=343864274872101561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/343864274872101561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/343864274872101561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/2009/12/great-week.html' title='great week'/><author><name>EAKAH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795907444292497535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-1716903367987645499</id><published>2009-12-03T21:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T22:05:45.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'>unlucky days</title><content type='html'>well this past week been have been unlucky for me. firstly when i went to my religous class to pay the fees i wore my contacts and then we went to the giant at pioneer mall thn the whole day i wore it. when i came back home to put my contact back i found out it tore. yes.. it tore. dumb ass!!! arrgghhh! told my sis and my mum.. they were like.. ouh.. ok. lol. haha. tom gonna cut hair!! i think. mum took a day off. finally. this lioness hair is gonna go! muahahaahah... lol. its just too long for this haircut. i know i know.. ive been babbling abt cuttin my hair for so long. n now it will be cut! hahah. lol. tht is unlucky too.. i thought i would cut last week but my sis went to flea market. sadsad. the next day she came back at 10pm. u tell me.. how am i suppose to cut my hair? hahah. lol. thn i cannot go out.. firstly it keep on raining sometimes it doesnt but aft tht it rains.. tht just makes me lazy to go out. thn secondly cant think of anybody to go out with. thirdly some of thm their schedule is not confirmed yet. so.. there u go. this days are so unlucky and boring! everytime i go on msn i chat with somebody i would tell thm tht im bored. haha! some even got annoyed with tht while some say u are always bored. yesyes. i just cant help it ok? hahaah.. ok.. thts all. bb!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-1716903367987645499?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/1716903367987645499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=1716903367987645499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/1716903367987645499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/1716903367987645499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/2009/12/unlucky-days.html' title='unlucky days'/><author><name>EAKAH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795907444292497535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-8815200260224961555</id><published>2009-11-17T15:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T15:29:57.242+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BACK FROM ATC</title><content type='html'>okok.. i just have to update aft atc. i feel the need to for some weird unspecified reason. -.- ok so lets start.&lt;br /&gt;we reach school and everybody's was like reading their results at the foyer. went to 2nd floor and put my bag. then saw aishah's mother. went to the general office to collect the booklist. aft tht met aishah and fitrah. thn we sat and talked and wait for the others to come. then when everybody was there we fall-in and waited for maam. thn maam gave us instrustions and just a little bit abt our trip later on. thn our bus came and we geared up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;FIRST DAY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we reach ubin to find out it was drizzling. we reach the jetty and put on our ponchos. some of the schools went on vans and some (p.s our school) went on foot. it thn started raining heavily. we walked to our campsite. it was dreadful.. our shoes were wet.. our stuff were wet. our energy was low. it felt like we walked for an hour to reach the campsite. when we reach the campsite we sat and waited. we thn proceed to the canteen area and then assigned to our grps. i was in grp 7. thn i was expecting somebody tht im closer with is with me in the same grp. but as usual im always the unlucky one during camps. but its still ok tht ting jie and k.c was in the saem grp as me. &lt;i&gt;(im so sorry but i donnoe how to spell k.c full name)&lt;/i&gt; :DD. ok thn we started with our first game which is.. icebreaker games.. i mean games to get to noe each other. thn it was meal time! we went to cook maggi thn this sir from no where came and said we had not ime to cook maggi coz later need to bath thn we were all like ok.. thn we wanted to get ready to bath when this another sir came and said we cant bath until further insturstions thn aft the whole thing we all find out tht we can bath and cook maggi!!!! we were all like freaking pissed off larh!we spent our dinner eating biscuits. assholes. XD fortunately for us we dont have to pitch tent! yesyesyes! can sleep in foyer. the first night was very hard for me to sleep. i just cant. its not because i was scared or anythin. it was because i just cant. haha. thn i think i slept for like less thn 2 hrs thn woke up to find out tht i had to sleep again until 6.15 so no time to bath we just woke and packed our stuff coz we thought we need to pitch tent already that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;SECOND DAY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we did pt and our shrits was like so damn wet and dirty lorh coz we had to do crutches on the wet ground. sadsad. thn we did land exp, kayaking and low ropes. funfunfun. the most interesting one was the tarzan and jane. thn the others was fun. but the land exp wass the most tiring one among the others. we had to run like at least 3/4 of the way and it was a very super duper long way to reach maman beach. the campfire was so borrriiingg! it was drizzling so had to do an indoor one. the place was filled with lightsticks and candles. lol. we did our grp performances which was.. FUN! hehe. thn we did our nightwalk. i thought the night walk would be scary as we were doing this in the forest but found out tht it was a shortcut to our campsite through the forest which took us less thn 5mins to reach. lol. i thought it would be more scarier and more tricky bbut it turns out tht it was super easy. lol. thn went to sleep and i slept better tht day. but was wake up by somebody snoring so loudly but i donnoe who snored. fitrah said she also heard it but she still fell asleep. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;THIRD DAY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as usual started off with pt. luckily the ground wasnt as wet as the day b4. thn we went for our breakfast and finished off our ASAM LAKSA maggi mee!! yay for our grp which onlh have asam laksa for breakfast. thn did area cleaning. we were assigned to the foyer. and i was like yesyesyes. but it turned out to be much more harder thn i thought. we finished last but thn we had to clean again but near the canteen there which obviously wasnt our area. damn c.is. they don want us to be happy for the last time there. lol. but we went home and this time we took lesser time getting to the jetty and had fun. we were all craving for macdonalds all the way back home. we reach the changi jetty and bought icecream. me, nicole and izzati shred 1. thn reach the bus and slept like pigs. everyone did. thn we reach school. me and izzati walked like turtles to reach limbang and bought mac. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so there it is... the longest ever post ive written. i really enjoyed atc and it teaches me alot abt being a nco nxt yr. thts all. bb!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-8815200260224961555?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/8815200260224961555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=8815200260224961555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/8815200260224961555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/8815200260224961555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/2009/11/back-from-atc.html' title='BACK FROM ATC'/><author><name>EAKAH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795907444292497535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-7371426617648132821</id><published>2009-11-04T13:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T13:50:12.068+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bored to death</title><content type='html'>hello! okay so now im so freaking bored!!!!!! the service learning on saturday was really fun.. so sad.. tht will be officially the last day we are together.. as a class... so sad.. i dont have pictures coz most of them are with yentl or taken with izzatis camera. haha.. lol! so back to the boredom topic. yesterday went to civil defence hq. haha.. i accidently went to ministry of defence. lol. ok watever. then went there and aishah informed me tht douglas is coming too. but we didnt talk much. lol. firstly because me and my other cadet frens were busy talkin. secondly.. the talk was interesting and then started to get boring and sleepy. i nearly slept but i didnt. peace! then we sat far apart.. blabla.. so bored. now helping tht dumbdumb izzati find her &lt;i&gt;perfect&lt;/i&gt; so called blogskin of fabregas.. lol. only 2 came out. got the nice one but the image was removed or something.. now her blog is all messed up! haha. so cruel. lol. ok thts all.. i may be changing the song of my blog coz tht song irritates me for some reason when i go to my blog. lol! cheers to everyone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-7371426617648132821?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/7371426617648132821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=7371426617648132821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/7371426617648132821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/7371426617648132821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/2009/11/bored-to-death.html' title='bored to death'/><author><name>EAKAH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795907444292497535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-6929949928862769921</id><published>2009-10-29T23:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T23:26:17.019+08:00</updated><title type='text'>last day of school</title><content type='html'>omg.. i just realised tht i never update my blog for so long! haha! lol. thn the somemore today last day of school. so sad.. izzati's not here.. but nvrmind sat still can c her for the day camp! woo! now tht will really be the last day we are goin to be togehter. &lt;i&gt;*sob*&lt;/i&gt;. got my results and &lt;b&gt;alhamdulillah&lt;/b&gt; ive improved. yay! but unfortunately my mye pull my eoy down. damn! choose the sec3 combination subjects. choose Q which is double science. i hope i can go in. pls.plsplspls. :DD tht is all for today.. very lazy to write somemore. bb! XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-6929949928862769921?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/6929949928862769921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=6929949928862769921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/6929949928862769921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/6929949928862769921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/2009/10/last-day-of-school.html' title='last day of school'/><author><name>EAKAH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795907444292497535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-7350808341948899997</id><published>2009-10-17T17:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T17:18:00.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>EOY is so overrr!</title><content type='html'>ok.. so eoy is so over. i think i screwed up in the maths n physics paper. so now slacking like hell. so ive watched 1 movie, the movie is entitled &lt;b&gt;"Zombieland"&lt;/b&gt;. i thought it was going to be a dumb ass movie but it was actually funny and interesting. woo! today wake up at 10am then help my sis cook for her fren chalet. tiring like hellllll! ahahaha. lol. now watching bandslam. cool movie but vanessa hudgens ruined th ewhole movie with her freaking ugly voice. i mean she cant sing a rock song. they just took her just to mkae fun of her. im sure. lol. hahaahaha.&lt;br /&gt;so mon going out with pri sch fren. going swimming but i i want to go somewhere else, maybe just walk around the whole singapore. lol. then tues have to discuss abt cssp. damn project! ruin my 5 days of.. actually 4 days of vacation! lol. &lt;br /&gt;lalalalalalalala...!!! so now.. wat to do... err... yah. ok bb!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-7350808341948899997?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/7350808341948899997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=7350808341948899997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/7350808341948899997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/7350808341948899997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/2009/10/eoy-is-so-overrr.html' title='EOY is so overrr!'/><author><name>EAKAH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795907444292497535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-3030205637100595986</id><published>2009-07-23T22:20:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T23:08:46.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sick.</title><content type='html'>this few days i have been sick. yesyes. but no.. not h1n1 ehh, don curse me. lol. anyway i started to feel sick on tues. otw to school i felt funny so i took my temp but it was only 37.1 so i tot.. ouh.. ok. then when reach school the temp went upp to 37.4 yes sadly. but it didnt went up to 37.6 then took the 2nd tem reading it went up to 37.5 took the 2nd time but it was still 37.5 i noe. aft sch ended i got ip but decided to go bck coz i was really nt feeling well. called my dad to pick me up. &lt;i&gt;thnks dad&lt;/i&gt; he went to sheng siong n bought me cocunut, yesyes the real cocunut the white one. he said it will help my body to cool down. went back home and went straight to the bed. slept like a pig with my sch uni and then woke up at 5.30 and bathed. took my temp and i was so damn shock. &lt;b&gt;it was 39 degress.&lt;/b&gt; i didnt know my body was tht hot. then went down and drank the coconut. yesyes.. it does helps my body to cool down. it went from 39 then to 38.4. then at night my temp came down to abt 37 degrees. went to sleep. thinking mayb tom come back to school. but when i woke up my body was like so weak. felt like i want to vomit. lol. took my temp and it was stilll hot. 37.6 then my mum said better don go to sch and went to the doc. luckily i got 3 days m.c one of my fren got a week. i noe... scarry. i hope i get well soon coz i don wanna miss any more lesson. today i already missed lit. and lit only come once a week. i missed math lesson where they learned abt the graph. i wanted to do the gmwrk but didnt understand coz it was a new topic. haii... but lucky for me my home econs i can hand in nxt week.. muahahahaha...!!! (evil laugh) lol. thts all.. im gonna continue watchin my FAVOURITE korean drama.. again. haha... my lovely sam soon. very funny.. and the actor.. is super duper hot hot hot... smokin hot hot hot.. did i mention he super duper really crazilly hot?? haha.. here... i put his pic for u all to c how hot he is.. K?? &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/chris%20pine" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i425.photobucket.com/albums/pp334/kardashian_45/chris-pine-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Chris Pine. Pictures, Images and Photos"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-3030205637100595986?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/3030205637100595986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=3030205637100595986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/3030205637100595986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/3030205637100595986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/2009/07/sick.html' title='sick.'/><author><name>EAKAH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795907444292497535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-3535459535792924618</id><published>2009-07-18T12:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T12:46:31.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'>weddings</title><content type='html'>okay so today my family are going to my cousin's wedding. yesyes.. it will be packed with a whole lot of ppl. haii.. sad. bnut nvm, can eat lots of nice things over there.. hehe. lol. so anyway, i know the title is abt weddings but i don wan to elaborate abt it.. hehe. i put it there coz i have no other title to put. hehe. so tom got mdrsh... no.. i don wanna go. so lazy, hehe.. ooopppss.. gotta go menn.. bb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-3535459535792924618?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/3535459535792924618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=3535459535792924618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/3535459535792924618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/3535459535792924618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/2009/07/weddings.html' title='weddings'/><author><name>EAKAH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795907444292497535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-4021667203648897209</id><published>2009-07-17T15:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T15:10:27.618+08:00</updated><title type='text'>change the blogskiin</title><content type='html'>well, i just found out tht nabilah had the same blogskin as mine. so i decided to change it.. i search and search and i found it. well i know its kinda plain. i like it. hehe, lol. watever. i oso changed the blog song!! 3OH!3 roxx kk!! lol. anyway today went to school and came late. but i came before the national anthem. so not late. then came to school and found out tht renuha bought mentos!! yess.. haha.. lol. then went p.e was pissed with the ppl. keep coming in our court. got own court oso come in here. then we want to play it get disruptted. somemore only 6 ppl play in our team. the others went to the other team. hockey roxx when there is ppl playing it okay?? haii.. then we had phy test. i got 1 qn wrg. ass. aft tht got mt. luckily i do hmwrk already u noe.. hehe. then cikgu had to attend something in the middle of the lesson. then hidayah and they all played with erasers... lol. eng lesson was more boring. had to these grammer thingy. found out tht my team have to do phy presentation on 5 tips. i know like wth. i don even understand the topic. these things cannot be found on internet. haiii.. blabla.. went back home and found out theres nobody at home. i tot my mother m.c but turns out she just when to work a bit later thts all. haii.. sad.. was looking forward to her cooking. ouh.. and to izzati.. &lt;b&gt;DONT FORGET TO GET ME THE AUTOGRAPHS&lt;/b&gt;  luckily for her she's going to kl to meet man u. sadly for me.. i have to attend my cousin's wed. and then have to help a little. lol.. lazy larhhhh.. thts all for today. bb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-4021667203648897209?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/4021667203648897209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=4021667203648897209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/4021667203648897209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/4021667203648897209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/2009/07/change-blogskiin.html' title='change the blogskiin'/><author><name>EAKAH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795907444292497535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-5074209669857547534</id><published>2009-07-08T18:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T18:29:49.104+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dododo</title><content type='html'>today was a very sleeppyyy day. donnoe why. like every lesson fell like sleeping. usually its the boring subjects like eng or geog then feel like sleeping. ihaa said she also feel sleepy for no reason. we've been eating this sweet she brought then she said maybe becoz of the sweet. lalala.. watever.. haha. anyways, yesterday was my sis b'dae. so &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;HAPPY BELATED B'DAE MY BELOVED SIS, SYASYA&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. even though she will never see this post, sadly, nvm.. i'll still write it.. so good ryte me??!! ahaha.. lol. so today the first period was eng.. it was quite fun doing the body paragraph.. i got the hang of it.. i can identify the points and blablabla. then aft tht phy, so sad.. no hmwrk coz mr guay didnt get to finish explaining the topic. haha!! suddenly during lesson he pop up a qn to me.. what is mass. haha i forget sia.. i look at dora n frens.. they also forget. then nicole ans his qn. haha.. lol. so today only got hmwrk which i finished at school already. lol. then aft tht recess bought pink file for the dumbdumb geog teacher which didnt come to school, didnt know the way to our class or was jailed otw to our class for a big mistake she made. wth, haha.. i didnt know why the thrid reason like tht. hahaa.. lol. then it was lit. lit was fun.. i love &lt;i&gt;MACBETH&lt;/i&gt;, i mean the book. not the character. don get the wrg idea arhh!! so anyway ms lim was funny menn.. she talk until she coughs. wth ryte. haii.. lastly the last period of the day... &lt;i&gt;*drumroll*&lt;/i&gt;.. math!!! lol, wth. so anyway we learn graph. we did a recap to refresh our mind. then aft class got fruits. i took orange coz at home got apple already.. ouh yarhh!! tht reminds me i have to take it out of my bag. :DD now have to type faster coz any minute my bro will be coming back. then he will obviously ask me to get lost from his room. this is not ur comp okay!! bb everybodyyy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-5074209669857547534?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/5074209669857547534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=5074209669857547534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/5074209669857547534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/5074209669857547534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/2009/07/dododo.html' title='dododo'/><author><name>EAKAH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795907444292497535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-8557246853329426371</id><published>2009-07-03T21:06:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T21:50:15.638+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WELCOME TO MY LIFE</title><content type='html'>Rules:&lt;br /&gt;1. Put your iTunes, mp3 player, Windows Media Player etc. on shuffle.&lt;br /&gt;2.For each question, press the button to answer.&lt;br /&gt;3.YOU MUST WRITE THE SONG NAME NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS.&lt;br /&gt;4.Tag 15 friends.&lt;br /&gt;1.  Izzati&lt;br /&gt;2.  Ihaa&lt;br /&gt;3.  Renuha&lt;br /&gt;4.  Wei En&lt;br /&gt;5.  Aishah&lt;br /&gt;6.  Angela&lt;br /&gt;7.  Vanessa&lt;br /&gt;8.  Melissa&lt;br /&gt;9.  Nicole&lt;br /&gt;10. Yentl&lt;br /&gt;11. Hui Xian&lt;br /&gt;12. Zongman&lt;br /&gt;13. Syazwani&lt;br /&gt;14. Diyanah&lt;br /&gt;15. Amirah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Everyone tagged has to do the same thing.&lt;br /&gt;6. Have Fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. IF SOMEONE SAYS "IS THIS OKAY" YOU SAY?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Adam Lambert - No Bounderies&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hhhahaa.. wth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. WHAT DO YOU LIKE IN A GUY/GIRL?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Simple Plan - Untitled&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. HOW DO YOU FEEL TODAY?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Taufik Batisah - Usah Lepaskan(Don't Let Go)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. WHAT IS YOUR LIFE'S PURPOSE?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bunkface - Situasi(Situation)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;situation?? aahhahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. WHAT IS YOUR MOTTO?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;T.I ft. Justin Timberlake - Dead &amp; Gone&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dead and gone?? good one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6. WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS THINK OF YOU?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Backstreet Boys - Inconsolable&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sadly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7. WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR PARENTS?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Soulja Boy ft. Sammie - Kiss Me Thru The Phone&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;8. WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT VERY OFTEN?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pussycat Dolls - Hush Hush&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shuddup all the time ayye??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;9. WHAT IS 2+2?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jamie Foxx ft. T.I - Just Like Me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;10. WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR BEST FRIEND?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mike Jonas - Next To You&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;11. WHAT DO YOU THINK OF THE PERSON YOU LIKE?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Akon ft. Colby O'Donis &amp; Kardinal Offishall - Beautiful&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;12. WHAT IS YOUR LIFE STORY?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kat Deluna ft. Elephant Man - Whine Up&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;13. WHAT DO YOU WANT TO BE WHEN YOU GROW UP?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;T-Pain ft. Chris Brown - Freeze&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;14. WHAT DO YOU THINK WHEN YOU SEE THE PERSON YOU LIKE?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Taylor Swift - White Horse&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;15. WHAT DO YOUR PARENTS THINK OF YOU?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lady Gaga - Just Dance&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wat nonsense... haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;16. WHAT WILL YOU DANCE AT YOUR WEDDING?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Taufik Batisah ft. Hady Mirza - Kepadanya&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;donnoe how to translate this.. seriously&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;17. WHAT WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kelly Clarkson - I Do Not Hook Up&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sad.. im so sad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;18. WHAT IS YOUR HOBBY/INTEREST?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Chris Brown ft. Keri Hilson - Superhuman&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;19. WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR FRIENDS?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;6ixth Sense - Tanpa(Without)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;without?? hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;20. WHATS THE WORST THING THAT COULD HAPPEN?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Taufik Batisah - I Promise Forever&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ppl promising to me?? ahhaa, lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;21. HOW WILL YOU DIE?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Katy Perry - Waking Up In Vegas&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;harsh menn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;22. WHAT IS THE ONE THING YOU REGRET?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kal Ho Naa Ho&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no never regret watchin that movie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;23. WHAT MAKES YOU LAUGH?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Sallys - Lady Marmelade&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;24. WHAT MAKES YOU CRY?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Paramore - Emergency&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;25. WILL YOU EVER GET MARRIED?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Simple Plan - Perfect&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;26. WHAT SCARES YOU THE MOST?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ciara ft. Justin Timeberlake - Love Sex Magic&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.. wth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;27. DOES ANYONE LIKE YOU?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Taufik Batisah - Teman Istimewa(Special Friend)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wat a conincident&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;28. IF YOU COULD GO BACK IN TIME, WHAT WOULD YOU CHANGE?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kat Deluna ft. Lil Wayne - Unstoppable&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be a hero!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;29. WHAT HURTS RIGHT NOW?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Britney Spears - Circus&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;30. WHAT WILL YOU POST THIS AS?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Simple Plan - Welcome To My Life&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is fun and it took like 1hour to do the editting and adding the stuff and shuffling the stuff while watching video and chatting with doug abt something personal.. hahaha.. bb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-8557246853329426371?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/8557246853329426371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=8557246853329426371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/8557246853329426371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/8557246853329426371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/2009/07/welcome-to-my-life.html' title='WELCOME TO MY LIFE'/><author><name>EAKAH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795907444292497535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-5659820325963885208</id><published>2009-06-30T21:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T21:14:49.619+08:00</updated><title type='text'>school reopens</title><content type='html'>well school reopened. it was fun seeing my frens again. now i have to remind my mother &lt;b&gt;again&lt;/b&gt; to sign tht form. haii. ahhhha... anyway today we had home econ n i we need to start coursework already noe!!! wth... it was like shockinggg!! alot of work must be done in 2 weeks!! haii.. alallalala. now i very lazy to do the quiz. sorry 2 the gundhus. k, thts all. now watchin mulan. yarh i noe... mulan.. lame. nothin else to watch. ouh yarh ihaa asked me to watch some hindi movie.. lalala... bb. thts all&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-5659820325963885208?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/5659820325963885208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=5659820325963885208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/5659820325963885208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/5659820325963885208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/2009/06/school-reopens.html' title='school reopens'/><author><name>EAKAH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795907444292497535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-5676612030567800659</id><published>2009-06-21T09:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T09:58:22.432+08:00</updated><title type='text'>early morning.</title><content type='html'>so now is 9.49am. just woke up from sleep, and yes havent bath yet. lol. yesterday didnt sleep quite well coz my sis decided to take more than just half the bed. tht makes my butt stick out of the bed when sleeping and it isnt comfortable at all. in the morning when she woke up i quickly took her place. sadly i was the last one to wake up. don worry. aft this i bath okay! wth. i dreamt of a very funny dream. weird. very weird. today got a lot of work to do!! vacuum the house. mostly chores. hmwrk finished everything. yay for me!! except for eng. started on the book thingy. i was shocked when i looked at aishah's blog and found out tht there was a meeting on the 19th. sadly my sim card something wrg so heres a msg for u ppl &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;DON'T SMS ME!! IF U WANT TO TELL ME SOMETHING CALL MY HOUSE.. OR MY TEMPORARY COZ I WILL NVR GET THE SMS U SENT TO MY ORIGANAL NO. GET IT!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahhaa... anyway read the papers. the stupid ronaldo wanted more money from real madrid. money face!! ahahahaha. tht guy i tell u.. make me mad u noe!! arrgghh. if don wan then don go larh.. can ask for more money, isnt he EMBARRASSED!! ahahaa.. okayy thts all for now. ouh this is for renuha the gundhu... &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;i'll do ur quiz later babe. don have time and i'm lazy. :DD&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-5676612030567800659?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/5676612030567800659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=5676612030567800659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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am halfway done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)ENGLISH - compo &amp; book thingy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2)MATH - &lt;s&gt;paper 1&lt;/s&gt; &amp; paper 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;3)PHYSICS - wrksht&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;4)CHEMISTRY - wrksht&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;5)GEOGRAPHY - volcano thingy&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;6)MT - book review &amp; &lt;s&gt;reflection on bukit chandu&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;7)LITERATURE - select a song thingy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as u can see, the only subject i havent touched yet is eng. i don wan to do. coz i donnoe how to do! lol. im gonna try and finish phy and chem today. actually its not a try its a must. coz next week im fully booked with a lot of stuff. &lt;br /&gt;okay lets talk abt yesterday. hmm, well it was a great day, the comp keep shutting down on me, i thought i know y, but i guess not. the internet make problems again but today its okay. sigh. i was really shocked when i get a call from dorothy. my ex-class wanted to go on an outing at east coast. my first thought was &lt;b&gt;EAST COAST??!!&lt;/b&gt; then i said i'll c first. ouh yahhh, i almost forgot. i have to inform wani. nvm. lol. anyway so diyanah called, she asked dorothy who is confirmed to go, she said radiance, si peng, her and alicia. apparently tht is wat we call class outing. lol. i mean, it is far obviously some of our parents wont let us go. espacially me. i mean west coast then okay larh. my father let me go but east coast?? nahh. at last i think me, dyana n wani decided to go to jp or sumthin. no need to go to EAST COAST. lol. well thts abt it. i really have to remember to buy my uni cover. the zip is torn unfortunately. okay, thts all. bb!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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going out wit pri sch frens.. well not all of them larh. go jp, watch up!! i don think its in theaters or not. tht reminds me.. amirah called when i was going swimming with frens. she called my phone n my phone was switched of tht time. sad. then she called my house. i think she's going to umrah. gosshh.. i forgotton abt tht. she wanted to say goodbye to me b4 she went i guess. she so funny larh! :DD, crazy ass. i asked wani to call her house n hp she nvr ans and her hp was switched off. obviously she went to umrah already. haiizz... sad! so sad! i hope she is fine there. she's been really scared to go to umrah.. for some reason. hahaaa.. but i told her its okay.. don panic. i mean ur going there for religous reason and not to do something bad. lol. i hope she buys something for me there. woo!! shes free on the last week of june but im fully booked, sadly. now going to watch youtube. police academy! i noe lame. then i have no other movies in my mind right now. bb&lt;div 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title='internet!!!'/><author><name>EAKAH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795907444292497535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-6595026166557453399</id><published>2009-06-11T13:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T14:05:20.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mad day!</title><content type='html'>i am super mad now!! haha. here are some of the reasons. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reason #1 - in the morning my sis make alot of noise, i cant sleep and got so agitated. i cant stand it when im sleeping and people disturb me for no reason.&lt;br /&gt;reason #2 - the comp keep shutting down, but i guess i noe the reason y.&lt;br /&gt;reason #3 - my sis make me mad with her fvckin attitude!! but as usual i forgive and forget.&lt;br /&gt;reason #4 - izzati won't tell me her secret!! hmmpphhh.. i noe, i noe.. its her secret.. i respect tht she doesnt want anybody to noe. haiiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay.. those are some of the reasons. hehehe. but now i'm okay. coz i'm watching this muay thai movie.. quite interesting. the the movie quality is err.. bad. really bad. so now im gonna relink izzatitos.. wat an ass. she keep typing &lt;i&gt;wakakaka&lt;/i&gt; then i told her it was annoying then she changed it to &lt;i&gt;walalalala&lt;/i&gt;. tht is more annoying.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-6595026166557453399?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/6595026166557453399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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blabla</title><content type='html'>so here i am, typing on this computer, then going to be poster on my blog. i was so lazy to blog, but decided to blog for some funny reason. generally i'm gonna talk abt my training with the g.o.h of sec2 with ma'am julitta but...... i want to talk abt the new no boundaries song by both american idol finalists. i really liked adam lambert with his crazy vocals in this song... but... i like kris's song background. really suits him. well tht's it. honestly i think in this song kris did better. yes,yes.. i know i prefer adam winning but.. he can find some other record deal anyways. hehe, congrats to kris. i noe it's a little bit too late to say tht. anyway back to the topic. ok.. todays training was fun. yes.. ma'am was pretty nice with us. i did quite a hell of mistake during the trainings. haiii.. i was not in the mood today to train. serious. i woke up and slept 3 times. until around 6.35am. then went to the school around 7.30am coz we thought we are supposed to assemble at 8am. then after we waited and waited.. she and the boys havent come yet. so we sms her. then she repied.. &lt;i&gt;"i tot it was 8.30am"&lt;/i&gt; lol.haizz. hahaha. then she asked if we eaten already thn we said no as we came at 7.30am. tom i have to eat breakfast. even though i wasnt as hungry i thought i was. then the training started. we slack at np room first then we took the rifles and practice. i can see she was angry at us as she was like moody. not because of our drills she said. it was becoz of our attitude. tht ting jie larh, always make those funny stupid jokes. hahha. and his &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;sorrrey&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. yes, he said it like tht. aft training we tot we wanted to play captain's ball or sumthin but the court was taken thn we all sit arnd the table at np room for debrief. wat can be improved for tom training. then aishah said more water break and like ask ma'am to be stricter and we were like &lt;i&gt;ouhh!!&lt;/i&gt;. thn ma'am can write tht down in her small ntebk somemore. haiyoo.. haha. so scared tom. haii, later i try practicing. espacially the &lt;b&gt;turun senjata&lt;/b&gt;. best of luck for me tom. bb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-9174327652411349701?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/9174327652411349701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=9174327652411349701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/9174327652411349701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/9174327652411349701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/2009/06/trainings-blabla.html' title='trainings.... blabla'/><author><name>EAKAH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795907444292497535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-1456858336041675322</id><published>2009-05-26T17:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T17:56:02.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>boom boom!!</title><content type='html'>i will start off with yesterday's incident. we got xtra training for np coz got promotion test on &lt;u&gt;29th May&lt;/u&gt;. then the sec 3 took over the sec 4's job. i expect better leadership frm them, but.... not tht they are too childish or anything but they ask us to do hentak kaki for 10min leyy!! i was like doin it trying to keep my hands to the side and keep it still close to my body, i mean 10min is too much ley. actually not 10min, 5min  i think. i donnoe larh, the only thing i noe is tht we hentak kaki till my legs sweat, like water comin out of my leg like alot! tht only happened when i do 2.4km run and play captain's ball for p.e dammit larh u seniors. somemore one of them keep doing the wrg command then we have to do hentak kaki all over again for like thrice. they say training for 2-3 hrs only. guess what they took &lt;b&gt;3h45min&lt;/b&gt; actually they wanted to continue till 6pm but got one guy keep asking wat tyme can go back home so they let us off. i mean 3h45min for training, no training is tht long. somemore don even have time to eat lorh. we have to fall in by 2pm, finished class at 1.35am. then change to p.e buy clips we got up and rest for a while already 2pm. cannot eat larh!! i'm like &lt;i&gt;supersupersupersuper&lt;/i&gt; mad larh yesterday when i got home. origanally i wanted to go back home myself at 5pm, then they drag till 5.50pm like tht had to ask my father to pick me up. ass larh they all. i donwan them to be our ncos!! i wan our sec 4's bck.&lt;br /&gt;next is abt today. well came to sch expected alot of ppl to be lining up at the attendence taking machine there but no.. only a few ppl. thn the process actually quite fast. first period was eng, so cute ms ratna lost her voice then had to write on pieces of paper and wirte on the whiteboard. got one time she wrote &lt;i&gt;"zaki stop munching"&lt;/i&gt; and then her favourite word &lt;i&gt;you irritating pox!&lt;/i&gt;. hahaha, but unfortunately tom is oral so i really hope she got her voice back. then p.e was okay, played captain's ball, was fun at first then started to bore me to death when the boys came as they pass to each other and not most of the girls. thn dnt we watch a movie called army daze. so damn funny the movie. i was like laughing like hell.  i think i'm gonna watch it later. then math came. it was actually fun when ms wong maked jokes but for some reason i was so damn sleepy, i cnt tahan. lit was quite okay except for the uncensored part. ms lim arh.. i donnoe wat is wrg with her.. draw all those things then explain those very disgusting stuff. eeww!! but today unfortunately they did a bag check coz yentl lost her psp and ds lite. i feel so sad for her but still she said she felt guilty. because of her they did a bag check and caught the ppl with hp. more than 15 ppl brought hp. vanessa so got she nvr get caught at first but mr guay saw her phone in the drawers so she still got caught. haii, sad. so tom no hp to listen to while goin back. if not get confiscated till sch reopen. ass!! i will be so damn bored larh like tht. then if i have emergency in the middle of my journey and have to call how!! frm cck to pioneer. anything can happen. klarh, bb. gonna watch army daze.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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watevr, bck to the story. so they came and brought the cake my father went down and then asked what is all this. so they say they heard it was somebody's b'dae and so on. blablabla, then we ate and stuff like tht, no, we haven't eat the cake yet. my sis fren decided to watch &lt;i&gt;kekasihku seru&lt;/i&gt;. a ghost malay drama abt a girl who had to take &lt;u&gt;the spirit&lt;/u&gt; frm her mother if not she cannot die. i noe it sounds ridiculous, it's actually true. i can't explain it here. too complicated. then we decided to eat the cake out of the blue as she wanted to eat it while watching the drama but end up eating with my family together. my father continued with his lecture abt religion stuff with his fren and asked my sis fren's cuteee son to blow for him. hahaha, he was so cute, he cannot blow the candle properly, thn his mother demonstrated to blow the candle by saying &lt;i&gt;huu&lt;/i&gt; so all the way he keep saying &lt;i&gt;huu&lt;/i&gt; frm a far distance, yes a far distance. hhaha, so cute. here i uploaded the photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Ct5TGYqfeM/Sg7fKYH5nSI/AAAAAAAAABo/FhlUNDvw5Ls/s1600-h/DSC01175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Ct5TGYqfeM/Sg7fKYH5nSI/AAAAAAAAABo/FhlUNDvw5Ls/s320/DSC01175.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336447977847889186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Ct5TGYqfeM/Sg7fKK1C-yI/AAAAAAAAABg/cLFpfsy2rXs/s1600-h/DSC01173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Ct5TGYqfeM/Sg7fKK1C-yI/AAAAAAAAABg/cLFpfsy2rXs/s320/DSC01173.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336447974279150370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cute ryte. the first pic as u cn c, he was blowing the candle frm tht distance. haha, anyways its gettin late. bb, tom got religios class. haii. hahaha. bb, gd nite.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-7739242294439492662?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/7739242294439492662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=7739242294439492662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/7739242294439492662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/7739242294439492662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-bdae-dad.html' title='happy b&apos;dae dad'/><author><name>EAKAH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795907444292497535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-Ct5TGYqfeM/Sg7fKYH5nSI/AAAAAAAAABo/FhlUNDvw5Ls/s72-c/DSC01175.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-8493519330050024548</id><published>2009-05-14T18:33:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T21:23:00.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'>some quiz doug asked me to take</title><content type='html'>Write the names of 21 people you can think off the top of your head ,Then answer the questions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)Izzati&lt;br /&gt;2)Ihaa&lt;br /&gt;3)Renuha&lt;br /&gt;4)Wei En&lt;br /&gt;5)Aishah&lt;br /&gt;6)Zu Qing&lt;br /&gt;7)Juzaisya&lt;br /&gt;8)Vanessa&lt;br /&gt;9)Jun Yi&lt;br /&gt;10)Melissa&lt;br /&gt;11)Douglas&lt;br /&gt;12)Yentl&lt;br /&gt;13)Nicole&lt;br /&gt;14)Isaac C.E&lt;br /&gt;15)Wanyan&lt;br /&gt;16)Hui Jie&lt;br /&gt;17)Diyanah&lt;br /&gt;18)Huda&lt;br /&gt;19)Syazwani&lt;br /&gt;20)Syamimi&lt;br /&gt;21)Amirah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did you get to meet 7? - &lt;u&gt;Juzaisya&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;through my cca, np.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if you and 15 never met? - &lt;u&gt;Aishah&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;the earth will explode? ;D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if 1 and 20 date? - &lt;u&gt;Izzati, Amirah&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;they're not lesbians!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever seen 17 cry? - &lt;u&gt;Diyanah&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;yes. when she laugh too much! haha&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would 4 and 16 be a good couple? - &lt;u&gt;Wei En, Hui Jie&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;that would be weird&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think 11 is attractive? - &lt;u&gt;Douglas&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;wth. what type of qn is this?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's 2's favourite colour? - &lt;u&gt;Ihaa&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;i think it's either green, blue or purple. hehe&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time you talked to 9? - &lt;u&gt;Jun Yi&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;just now in school&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What language does 8 speak?- &lt;u&gt;Vanessa&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;english, chinese and alien language she speak sometimes&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is 13 going out with?- &lt;u&gt;Nicole&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;do you really want to know who?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What grade is 12 in? - &lt;u&gt;Yentl&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;grade 8 if i'm not wrong, which is sec 2. i got this frm doug. :P&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;would you ever date with 17? - &lt;u&gt;Diyanah&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I AM NOT A LESBIAN!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where does 18 live? - &lt;u&gt;Huda&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;near gek poh there.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the best thing about 3? - &lt;u&gt;Renuha&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;she is crazy! insane! ahaha, she make up stupid yet funny jokes. hehehe :DD&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you want to tell 10 now? - &lt;u&gt;Melissa&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;why didnt u come just now for math trail!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats the best thing about 20? - &lt;u&gt;Syamimi&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;her laughter n her attitude.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever kissed 5? - &lt;u&gt;Aishah&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;omg!! i'm not lesbian.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was the best memory you have with 21? - &lt;u&gt;Amirah&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;the time when she cannot open the toilet door&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When's the last time you're going to see 6? - &lt;u&gt;Zu Qing&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;just now in school&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How is 14 and 12 different? - &lt;u&gt;Isaac C.E, Yentl&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;one is weird and one is scary&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is 19 pretty? - &lt;u&gt;Syazwani&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;yes she is&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was the first impression of 11? - &lt;u&gt;Douglas&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;omg! a roasted duck! lol :P&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did you meet 20? - &lt;u&gt;Syamimi&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;in primary school when i was in pri 3 then i got to know her more&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is 1 your best friend? - &lt;u&gt;Izzati&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;yes. hehe&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you hate 12? - &lt;u&gt;Yentl&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;yes, i do. hehehe, no larh.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you seen 18 on the last month? - &lt;u&gt;Huda&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;yarh, i saw her at cck mrt.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time you said 16? - &lt;u&gt;Hui Jie&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;hi! bye!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you been to 5's house?- &lt;u&gt;Aishah&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;have, it was hari raya tht i went there&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When's the next time you gonnna see 10? - &lt;u&gt;Melissa&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;last week&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you close to 13? - &lt;u&gt;Nicole&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;no, i'm not. i hate her! hahaha, nolarh. just a slapping buddy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been to a movie with 4 before? - &lt;u&gt;Wei En&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;sadly no.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have you ever gotten into trouble with 8? - &lt;u&gt;Vanessa&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;i don think so&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you give 19 a hug? - &lt;u&gt;Syazwani&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;she doesnt like hugs. i dont like huggin ppl. hehe&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When have you lied to 3? - &lt;u&gt;Renuha&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;yarh. when i want to trick her&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is 16 good with socializing? - &lt;u&gt;Hui Jie&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;he is.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know secrets about 9? - &lt;u&gt;Jun Yi&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;yes. a shocking one!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;describe the relationship between 12 and 14. - &lt;u&gt;Yentl, Isaac C.E&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;they are v.gd friends. hehe&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats the best thing about your friendship with 9? - &lt;u&gt;Jun Yi&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;a guy who is unluckily in the same class and the same cca as me. weird guy :DD&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats the worst thing about 6? - &lt;u&gt;Zu Qing&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;her cruelness.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have you ever had a crush on 12? - &lt;u&gt;Yentl&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;not a lesbian&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;does 14 has a girlfriend or boyfriend? - &lt;u&gt;Isaac C.E&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;haha, i donnoe&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have you ever wanted to punch 1's face? - &lt;u&gt;Izzati&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;every second of the day!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has 21 met your mother? - &lt;u&gt;Amirah&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;yes. i think, i don remember&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did you get to meet 15? - &lt;u&gt;Aisyah&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;thru my cca&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did you ever physically hurt 3? - &lt;u&gt;Renuha&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;yes!! haha&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you live close to 7? - &lt;u&gt;Juzaisya&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;nahh. i live in jurong she live in cck&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's 8's favourite food? - &lt;u&gt;Vanessa&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;anything sweet i guess, tht's why she is so damn hyper&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kind of car does 1 has? - &lt;u&gt;Izzati&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;she doesnt own a car gundu! hehe&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have you travelled anywhere with 9 before? - &lt;u&gt;Jun Yi&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;school outings&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you give 14 $100 , what will he/she spend it on? - &lt;u&gt;Isaac C.E&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;he doesnt need money. he has enough. hehe&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-8493519330050024548?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/8493519330050024548/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-842252904292419154</id><published>2009-05-11T22:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T22:50:06.087+08:00</updated><title type='text'>song update</title><content type='html'>as u can c the title is song update. so this post is mainly abt songs. but just wanna say tht tom is the last paper, physics! so best of luck peeps. okay, back to the main subject i heard this song b4 in the radio. it was quite a long time ago. my sis was suddenly singing it n then of coz i followed as i knew the lyrics. but sadly didn't know the title of the song. so typed it in google and found the song+lyrics. its a malay song but im sure u guys who like rock songs will like this. hehe. this song has a slow rock version but i prefer this version. hehe. and guess what its from our own country. hehe. the grps name is merah. means red in english. this grp has always made wonderful songs. i love this band. i hope u guys like this song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/okQnpBV5Txk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/okQnpBV5Txk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cukuplah sudah kau menyakiti hatiku&lt;br /&gt;walau ku telah berikan semua cintaku&lt;br /&gt;engkau masih lagi dengan cara kamu&lt;br /&gt;kalau begini baik kita putus saja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jangan kau kata aku tak pernah setia&lt;br /&gt;jangan kau kata aku tak pernah mencuba&lt;br /&gt;bintang di langit telah ku beri padamu&lt;br /&gt;namun kau masih tak pernah hargai cinta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bebaskanlah diriku ini&lt;br /&gt;jangan pernah lagi kau sakiti&lt;br /&gt;mungkin kesilapan diri ini&lt;br /&gt;mencintaimu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apa guna bersama lagi&lt;br /&gt;jika cintamu tak pernah setia&lt;br /&gt;baik saja kita putus semua&lt;br /&gt;sampai disini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cukuplah sudah kau menyakiti hatiku&lt;br /&gt;walau ku telah berikan semua cintaku&lt;br /&gt;engkau masih lagi dengan cara kamu&lt;br /&gt;kalau begini baik kita putus saja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jangan kau kata aku tak pernah mencuba&lt;br /&gt;jangan kau kata aku tak pernah setia&lt;br /&gt;bintang di langit telah ku beri padamu&lt;br /&gt;namun kau masih tak pernah hargai cinta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://xanderave.livejournal.com/196590.html?thread=1372654&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-5210311043989058186</id><published>2009-05-08T16:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T16:45:32.489+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd last paper</title><content type='html'>today was math paper 2. have more confidence in this than my paper 1. paper 1 i think i fail. &lt;b&gt;fail fail fail fail&lt;/b&gt;. it's written everywhere on my paper 1. okay, overreactin. now my sis nag nag nag naggin, coz she doesn't want to cook the rice. nonsense, such a lazy pig. my father ask her to do now she wants me to do it, she say &lt;i&gt;all the work i do all by myself&lt;/i&gt; yada yada yada. deal with it sister coz all this time all the work I HAVE BEEN DOIN. &lt;s&gt;asshole&lt;/s&gt;. who does she thinks she is, some princess, ppl have to do all the work. askin me to do the job while she is the one suppose to do it. fcuk u!! she say i ask her to do everything! what is this nonsense. some fcuk up retarded asshole. okay. i don want to talk about that bitch anymore. post some other time. i need to venge my anger on her. beat her till she suffer in great pain! muahahaa. okay not tht evil. seriously i'm being patient now. she talk some more crap in front of me.. well she gotta be ready. hehehe. okay bb.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-5210311043989058186?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/5210311043989058186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=5210311043989058186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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posts. hhaha. now just slacking thinking of math. i flung my paper 1.. arghh.. i think i can do better in paper 2. hehe. just did do u noe me quiz at facebook. now adays i check my facebook only. no friendster. seriously friendster like nothin. so today was chem paper. quite easy, but i did wrgly for the simple distillation part. asshole me! donnoe how i make tht kind of mistake. wth. i think i have the most confident in my chem paper. obviously my mt paper i will flung too. hold on. my father just called. haha, he went to johor. do something, donnoe what. come home i must take his temp! ahhahahaa. nonsense! hahaha. i keep thinking of the mistake i made just now. arrghh.. i think i over doit. i actually wanted to spray a little water but it turn out to be a one whole handfull. &lt;b&gt;sorry juzaisya&lt;/b&gt;. haiii, sorry babe. i buy milo for u k. hahhahaa. no serious. well nothin else to &lt;i&gt;blog&lt;/i&gt; about. lalalallalalalalala. i'm singing to the song demi lovato sang. la la land. sounds familiar. hmm, oh right. mam julitta. hahahhaa.. funny story. k tht's all. lastly, SORRY JUZ!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-2919715763104274424?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/2919715763104274424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=2919715763104274424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/2919715763104274424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/2919715763104274424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/2009/05/mye-baby.html' title='MYE baby!'/><author><name>EAKAH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795907444292497535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-2269217148728236292</id><published>2009-04-30T20:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T20:44:45.819+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wasup with me?</title><content type='html'>i just put some random title. seriously i donnoe wat to write. lets c.. hmm... mon is hist paper. the most hateful subject ever but unfortunately im goin to take it nxt year. -.- haaha. listening to the radio playing &lt;u&gt;Britney Spears - If U Seek Amy&lt;/u&gt;. quite nice larh the song. i think it's quite worth it buyin britney's album. :DD. izzati keep calling me &lt;i&gt;atikah monster&lt;/i&gt;. wth. i know. crazy like ihaa. i keep slapping her today. haha. she keep thinking horny today, donnoe what is wrg with her. trying to concentrate on my revision. haiiz. history.history.history. tht reminds me i think im gonna fail my mt. this is the first time i really feel tht im going to fail. omg. i'm panicking ryte now.. i can't breathe... i'm chocking on my saliva... OVEREACTING. haaha.. ok, ignore the last sentence. i think i shud stop blogging and continue with my studies... bb. :DD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-2269217148728236292?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/2269217148728236292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=2269217148728236292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/2269217148728236292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/2269217148728236292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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asked ihaa for my mentos that i have been askin her for 3weeks. haiiz. hahaa, then sat at izzati's place coz she was sittin at nicole's place and my seat was taken by renuha. so to speak we sit in a grp k. first lesson, english! it was not as boring as i thought it would be, we are practicing oral. then ms ratna told us this funny story tht i'm so lazy to type now on the comp. -.- after englush was p.e, when we wanted to go for the frisbee my right leg was like sprained for some reason, then it was okay afterwards. haha, we challenged the other grp and i think we won. me, kahling,aishah n jayne. then we stop for water break then played among ourselves, then recess.. boring. after that it was dnt. finish everything then the whole period helped izzati.. somehow... then we sang the entire half period. haha. i know.. lame. math was interesting, that period was when i noticed ihaa went back home because of some reason. alallala. she missed alot coz we learn a new topic, haizz. poor little ihaa. what crap is this. then lit was a bore! but still have to listen for my grade's sake. she summarize the whole book and there's alot of info that IHAA MISSED! hahaha. wth, i am talking crap here. okay so.. omg!! dammit!! i forgot to do casco. nvm. i just finish it... tom. yarh. that's all, very lazy to add on.. bb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-6037427024936960720?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/6037427024936960720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=6037427024936960720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/6037427024936960720'/><link rel='self' 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that. by the time my father started the car it was already near 7.10. i noe like wth. i tot today i was going to be late but luckily no. alhamdulillah! no detention! ahaha, went to the parade square as always ihaa's not there.. went for choir.. i noticed melissa wasn't there i thought she haven't come yet but unfortunately she didn't came to school. i pity her tom is mt exam, i hope she is healthy enough to go for the examinations. the first few periods were boredom! i can't help but feeling sleepy all the way through mt period but i endured.. unlike izzati... ppptthhh.. ahahaha, no offence. english i had to stay focused cause teacher is revising on alot of stuff.. espacially situatuinal writing.. i hope i pass my languages with flying colours!! yes!! hahah, thn went for recess, as usual fitrah will follow us.. tell us all her secrets... oo... i'm so honoured coz she picked me and izzati as her so call "diary". she told us everything... well not everything, but there's one thing that shocked me... still.. haha, watever. after recess was phy. i got a happy face sticker on my file! full marks beb! the file was equivalent to one test so it was worth it. ouh that reminds me.. junyi, wat a guy. he filed properly for phy.. have dividers and everything but for math... well he just chump everything in.. he nvr even punch hole the papers.. ms wong was jealous.. haha... he filed properly for phy but not math.. ms wong's cute...hahahaha. after that was c.e, we had to write something abt caring for the environment or sumthin. llalallaala... then we just found out our service learning project is something to do with childcare centre thingy.. mr guay thought it was abt an orphanage but he read wrongly... ahaha. weird. after school went to study grp thingy and then went mac with izzati. she said she slept for the whole time in the class, woke up and saw lucia and angela did the phy abt the rollar coaster.. haha. thn we went to mac. ate thn went out and guess what we saw MR IHSAN. i'm sorry if i don't know how to spell his name.. just a guess. :DD. he saw us and then suddenly he said "HELOOO". i can't really explain how weird he said the hello, haha, thn i suddenly blurted out laughing. for some reason, izzati could have back me up but she said hello back... blabla. then izzati said thts why he looks familiar. well he looks familiar obviously but with his shrt pants.. he looks diff. haha.. btw MR IHSAN is my guitar teacher. hehe, incase some ppl wouldn't know. haha.. kk. gtg... wrote alot already. tom exam must study the peribahasa. hahaha.. night people!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-4070127621366006418?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/4070127621366006418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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song.</title><content type='html'>haha.. heard this song in the radio.. so damn cute seyy. abt this guy saying that u can give me all the beautiful people in the world but he still want her! very romantic ryte. not that i'm in love or anything... but heard this song somehow reminds me of love. wth. here's the lyrics and song. enjoy. seriously there's nothin to blog about. thats why i wrote this, except for the fact that tom is guitar and 2 more weeks we have a test. what an ass. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/1sMVPM4fyZ/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/1sMVPM4fyZ/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="background-color:#E6E6E6;padding:1px;"&gt;&lt;div style="float:left;padding:4px 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-2030368728365275233</id><published>2009-04-13T22:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T22:13:01.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tired!</title><content type='html'>very tired today for no reason. actually got reason, had to stayback in sch till 4pm becoz of u noe what. then reached home at 5pm. it was because of the mrt driver's fault going to joo koon. he saw the train stopped at jurong east already still can close the doors and went on. then have to wait for another mrt for another 6min. damn!! if not i can reach home by 4.45pm what a freaking asshole driver! then went on the bus had to stand at the back door there.. i tell u that is not a good place to stand k! actually i stand at the pole there then the bus moved then the girl beside me was trying to cling on something, i pity her so i let her take some of my space near the pole to hold on to the pole. seeeee!!! so niceeee ryte! ehehehe... wth. all the way i had to pull up my skirt every 2min because it's too loose and it's way too long. wanted to get it altered but lazy, then want to ask my mother but she everyday come home late (except for today) and then she needs time to rest. poor thing. u noe that reminds me, she keep forgetting things these days. i'm scared. no kidding men.. mayb its just because of her age. ahahahahhaa. 51years old already, old!! very old, but then honestly she looks young. she looks more in her early foirties than her early fifties. ok drop that subject. went back home then cooked rice ate it with &lt;i&gt;"lemak ikan kurau dgn nenas"&lt;/i&gt;. sorry but i don't know what is it called in eng. ahaha. just now just finished helping izzati edit her blog. she actually wanted to take the fabregas skin but changed her mind for some reason. ahahaha, now just need to put the links and the tagbox. kk... omg! listening to the radio they singing this old song sang by the backstreet boys i think! roxxxxx!! ahhaha, got this guy his voice in a chipmunk voice... so cuuttee... ahahahahahahhaha. k, bb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-2030368728365275233?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/2030368728365275233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=2030368728365275233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/2030368728365275233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/2030368728365275233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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early and the first thing i do is watch tv till 6pm then slack a bit more then do my hmwrk. i noe.. wth am i doing watching tv till 6pm. haha. well now i'm trying to change things. the only thing that i'm happy is getting an A1 for my dnt n B3 for my science. rare, really rare. weird i guess but still i'm happy with it. i'm aiming to keep these two subjects like this..ermm, maybe science i'll get A2. yes, i have to. math.... well, xtra sec 3 subject, it's quite easy i guess. i still can understand it. it's just indeces. hahaa. wth. okay, now i want to look at the positive sight is that i am doing my best in revising and doing hmwrk. well except for lit. hehe. but the others are still okay. that's all. i suddenly remembered my pri sch frens.. ouh and my mt teacher. my pri sch frens... they must have pass their test with flying colours. i know it. haaii, i guess it's just me alone. hehe, wth. well, thats all for today. BB&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-1665901622114562117?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/1665901622114562117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=1665901622114562117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/1665901622114562117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/1665901622114562117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/2009/04/trying-to-erase-memory.html' title='trying to erase the memory'/><author><name>EAKAH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795907444292497535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-3377387297495569512</id><published>2009-04-06T17:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T17:21:42.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>xtra classes</title><content type='html'>i'll be having xtra classes starting frm today. 2-4pm daily.. u noe y.. coz i got bad marks for my common test. :( sad but true. haii. i've been trying to improve myself since i got the ppr results like in math and history. history starting to put effort in doing hmwrk. hahaha. not that i've not been doing hmwrk but history a bit slack when doing hmwrk. math i think i improve. i understand the topic that is being thought now. indices. it's a sec 3 topic but we learn it for some reason. i think it is a preperation or sumthin. for math haven't seen any sign of hard algebra yet. &lt;b&gt;YET.&lt;/b&gt; for english.. well, looking forward in doing the composition because i think i'll do better in composition than in comprehension which i hate the most abt eng!!!!!!!! okay rrelax.. hhahahah. wat else... ermm.. yarh i think thats all. hahaha. now gonna edit my template and add sumthin.. mayb change the music....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;NAHHH!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; hahahaha, i think it's still ok. blablabla&lt;br /&gt;BB!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-3377387297495569512?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/3377387297495569512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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computer.</title><content type='html'>yay! yesterday my mum and my bro went to buy this new computer. and it is so big! i can't believe it, it is like the size of my tv, no i'm not kidding! i'm not trying to brag but seriously. like the usual my brother try to get a better computer for himself even though this computer is for sharing between the family members except for my sis who has her own laptop already. i'm still trying to figure out where am i suppose to put my cd if i want to watch some kind of movie and decided to watch it here. wait.. i found it already, haha. wateva anyway yesterday after my mum went to buy a computer we went to my uncles's house. then surprisingly my aunty gave me $30 and my uncle $20, its' actually for my b'dae.actually my sis also got $20 from my uncle only. harh! i got xtra $30! hahahah, but my mum wanted to put it in my bank unfortunately. i forget to tell her that i need the money to buy my stationery. wth?! i need to buy my pen refills, my highlighter because all nearly worn out, new sharpener, wait i don't think i need that, ermm, yarh that's all, oh! and my correction tape refiller. hahaha.. that's alot ryte, i noe. tomorrow npcc has practice for mass dance, i don't know if i wanna go or not. fitrah wanted to go even though we don't need to go. i just don't feel like it to go. that week is given for us to rest, to get ready for this saturday, the preview. abt that, i have a bad feeling that i will become the reserve as i never go for the training for 2 weeks. the first one because i got hml, the second one because i nvr bring my boots. wth? i wanna be in the parade! but if i'm not in the parade then i'll just dance with them larh. hahaha. so i that means i have backup. muahahahahahaha! okok.. that's all for today. tomoroow maybe i'll post again. bb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-8596286428845406981?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' 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my compo was 36/70. bad ryte i noe.. thts the half of it, thn suddenly hidayah started to throw small pieces of papers at afiq. lame but i joined in. he just sat there and did nothing even though he saw us doin it. thn cikgu told us tht he came suddenly at the campfire during the camp n wanted to join in. he came suddenly alone, without telling anybody.. i noe.. wth?? wat was he thinking?? hahahhaa. theres one thing i forget to say &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;HUI JIE IS IN LOVE!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; lammmmeeee!!!!!! bb!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-2420836037329515861?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/2420836037329515861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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way we go!!</title><content type='html'>lame title, but seriously i can't think of any good ones. hahahha. lol. anyway got the pic from mr guay's blog for ms fazlin farewell party and that our idea was stolen by the pathetic class of 2D, no offence but seriously, u guys literally copied our plans of making a farewell party for her. we make homemade cake, they oso make homemade cake, we make a surprise party, guess what, &lt;b&gt;THEY OSO DID!!&lt;/b&gt; so yarh.. there goes our hard work in making it a &lt;i&gt;special&lt;/i&gt; surpirise for her. here are the pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Ct5TGYqfeM/SZLJ1aLmnQI/AAAAAAAAABY/4sfPR_hlBYs/s1600-h/ms+fazlin+farewell+pic+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-Ct5TGYqfeM/SZLJ1aLmnQI/AAAAAAAAABY/4sfPR_hlBYs/s400/ms+fazlin+farewell+pic+2.jpg" 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her tyme dunno doing wat, nvr buy the phone with the $100 voucher. seriously her phone is like siao2 already. she want to choose the c9.. sumthin.. lalala.. she want to use comp already.. bb.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-5012629404495251133?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/5012629404495251133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=5012629404495251133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/5012629404495251133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/5012629404495251133'/><link rel='alternate' 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quite fun. kk, thats all. very lazy to write somemore. anyway want to watch movie b4 11pm today. tata.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-1926300538227488171?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/1926300538227488171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=1926300538227488171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/1926300538227488171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/1926300538227488171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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was praying or sumthin so i waited. until 8.05am. wanted to go alone but looked at the time, so i just gave up and watched tv until arnd 9. thn my dad came out of the room saw me wearing my baju kurung n asked my why. i was like &lt;b&gt;wth??&lt;/b&gt;. i told him i told my mom i have religious class. wth. so there it is, a day without mdrsh. lol. now like so awake, just found out that &lt;u&gt;underworld 3 is out&lt;/u&gt;!!! yeshh!!!! i love that movie. the new one is entitled underworld3:rise of the lycans. i like the actress, ermm.. kate sumthin. wanted to watch it today but i think tom is a better day. haha. ouh yyarh.. anybody have this song &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;SLEEQ - CUN SAJA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. pls tell me, im seriously searching for tht song. i really appreaciate it if u guys can help me. thnks. bb ppl, it late aniway.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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decorating class thingy, sadly we didn't win anything for the dress n decorating class contest. last year we won, but this year too bd. hahaha. kk, gtg, my sis nagging. blablabla. bb. ouh n HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR TO ALL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-8157299079223824599?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/8157299079223824599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=8157299079223824599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/8157299079223824599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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movement. i just love guitar n how it sounds!! lol. anyway got bck home around 5+ because of the damn bus n the mrt. the other lane got 2 mrt come n go but the jurong east lane not even 1. i was happily drinking my choc ice blended bubble tea when suddenly this teacher frm kranji came n saw me drinking told me that 1 of the students was caught drinking at the station n something happened to him that i cant really hear what he said, i just nodded my head n said okay. hahaahaha. luckily after tht the mrt came. wateva. its nt like i'm drinking in the mrt, i'm drinking at the mrt station, is that wrg?? i dont noe, but who cares. i'm so damn bored now. done my mly hmwrk coz thought tom got mly, thn tom got np. don mind the foot drills but i really mind the pt. if the senior was jing wen thn it will be games but if the senior is jia jun, might be running arond the school, doin pumpin, sit-up n crutches. unluckily the notice board said tht it was jia jun n sushil. sushil i dun mind, he is not tht strict. hahhahahaha. kk, needa go coz wanna check sumthin else n mayb change the blogskin again. then let my dad use coz he wanted to check sumthin abt cars. &lt;i&gt;(typical)&lt;/i&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;bb and cheerios!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-8710760723057741679?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/8710760723057741679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=8710760723057741679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/8710760723057741679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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the books, look through the books n blablabla. damn boring hmwrk left wif the dumb lit wkshts. i hate lit!!! seriously, history is better.  this is all the things i want to do n get in 2009. &lt;br /&gt;1) not to so lazyyyy coz nxt yr streaming.&lt;br /&gt;2) get ipod or mayb just a mp3.&lt;br /&gt;3) to lose some weight!!! hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;4) get more money by mayb working. &lt;u&gt;(c first)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) get the damn sec sch ez-link &lt;i&gt;(seriously menn so long must wait isit??&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yarh i think thats all. hahahahhahahaha.. now so bored mayb later do my lit. c first arh, if i'm not lazy. hahahahaha. laziness. i have to seriously get rid of tht. lol. bb!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-660989442488468539?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-254918124832801752</id><published>2008-12-27T01:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T01:16:21.075+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>i seriously donnoe wats wrg with this internet. change new one oso same, sometimes cn log in, sometimes cnt. anyway yesterday i went to melaka n slept there only for a day. fun!! then met with my &lt;i&gt;anak sedare&lt;/i&gt;. i noe, i'm so old, but cool wat. thn we played badminton n uno. surprisingly he nvr played uno b4. so sad, but i thought him through so it was ok. bleeaa.. i'm seriously bored nw. wan to watch movie but the load is really very slow. &lt;b&gt;slowslowslowslowslowslow!!&lt;/b&gt; while waiting n typing i'm now enjoying kuaci!! omg!! so gd, havent had it like foreva!! lol. just downloaded some new songs. goin to change the blog song. maybe. c first. ouh yarh hmwrk, left with that darn lit. i hate lit. so confusing. i only did the george orwell thingy, tht one did anyhow. hahahah, wateva. oh shiit!! i miss eng compre!! ouh wait i did half of it. haha. that's all i have left. ok wat?? rite?? tt ppl. goin to watch movie now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-254918124832801752?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/254918124832801752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=254918124832801752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/254918124832801752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/254918124832801752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>EAKAH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795907444292497535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-4956801013840179683</id><published>2008-12-08T22:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:56:24.559+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stupid modem.</title><content type='html'>dun blame me for the long update. the stupid modem to connect to the internet is broken. hate it menn. then my bro after come back home frm army he went to buy a new modem. then he said anyone that wants to use internet must pay. hahaahhahahha. ya ryte, he isn't that cruel to ask us to do that. then just now went to my aunty's house to meet my grandma hu is sick. haaaiiizz. anyway then went back home to see my bro gettin ready to go. hahahaha, what a relief. now i cn use all his gadgets. except for one, his ipod touch. where the hell did he keep it?? damn it. lalalala, wateva. tom i'll search his entire room. ouh yarh, today surprisingly he woke up early. he's use toit. hahaha, nvr saw him woke up early b4. except for school days. hahaha, enough abt tht boy. spent the whole day watching tv and playing comp. now watching tv3 drama. hahaha, very funny story. hahahhaa, that's all i have to write now. seriously i hope tht the mmodem would nt be &lt;b&gt;broken&lt;/b&gt; AGAIN!! hahaha. bb.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-4956801013840179683?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-7772061650629221262</id><published>2008-11-30T04:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T04:10:01.825+08:00</updated><title type='text'>funny vid.</title><content type='html'>i saw this video yesterday, my cuz show it to me. is about this gay guy singing &lt;b&gt;don't cha&lt;/b&gt; in malay version. then the judges decided to join in. this audition was in indonesian idol. i was laughing like hell when i first saw this vid. i hope you guys enjoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="420" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HWnymPyL3II&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/7772061650629221262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/2008/11/funny-vid.html' title='funny vid.'/><author><name>EAKAH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795907444292497535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-4134058651005689578</id><published>2008-11-30T01:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T02:07:41.452+08:00</updated><title type='text'>buhbye.</title><content type='html'>this wk alot of &lt;i&gt;"buhbyes"&lt;/i&gt; to say. firstly i'm going to melaka this mon to visit my father's cousin n explore around malaysia. cant wait menn. just bought this new shirt, really donnoe what to wear with it. the shirt seems nice..lol. so buhbye people. then on 3rd december my &lt;s&gt;lovely&lt;/s&gt; brother that &lt;i&gt;i adore&lt;/i&gt; is going to army. whhootss!! can play his psp n ipod. but gonna miss that big guy. actually hes better than my 2nd sis. hes not selfish like her n noisy. can u belive i wrote good stuff abt him?? hahaha. anyway buhbye to him. i was actually asleep than was woken up by that stupid call of hers. seriously she talk on the phone like nobody's business. now i can't sleep so i blog larh. than nothin else to do. i seriously would like to c my bro doing those vigirous activities at camp. hahahahahahahahahahhahahaha. ok that was seriously a big laugh. so funny men. that's all im gonna type now. i may blog b4 i go to melaka. ok ppl night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-4134058651005689578?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-923227315824203020</id><published>2008-11-28T19:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T19:21:44.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>if u have noticed..</title><content type='html'>if u had noticed i have ediited my blog. not the blogskin idiot! the contents. seriously people hu didnt noticed notice must be blind or sumthin. haha. anyway i went to quite a no. of people's blog and noticed they all arranged their linkies in alphabetical order, so decided to do it. i'm so bored now. havent eat dinner but no mood to eat even when my stomach is growling. lol. oh yarh another thing, &lt;b&gt;PEOPLE PLS DO TAG ME!!&lt;/b&gt; ok. enough about that. let's talk about what happened today. well took my books frm sch.. duh??!! then went to buy my sch shoes. then this comp screen keep on on and off. dumb comp. its my bro's fren wan. haha. ok. gtg, seriously i scared all that i have written here is gone when the comp is off. bb.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-923227315824203020?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/923227315824203020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=923227315824203020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/923227315824203020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/923227315824203020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/2008/11/if-u-have-noticed.html' title='if u have noticed..'/><author><name>EAKAH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795907444292497535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-1485972988679301188</id><published>2008-11-26T22:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T22:50:21.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new stories.</title><content type='html'>sorry for the long update. there's new stories. donnoe what the hell is wrong with that basturd. i sleep late she scold me, i sleep early she oso scold me!! i was like wth??? that lying basturd!! hahhaa. now she's on her phone talking loudly and all mushy2! blueeekk!! she sux! i seriously hate her. nonsense menn. i can't believe i have ti spend the rest of my life with her. omg i think i'm gonna explode by the time i'm 16!! hahaha. then i was like &lt;i&gt;ur not my mother&lt;/i&gt;. even mum or dad dosen't scold me sleeping late becoz it's school holiday unless it's aschool day tomorrow. aniwae.. i dreamt of a very interesting dream. a very great thing happened to me, then somethin bad happened n i woke up. i didnt quite remember the bad part.. but just a good part. hahaha. yarh thats all for today. if i have more new and exciting stories if im not lazy ill blog. ttfn. &lt;b&gt;ohh damn.. here she goes again!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-1485972988679301188?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/1485972988679301188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=1485972988679301188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/1485972988679301188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/1485972988679301188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/2008/11/new-stories.html' title='new stories.'/><author><name>EAKAH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795907444292497535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-5353293410348344507</id><published>2008-11-18T01:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T01:55:46.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>restless.</title><content type='html'>i am soo restless tonight. i donnoe why. maybe becoz i'm not sleepy or becoz I AM NOT SLEEPY. well that's me. everyday honestly i sleep at 3.30am or the latest 4am. my brain kept telling me to sleep late becoz it's holiday. lol.. anyway i wanted to tell u guys abt np training but lazy to. watching this movie. quite intresting, just watched the first 5 mins but it is good. very funny. haha. laugh at every scene men. haha. tomorrow i actually wanted to go to the movies tomorrow with renuha n wei en n sha n izzati. but wei en don't like madagascar so much. &lt;i&gt;how can u not like MADAGASCAR, i mean the penguins are the killer in this movie!!&lt;/i&gt; well everybody have diff opinion n i respect that. renuha did not reply. sha said can, but izzati, well she sms me at 11.09pm saying she's lazy. menn, i wanted to get out of this house. i  mean i haven't went out in like a month and that's a long period of time there. i want to get out of the house and be &lt;s&gt;free&lt;/s&gt;. not free like running away from home free. lol. i still can't sleep. my eyes are wide open. i asked whether they wanted 2pm or 1pm. sha replied she wanted 1pm. now if we went at 1pm i will have to get out of house at 11-11.30am or so to reach there around 12+. then buy tickets n blablabla. i think i will be waking up at 11am sharp. haha. how am i supposed to reach there in time?? if izzati's &lt;b&gt;laziness&lt;/b&gt; had gone away we can go. if not bb madagascar. movies are not meant to be watched by only 2 person except when u have no choice. i donnoe. i think about it. ok. this is a long post. bb then.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-5353293410348344507?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/5353293410348344507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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day.</title><content type='html'>today i was woken up by the sound of people knocking on the door. its that my imagination? but my sister heard it to, well that answered my question. then she went to open the door. guess what my pakcik from malaysia came. shocking as it seems but theres more, he's gonna sleep here. i don't know for how long, maybe until tomorrow or just for now. then now waiting for my turn to bath as his son is bathing. then the worse thing is we have to be at the venue of the wedding early as there is some things my parents have to do. obviously we have to go there as it's my abg sedare wedding day. then the whole day we will be there &lt;i&gt;(maybe)&lt;/i&gt;, then we will like pespire alot then, there goes my free perfume day plan. lol. thats all for now. bb.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-4390152065546748225?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-1806677206414910265</id><published>2008-11-01T13:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T13:42:56.171+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just another boring day.</title><content type='html'>i actually wanted to ask mimi and syafiqah to come again like yesterday. i called mimi, she's not home?!!! what! i'm so damn bored now!m i want to do something. i'm bloggin cause got nothing to do. so sad ryte. i know. just online, and guess what, piqah's online! but unfortunately mimi is not at home. yesterday she was like sooo &lt;i&gt;emo&lt;/i&gt;. donnoe what was in her mind that she daydreamed for like 3/4 of the time we were playing badminton. i wanted to tell syafiqah but.. nvm larh. that's all. bb!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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my bro went to see my grandma at sgh. she did an operation for her knee, she's been having problem with it for quite a long time and decided to go for the surgery. then my sis and me bought lots of "air picit-picit", hahaha, means the vending machine at the hospital. i really love vending machines at hospitals. got coke n all that stuff for 5ocents only.. well not that cheap, but hey it's a good bargain. i just remembered.. i have maths, eng, mt, n if i'm not wrong hist hmwrk. i really want to improve. that's why you see i often blog, i really want to improve on my english language. maybe startin frm tom i write in mly language then can improve more on it. then maths, well PRACTICE ON ALGEBRA! thats all now, continue playing games until i'm sleepy. haha. k, bb.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-407047974330162578?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-5403167686230110013</id><published>2008-10-25T22:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T22:59:13.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>..blabla//</title><content type='html'>obviously i'm so awake now. usually i would be sleepy by this time. today ccm is compulsury but unfortunately i was sick the day before, took 2 &lt;u&gt;paracetamol tablets&lt;/u&gt;&lt;i&gt;(that's what ms vanitha advised to say, rather than panadol)&lt;/i&gt; then i slept until 8.30am and still my head was dizzy, felt the ground was shaking. this is what happens when i didn't use the unmbrella for protection from the rain, good old me. back to the topic, today the teacher gave them &lt;b&gt;hongbao&lt;/b&gt;, why oh why i have to be sick! if not that $2 is mine! haha, i am seriously bored now. oh, that reminds me, my sis said she will be bringing me to see high school musical 3, but don't know when. i want to watch but need her to pay for it as i just got $10 from my mum's friend and need to save it for cikgu zuraidah's pizza. seriously men they don't belive me i don't have money. they really don't know the story behind it, i mean it's not that i purposely don't have money, i'm not that stingy, it's just that i have been experiencing money problems this days. you don't know how much i've been through these 2 months. nothing more to say. i don't want to elaborate anymore. bb people and have a good night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-5403167686230110013?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/5403167686230110013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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know.</title><content type='html'>i am so mad at myself. i don't know why, is it becoz other ppl's paper is easier?? they all got position 3, 8, 10. gosshhh!! i know i'm dumb. i'm gonna buck up.. i have too.  i hate myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-3721048034443511068?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/3721048034443511068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=3721048034443511068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/3721048034443511068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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i'm gonna change the blogskin.. not now later.. after i wash up.. to sumthin new.. nono.. nt the joe jonas one.. sumthin else.. ok, maybe i'm gonna take it..anyway today got to noe my ppr results.. guess what.. 25/40. that is my spot in the class. seriously i've improved from the 30's to the 20's.. i know.. last semester our class did better than this e.o.y exam. hehehe.. very happy with my marks.. i noe 25 isn't that much for some of you.. but u shud have check with others.. they are more worse than me.. kk, that's all.. bb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-3128873641852910720?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/3128873641852910720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>HYPOCRITE, act like queen!!</title><content type='html'>she fakes her cry, she puts on an innocent face that just make you feel guilty after she had cried, guess what, she's faking it! don't believe any words that come out from her mouth, she's a hypocrite. &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;P.S&lt;/i&gt; this is not a lyric, its reality.&lt;/b&gt; i seriously hate her. she looks dumb but she's clever, every wrong move you do, she will make it into the regretful move you have ever done. she wants to show her &lt;i&gt;father&lt;/i&gt; that she's innocent and that she never did any wrong. when you are fighting with her, not in front of the parents, she will fight back and talk back, but when fighting with her an suddenly the parents came in the picture she will just start to cry. so it makes you feel guilty, never, don't ever feel guilty in front of her. her head will just grow bigger. she only thinks about herself, never about other people. if you are having a family dinner, she will take everything that is nice then leave the rest for the other family members to do. when you don't give her something, she will cry and scream like a baby until she get what she wants. after that she will not talk or do anything for you anymore for 2 days or more. follow her mood, everything she wants, she have to get it. so be careful, a girl like her is so foxy like, STAY AWAY FROM HER!! i will not say her name to respect her, just her characteristics.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-5508804365402704153?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/5508804365402704153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=5508804365402704153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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todayt no school what, no need that much energy like yesterday when me and my sis tidy up my messy room. i tidy up her space, she tidy up her's. then my father ask me to help to tidy bro's room, i was like "&lt;i&gt;what the hell, go tidy himself larh, why must we tidy up for him, the bed sheets also we put for him&lt;/i&gt;". i seriously didn't understand my father, i agree that if we never do for him, he will never do it. so, i decided to help him at last. seriously his room has so much rubbish and dust, my father threw all his starbucks drinks stickers but i collected it. the pictures was nice. lol. we tidy up his room until we didn't notice the time, time for break fast. then today i think we gonna tidy up the shoe cabinet, then i'm gonna put my bedsheets that i didn't put for a week n been sleeping on that bed without bedsheets. everyday busy what. then i still need to study for english. so strees menn. but still need to focus more on examinations. that's all for today, i don't think i'll be updating until the 2nd day of raya or after exams that is 9oct.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-9091955164977305468?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/9091955164977305468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=9091955164977305468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/9091955164977305468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/9091955164977305468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/2008/09/tiring-day.html' title='tiring day..'/><author><name>EAKAH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795907444292497535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-7197707516807635701</id><published>2008-09-25T20:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T21:09:30.654+08:00</updated><title type='text'>go, go, go!!</title><content type='html'>tomorrow is the start of exam. mt paper, not so stress as it's mt, i'm just scared the karangan the dialog or surat rasmi the qns very hard. i really hate when there is nothing i can think of abt that topic. because of tht, i'm gonna continue this post in malay, &lt;i&gt;no offense&lt;/i&gt;. mesti ke aku bawa kamus esok. tak payah sudah. lagipon kalau aku bawa bukannya aku gunakan. betul tk?? nanti aku tny izzati or aishah. aishah bawa.. aku malas. lagi pon aku bawa nak cari perkataan apa?? masa tuu aku tk bawa score high jugak pe?? cikgu kata gunakan beberapa perkataan yang berbunga. jadi boleh dapat markah lebih. entah larh.. haus nyer!! arhh sedap air pepsi!! kk, itu sahaja pada hari ini..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;SAYA INGIN MENGUCAPKAN SELAMAT HARI RAYA AIDILFITRI MAAF ZAHIR BATIN&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-7197707516807635701?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/7197707516807635701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=7197707516807635701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/7197707516807635701'/><link 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said they were really noisy and it annoys her, well i was in it for some songs. the first period of the day was eng, in my heart &lt;i&gt;here comes another boring eng lesson&lt;/i&gt; then when walking to the classroom, to my surprise some teacher was standing in front of our classroom i was like &lt;i&gt;yes!!! relief teacher!!&lt;/i&gt; hahaha, sorry mrs lee then after a few minutes i remembered i had ip coaching so yay today no ip coaching! then was maths, learn about polygon, the one thing that is really bothering my mind is about why we did it in a certain way. like ext. angle, int angle, stuff like that. now is a must to remember all the equations!! now the best part of the day i save it for last. when we were in folk dance class, everybody did the test except for 2boys. after they did the test the whole row of row 1 played &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;don't let vanessa get back her wallet&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, my god we really had fun!! until she got her wallet back. then after that, on the way back to class, me n izzati played burung pipit, then i sang the part &lt;i&gt;satu hari mimpi2 k..... pn datang&lt;/i&gt; then he really came walking up the stairs!! then i shouted ARRR!! he looked back, then i was like gosh!!! hahaha, but izzati got to see him, haahaha, tat's all for today, bb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-3956178038202384610?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/3956178038202384610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=3956178038202384610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/3956178038202384610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/3956178038202384610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/2008/09/another-wonderful-day.html' title='another wonderful day.'/><author><name>EAKAH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795907444292497535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-1307136554177988801</id><published>2008-09-12T18:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T18:17:33.971+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just interesting and exciting</title><content type='html'>now while listening to an old time favourite &lt;u&gt;chris brown - say goodbye&lt;/u&gt;. well now feeling sleepy of course. let's talk about yesterday, well i felt dizzy n nearly fainted when falling in the squad. don't want to talk about it in detail course i know it means somthing because now i'm experiencing somthing i didn't expect. haha, i just found it just now, shocking, thought it was somthing else but really is, nvm if you guys don't get it. ouh damnn! the chris brown song is too big, my phone don't have enough memory, arghh, am i suppose to delete a song or delete a picture that contains precious memories. bingung siih kepala guee! today the food is well, okay, i found out today my brother brought back a wonderful shepperd's pie, it was really delicious, opps, did i say it was really delicious, don't imply anything people, haha, i don't even know what imply mean. wth?? i got it from cosmo's dialogue in fairly odd parents. lame. anyways that's all for today, i may feel more in at night, maybe not. tata people and i just wanna wish a happy weekend! haha, near end of year exam, must study hard,kk. hhahaha bb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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exciting'/><author><name>EAKAH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795907444292497535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-1075840853947578442</id><published>2008-09-03T20:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T20:44:53.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the exciting k9 visit</title><content type='html'>the weather looks like it's gonna rain. looking out the window in the car i see drops and drops of rain on the windows.  in my heart i was thinking "i'm sure i can't see the dogs since it's raining", my father was thinking of the same thing, he told me how can i go there if it's raining, luckily the rain stops just as i reach kranji. after that we fall in and was scolded for falling in 15mins later which we were suppose to fall in 15min earlier. sob sob.. then we fall in under the np room and practice greeting the mems and sirs. unluckily for me i was called to give a demonstration with another group of girls, nicole, aishah n izzati was in the squad. haha. then we proceed to k-9 unit. we didn't change to our full-u as we were running late and the sir told us that we don't have to change. you know what we only get to see 2 dogs running around and thats' it. because it was raining heavily and the place is wet, the dogs have to be caged since it's raining, the officers there alot of them were wet. and surprisingly alot of them were quite cute, hahaha &lt;b&gt;menggatal&lt;/b&gt; jekk aku niee. hahaha, well thats the end of the k-9 visit. i went back to school with izzati, sadly she had to go back and it was raining heavily, i can't send her back cause my father still have to pick my mother up. sorry izzati. i went back home and realised my whole shoe and my socks were so wet that it just stinks! curse you puddle! hahaha, thats all. now i'm enjoying my burger my father bought from malaysia. ouh, heaven beb! hahaha, kk, that's all, tata ppl, bb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-1075840853947578442?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/1075840853947578442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=1075840853947578442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/1075840853947578442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/1075840853947578442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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visit is compulsory. now i'm trying to fill my time with chatting and blogging, at home you have nothing much to do, except for homework, that reminds me i didn't even start my homework, wait, i did my mt homwork &lt;i&gt;only&lt;/i&gt;, now i'm looking at the beatiful raindrops outside my window, reminding me the old days at xingnan, love those days. i think i  heard something, nahh, i guess it's just my imagination or maybe the sound of the rain dripping from the window pane, ouh, i have hiccups now, i hate this, that's all, i'm gonna pack my bag and see if anything is missing, that's all for now, when i come back from the k9 visit i'll surely publish a post. dogs, dogs, haha, bb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-4413093305955848300?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-634937763375973202</id><published>2008-09-02T21:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T21:33:32.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FUN YET SCARY!!</title><content type='html'>yesterday me n mimi played badminton!!! hahaha, but before that we studied, maths, the worst subject, it was a disaster teaching her, i'm not good at explaining to people, i don't know why but it just so hard, people explain to me i understand but sadly i can't explain to other poeple that don't understand, seems like i'm not meant to be a teacher after all. then we move on to badminton, it was not fun at first as both of us were like slacking, the reason because we were fasting not so much energy, the good thing is that it was near our &lt;i&gt;"eating"&lt;/i&gt; time, so we can go back rest for a while then eat. after we played for 30min, a group of indian girls and boys came, with pleasure we shared our court with them even when they didn't ask us yet, i heard they say our shuttlecock was horrid, i mean do you need a beautiful shuttlecock to play badminton?? i mean play badminton not in a competition. &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;no racist problem&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; but i mean you don't have to act until like that!!?? then came oral, omg, it was &lt;u&gt;horrible, terrible, vegetable&lt;/u&gt; the questions were like so hard! i'm gonna flung that i know, the teacher say that the results will determind us to be promoted to sec 2, i was like &lt;i&gt;OMG&lt;/i&gt;, ok thats all for the fun yet scary life of mine, haha, bb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-634937763375973202?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-7780980302143265481</id><published>2008-08-29T20:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T21:00:44.678+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY TEACHERS DAY!</title><content type='html'>on thur we went to buy the presents for the teachers in xnps, everybody arrived wearing their sch uniform n me, wearing me home clothes, it was really awkward, hahaha, still &lt;b&gt;mirah n mimi owe us money&lt;/b&gt; hahaha, kiddin larh deyy!! hhehehe, u cn pay us up some other tyme.. on tht very teacher's day 1F challenge captain's ball with the help of our &lt;i&gt;wonderful&lt;/i&gt; teacher &lt;u&gt;MR GUAY&lt;/u&gt;, hehehe, i must admit that he played really well, ouh n who can't forget DARREN LIM'S expression on the face, the whole class was laughing, hahaha, seriously i donnoe how to explain how the expression on his face, hahahaha, omg!! thn after that the concert, ouh yarhh, that reminds me i recorded the last perfomance of the teacher's day concert, hahaha, but the environment was noisy that i can only hear people talking n not the perfomance, they were perfoming always be my baby the david cook version, hahaha, very nice, then we were released at about 10.47am, around there, then i went bck to xnps, met with mirah first since she released early too, then i met with mimi, dibah, khai, qilah, n lots more, hahaha, dibah ran to me, hahaha, then i ask where's mimi thn she told me she was there, then she came running to me too, haiiizz, hahaha, thn alot of the teachers ask me why i go to a far school when there is still gd schools in jw, well, i said i donnoe, if i was meant to sch there i school there larh, haha, then isma came with shao rong, haha, so sudden he sms me, eugene more teruk "do i know you?", very funny arhh, he's in bb, gosshh, he laugh at me for going to npcc, then i laugh at him for going to bb, fair and square, must wait for huda n dyana to arrive, kesshhiian cikgu kene tunggu, haha, lepas tuu kite org gi SWIMMING!! nmpk irfan, ihsan elvis n one more guy, i forget who, elvis nmpk kite org pas tuu tutup dier nyer bdn, pe saje larh bdk tuu, haiiz, this is the longest post i ever written, i donnoe if anibody want's to read this, hahha, &lt;br /&gt;bb ppl and HAPPY TEACHERS DAY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-7780980302143265481?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/7780980302143265481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=7780980302143265481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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teachers, some larh, aniwae they asked me to go out on thur to buy the teachers sumthin, but i don't noe if i can, i oso donnoe y, mimie, i dun noe if she wan to go or nt, she said she mls, haiizzz, thn later mayb i n erra go together, mayb arhh, she said she will tell me this fri, haiiz, mlg nasibku, skola jauh, hehehe, still kranji roxx k, espacially my class &lt;u&gt;1f&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;b&gt;like real larh,&lt;/b&gt; hahahahahaha, i noe 1 of thm the name is izzati, hehehehe, very bad girl, ahahahaha, kiddin arh izzati, dun take it too hard, hahahahhax, todae art we hav to draw face, i draw yentl face, i guess i did well, hehhehhehehe, wtf larh, the face like shiit, hahahaha.. k larh tats all, i seriously donnoe wat to say animore, i want to download mly song but i dunnoe wat sng, hear radio oso nothin, lagu siti nurhaliza lakk yg kluar, bluueekk, no offense i just dun like her sngs, kk, &lt;u&gt;take note: &lt;b&gt;IF U GUYS HAVE SONG THAT IS REALLY WONDERFUL TO YOU, TAG ME THE TITLE ASAP!!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; hehehe, take note yarhh.. bb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-4430359394778394087?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/4430359394778394087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=4430359394778394087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/4430359394778394087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/4430359394778394087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/2008/08/okok.html' title='okok'/><author><name>EAKAH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795907444292497535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-5559069476491877380</id><published>2008-08-15T18:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T18:58:49.324+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LAST DAY OF COMMON TEST</title><content type='html'>feel a relieve coz todae last day of common test, yippeee!! thats another burden of my shoulders, now the real burden is to look at my marks!!! goosshh if i fail, i gonna get scolding, lecture, embarassment!! 3-in-1 packeage... damn me, but seriously i study what, some qns i didn't thought it would come out, thn i didn't revise on it, but it did, maths paper is actually easier then bio surprisingly.. math the swimminp pool thingy i donnoe, nvr pay attention in class thats y, thn algebra is ok larh, i think i can get at most 38/50, mmust have confidence a little larh thn cn do, i seriously cannot do exam in an hot, stuffy, panicky environment... i will have lots of careless mistakes.. thats my secret of nt doing well in examinations... ahahahahha&lt;br /&gt;okay, just now just put in some more music at hp, n i dropped my hp at the carpark, the stupid skirt pocket larh, the hole grow big then get scolding frm my father, thn i explain to my mother thn, n blablabla, seriously menn, arrgghhh!!! luckily the phone is nt haywire.!!! now i'm struggling to play the comp a lil more coz my stupid 2nd sis(must be specific if nt it will be misunderstud) want to play comp, she have the whole day at home dun want!! asshole!! ouh ya n my makcik just came back frm umrah, thats all... kk&lt;br /&gt;bb ppls!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-2496436075799308380</id><published>2008-08-12T15:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T16:04:36.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shiitss!!</title><content type='html'>hey guyss, tom is the start of the common test, n i'm really nervous, i seriously forget tat tom have history also, now me watching movie, thn i chiong!!! do my revesions... muahhahaha, now i'm like not stress, later have to remember again, revise again, practice again, wohooo!!! ya ryte, wats so great bout tat, hyhahahahaha, very boring larh nw, chattin with sha, blablabla, this movie is like reall funny. hahaha, i noe i'm talking like in parts but, yarh, watching the movie, very interesting, kk, gtg, thn later have to revise, no tyme to watch the movie anymore, kk, bb&lt;div 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title='shiitss!!'/><author><name>EAKAH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795907444292497535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-6552693298294467283</id><published>2008-08-08T18:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T18:57:30.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'>long time alreadyy</title><content type='html'>hey ppl, sowie long time no update, my bro larh go put passwrd at lappy thn cannot use, nw using my sis one that she just bought and just put the internet connection.&lt;br /&gt;today is 8TH AUG, n u noe wat that means, ndp parade larh at sch, it was great everybody did well, too bad mem julita didnt come(i dun quite nw the spelling, so no offence), we gt the poppers n we sang 1 ppl, 1 nation, 1 sg, wooohooo, grt then when to cheer for our senior, after that we take a grp photo with all the ugs, then me, izzati, aishah n nicole went bck to class n join thm, we sang where i belong n 1 other song... yeshhh, count on me sg, nt shine on me sg ar izzati, huhuhuhu, aniwae thn it rains, so it's true wat old folks used to say, when u sing alot it will rain, espacially when u sing badly, hahaha, thn we take np photo, we took together, thn we took as a squat, then we change to mufti and ate our celebration lunch, hehehe, the food was...ok, hehehe, thn went to 7-11 with aishah alba... ehm2... hhehehe, very funny larh she.. yarh thats all, nw want to watch the mummy and tomb of the dragon emperor, woohoo,, tt ppl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-6552693298294467283?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-4647572309930114935</id><published>2008-07-31T18:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T18:29:22.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy,happy!!</title><content type='html'>yay, just now at pe lesson saw ms foo, then talk to her bout the supporting contingent thingy n she said she allow me to go but have to look at my attitude n performance, i'm sure i will not let u n myself down, woohhoo!!! hahaha, n today the bbgb's got scoldin coz didn't wanna corporate for the sl thingy, then get scolding from ms lim at the end of the day, today they stayback for the class decor thingy, i asked izzati u stayback, she said yar, bout the sl thingy, then i said oklorh, i no nid larh, then after that they told me is bout the class decor, haizzz,, izzati2. yarh, i think tat's all, then today no hmwrk, woohoo, except memorizing those parts of the heart thingy, hehe,, k,, bb, i'm just so happy tht i go in the supporting contingent.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-4647572309930114935?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/4647572309930114935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=4647572309930114935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/4647572309930114935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/4647572309930114935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/2008/07/happyhappy.html' title='happy,happy!!'/><author><name>EAKAH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795907444292497535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-7487584859965190358</id><published>2008-07-29T21:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T21:54:34.052+08:00</updated><title type='text'>boring yet fun</title><content type='html'>hey, just now wanted to post, then when in the process of writing suddenly got error stupid internet explorer, tats y nw i use mozilla, hehehe, okay so the boring part, nothin to do at home n nothin excited happened at sch, ouh ya 1 only, wei en bought tis rubrics cube of deathnote, her fav story, haiiz, aniwaes it wa so so confusing as i doun noe the pic, then donnoe which is suppose to be where, also todae had a fight wit my sis, didnt talk to her 4 the whole day, gd larh, &lt;i&gt;peaceful world&lt;/i&gt;, hhaahahaha, i dun remember wat we were fightin bout but, yarh, sumthin serious, the fun part was wen we get our name tags, i dun noe the ncc boys get it yet, if haven't &lt;b&gt;IN UR FACE NCC, WE GOT OUR NAME TAGS&lt;/b&gt;, if yes well, &lt;b&gt;OURS IS NICER! HARR!!&lt;/b&gt; hehehehe, yuppps, i seriously hope tht bout the supportin contigent thingy is settled soon, coz they listed up the names alreadi on the board, haiiizzz,, k larh, that's all, nw very bored hear tis old malay song but nice, nt the &lt;i&gt;p.ramlee&lt;/i&gt; generatin ar!! hehehe, tt&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-7487584859965190358?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/7487584859965190358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=7487584859965190358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/7487584859965190358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/7487584859965190358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/2008/07/boring-yet-fun.html' title='boring yet fun'/><author><name>EAKAH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795907444292497535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-6539126795974433149</id><published>2008-07-28T20:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T20:43:13.261+08:00</updated><title type='text'>IN PAIN N FORGETFULL, STILL</title><content type='html'>i forget that yesterday was wanie's b'dae, damn sia, now i keep on forgetting my old bst fren b'dae, must write down ar,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;HUDA: 16 MAY&lt;br /&gt;MIMIE: 15 JUNE&lt;br /&gt;WANIE: 26 JULY&lt;br /&gt;DYANA: 6 SEP&lt;br /&gt;AHMIRAH: 6 OCT,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shiiitsss, if i get it wrong, hehehehe, damn for my damn forgetfull memory system, seriously menn, i am seriously not good at remembering names, but i'm good at remembering their faces, hehehe, stuff like wat happen last few years, i can seriously forget them even though its a great thing, that's y must write in the blog everyday, hehehe, then just now onl9, got yentl, daryl and one more guy, c, i forget again, then piqah onl9, i pop her but never reply, haizzz, boring, never pass up the summary then get 0, gd fer u larh atikah, did maths and the 10 words, dunnoe larh, think better do the summary, i mean mrs lee is kind, if i do then ok wat, i dd the 10 words she ask us to do, then nw i'm having a headache, on my left side of the head, i cn feel it sia, eee, &lt;i&gt;scary&lt;/i&gt; eat panadol but not werking, then got quarrel wit my sis, bla3, i hate her menn, the 2nd sis espacially, gosh, irritating, thn bout the ndp thing is settled, &lt;u&gt;halfway&lt;/u&gt; only, ms chen is gonna tell ms foo bout it thn she ask my mum to write the note stating that i was sick that day, theres a &lt;b&gt;90%&lt;/b&gt; chance that i cn get in, i'm sure, if u dunnoe wat i mean, read the last post, that's all, bb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-6539126795974433149?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/6539126795974433149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=6539126795974433149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/6539126795974433149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/6539126795974433149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/2008/07/in-pain-n-forgetfull-still.html' title='IN PAIN N FORGETFULL, STILL'/><author><name>EAKAH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795907444292497535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-7786523525168666259</id><published>2008-07-27T20:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T20:11:38.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'>%#@#$^$^%&amp;#@$%@</title><content type='html'>OMG!!! wtf!! if u go to the tagboard u'll see aishah saying there sumthin izzati n her nid to talk to me bout, i asked aishah just now and she said she will tell me at mon, i tot wat so i ask izzati then, u noe what, she said &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;i can't join&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; in to the ndp parade! can u belive it, i mean i come for every training n just becoz i never come for the last training becoz i was sick, i can't go in the ndp parade, gosshhh, i cant believe it, u noe wat i i ask izzati why, she said who ask me not to come, do i really want me to be sick, huh? i am really lookin forward to this, then heartbroken, its better i noe today then tomorrow, then all the hard work i put in for the past i donnoe how many weeks is just gone like that, can't be in the parade, gosshh, i feel like crying, i donnoe wat to do noe, i just don have the mood to do anythin,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-7786523525168666259?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/7786523525168666259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=7786523525168666259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/7786523525168666259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/7786523525168666259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html' title='%#@#$^$^%&amp;#@$%@'/><author><name>EAKAH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795907444292497535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-8651203668007755195</id><published>2008-07-27T19:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T19:29:19.234+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DURIAN. DURIAN RUNTUH!</title><content type='html'>haha, todae we went to malaysia and ate i donnoe how many durians, but seriously men they just dropped fro the tree and my father stopped at the side of the road to buy 12 durians, 7 fer his frens so that lives us 5 biji of durian, hehehehe, aniwae tomorrow dnt, boring, i dun like the teacher, bluueek, i did the skecth they asked to do, my idea come from the singapore flyer, a simple circle shaped then change into this x shape, it's hard to explain but wateva, tom no maths yay!! and then i forget to hand in the history hmwrk fer last fri, damn i gonna get a scolding, i forget wat to bring, then yarh, tat's all, hmwrk, dun hav rite, mt done, phy thur, math tues rite, nothin else, eng? wateva larh, later i check, now i gonna pray, my father later nag, hehe, watching movie, i am legend at comp, again, gd wat story, yesterday stayed up untl 2am watch hairspray and wanted, wohoo!!! also can't wait till ndp, yay!! tata, nites!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-8651203668007755195?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/8651203668007755195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=8651203668007755195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/8651203668007755195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/8651203668007755195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/2008/07/durian-durian-runtuh.html' title='DURIAN. DURIAN RUNTUH!'/><author><name>EAKAH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795907444292497535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-3052540967534015671</id><published>2008-07-26T13:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T13:28:26.344+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i missed it!!</title><content type='html'>hi ppl, todae was the saddest day of np, i can't go because yesterday for np we played games then the senior said that if we want to play captain ball and poison ball some more stayback ar, then i stayed back coz my father usually come late larh kn, pas tgh main tuu terase sakit di pehe, abis main captain ball for 45min, balik ar, then nmpk si zaki tuu, ok wateva larh kn, abeh alik blh terasa sakit nyer, rupe2nye melecet, abis letak larh lotion then pagi nyyer bgn nk jln, masih sakit abeh tk leh gi, abeh today is the 1st recording, kalau2 tkde 2nd recording, nnt kalau 8th aug hujan drg tunjuk video dier, abeh aku tk take part, &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;noooo!!&lt;/u&gt; i dun want that to happen&lt;/b&gt;. shiitss to the melecetness of my leg, haiiizz, i hope the 2nd recording and on the ndp day itself it will &lt;b&gt;not and i mean it not RAIN!&lt;/b&gt;, i pray to god pls let there be a 2nd recording and not rain on ndp day!!!!&lt;br /&gt;tats all, wish me luck people!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-3052540967534015671?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/3052540967534015671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=3052540967534015671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/3052540967534015671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/3052540967534015671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-missed-it.html' title='i missed it!!'/><author><name>EAKAH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795907444292497535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-3212799969639379252</id><published>2008-07-23T16:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T16:12:58.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a free hmwrk day</title><content type='html'>yarh todae is a free hmwrk dae, i did al my hmwrk yesterdae (rajin nmpk2 rajin nmpk) hahahaha, ok, todae i went to sch , wet coz raining but dun mind ar, fun wat bein in the rain, then come read newspaper at classroom, blablabla, then comes bio, go bio lab do the experiment, best seyyy, but unfortunately have to do with brendan, haizz, he doesn't speak much, gosh some &lt;u&gt;conversation&lt;/u&gt; pls, abeh biler kat bio lab tu lak cam rase nk melepas, haizz, tahan untuk &lt;i&gt;30min&lt;/i&gt; bab cikgu ngah explain per abeh kene dgr larh dulu, aniwae larh kn, after that ader lit, oklarh, better than eng n maths, hari nie nyer larh tk maksud nyer hari2 yang lain lit is &lt;b&gt;"ok"&lt;/b&gt;, then come to maths lesson, why maths have to be the last lesson, gosh, tido lagi baik seyy, tgh bace komik baby blues, kacau je seyy, study bout cylinder, its more easier than prism sia.. haiizz.. then wat ar, ouh yarh vanessa ajak gi lot 1, tapi too bad can't follow, abeh tk bilang siang2, bpk gue pn udah tunggu si di luar, hehehe, aku sebenarnyer nk ikot tapi tkde duit sial, teluper nk amik duit atas meje tadi.. k larh itu jekk,, takut2 abg aku alik larh, hehehe, use the lappy secretly.. hehehe..bb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-3212799969639379252?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/3212799969639379252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=3212799969639379252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/3212799969639379252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/3212799969639379252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/2008/07/free-hmwrk-day.html' title='a free hmwrk day'/><author><name>EAKAH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795907444292497535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-2178752310514727603</id><published>2008-07-22T16:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T16:25:23.815+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy day</title><content type='html'>yarh, like the title today is a happy day fer me. in the morning saw diyanah, but too bad, dun think she saw me, then just now just reach home i think i saw her again, yarh i believe its her, i mean it looks like her. haizz, mish all the xnps ppl larh, i love them all espacially my 5bestest frens eva. aniwae todae at school have eng and maths as the first three periods, goshhh booriinnggg nyerrr! then recess bought &lt;b&gt;longan!!&lt;/b&gt;, ya, lovely sweet longan. then have folk dance, kelakar siooll, ms lim suroh joget dance step dier, ya allah, kelakar siooll, cam &lt;u&gt;ayam&lt;/u&gt; sak! abis tuu da cam ayam sape nk joget, wei en lagi kelakar, haiizz, lepas tuu three long free period, hehehe, cikgu art tk dtg kesian dier, da due minggu tk dtg uat class kiter, tapi best ar. Then comes the service learning, tgh bincang2 tk psl2 si bdk tk sedar diri tuu ckp tentang np, eh aku ader ke ckp tentang ncc, &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;bodoh siall!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. tk cari psl nk cari psl. lepas tuu last period history, as usual very sleepy but about the &lt;i&gt;Qin Shi Huang&lt;/i&gt; is quite interesting. yarh and there's lots n lots of hmwrk, somthin funny happened, jayne larh made tis funny lame joke about magic, stupid siaaa.. tats all larh fer todae..&lt;br /&gt;tata.. c ya nxt time. ;P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-2178752310514727603?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/2178752310514727603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=2178752310514727603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/2178752310514727603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/2178752310514727603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/2008/07/happy-day.html' title='happy day'/><author><name>EAKAH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795907444292497535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-452884651631573333</id><published>2008-07-21T16:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T16:31:42.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'>COMPUTER BREAKDOWN PEOPLE!!!</title><content type='html'>HARLOOOSS!!!! sori fer the long long waiting of the new posts, my comp got breakdown ler.. then now using me bros friend comp. i really mish blogging. aniwaes today i went to limbang and ate mac, lovely, too bad izzati had a &lt;i&gt; very bad &lt;/i&gt; headache, keshiann.. haiizzz..&lt;br /&gt;then me father bought &lt;u&gt;durianss!!!&lt;/u&gt; &lt;b&gt;wohooo!!!&lt;/b&gt;, pahit siolll!! but nice arh off coz... then yentl did the script.. blablabla..&lt;br /&gt;i'm seriously bored now, want to watch movie but don't noe what to watch, haiizzz,&lt;br /&gt;pity me pity me, then the fwenster, i can't upload the gmbr seyyy, coz need the nokia pc suite but here dun have, then how, bogriing siakkk!!! &lt;b&gt;argghhh!!!&lt;/b&gt; i'm gonna change the song of this blog, but what song arh... hmmmm.. i'll think about it,&lt;br /&gt;ouh i noe.. hehehehehehehheheheheheheheheh, lol&lt;br /&gt;bb, type later..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-452884651631573333?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/452884651631573333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=452884651631573333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/452884651631573333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/452884651631573333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/2008/07/computer-breakdown-people.html' title='COMPUTER BREAKDOWN PEOPLE!!!'/><author><name>EAKAH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795907444292497535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-7154022047124510377</id><published>2008-05-15T19:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T19:37:58.674+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HEYHEYHEY!!</title><content type='html'>srry for the long long waits for updates actually i was busy... ok i was lazy to write, but now i'm writin am i.. blueekk!! hehehe.. school was fun todae.. wat happened.. hmm.. ya, we decided the class t, umm.. izzati was sleepy, sleep half the day in sch, then i played 'cheat' with renuha, wei en n wanyan..hahahaha.. tat was fun, aniwae then we played concentration... i noe.. it's childish..hey wat to do.. exam finish then nothin to do.. haiizzz.. wat a day.. yuppzz... hahahar.. suddenly i remembered all my 6g-ohseven classmates.. as COSMO would have said, gd times, gd times, hahahar.. love that guy.. he's so cute with his green hair and funny voice, wonder who's the voice behind it....hahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;rytteee... n soo... nothin more to say.. ouh yarhh.. tom get np uni!!!&lt;br /&gt;YESHHH!!!! ican't wait.. with the uni and the shoes.. n the badge.. the first badge i'm gonna get is the road safet badge.. yupp.. in hols.. n still got the camp.. yiippeee!!! i love camp.. &lt;br /&gt;ya tat's all..tatata peple.. we'll keep in touch&lt;br /&gt;bb.. :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-7154022047124510377?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/7154022047124510377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=7154022047124510377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/7154022047124510377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/7154022047124510377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/2008/05/heyheyhey.html' title='HEYHEYHEY!!'/><author><name>EAKAH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795907444292497535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-543390930981421000</id><published>2008-05-08T17:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T18:11:08.825+08:00</updated><title type='text'>EXAMS ARE OVER!!!</title><content type='html'>heyy, sorry for the long update, was gettin ready for exams...&lt;br /&gt;aniwae toda was he last exam menn!!! the first paper was malay, it was ok... i did not bring the dic., but i tried to use &lt;b&gt;my brain&lt;/b&gt; for words that are hard.. cikgu zainal said if we don't have at least 2 hard words we will get low marks.. at least i crack my head and used some of the hard words i learnt. Then the ringkasan, i think i wrote lesser than 100words 95 if 'm not wrong. The next day was english, it was worse than malay, i think i did ok in the summary, i think i write just 161 words, 1 word off.. it was really scarryy!!! then it was geo+sci test, it was really hard, i think i fail it.. damn!!! the paper was &lt;u&gt;really really&lt;/u&gt; &lt;b&gt;hard&lt;/b&gt;, i think that this geo+sci paper is the &lt;s&gt;hardest written paper&lt;/s&gt;. Next come math, i have a bit of confident tis tyme then last tyme, but i have alot of careless mistake, i noe coz i hecked with my frens after the test, we did the first paper before the labour day, then the 2nd paper after labour day. WOW!!! The second paper was ok, i did the qns and 1 qn particularly, frm casco bk, i remembered it, but i foget how to do it, &lt;b&gt;i forget!!&lt;/b&gt; but i tried my best then i got the ans. I remembered some workings frm the casco bk.. the nxt day our class did not come to sch as our class did not have exam that day. Then come TLLM, i &lt;i&gt;seriously&lt;/i&gt; &lt;b&gt;flung&lt;/b&gt; that project, the teacher said we did badly, haizzz... do wan to talk bout t.. aniwae today's exam is much better, &lt;b&gt;DRAMA&lt;/b&gt;, mr yeo said we did pretty well. He gave us another chance to edit our script for the last part, how wonderful, i think that project work i aced!!&lt;br /&gt;tat's all for today, tom is also another vacation coz no test!! hahaha..bb ;P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-543390930981421000?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/543390930981421000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=543390930981421000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/543390930981421000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/543390930981421000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/2008/05/exams-are-over.html' title='EXAMS ARE OVER!!!'/><author><name>EAKAH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795907444292497535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-1622073538398093558</id><published>2008-04-15T16:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T17:07:26.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sorry for the long update!!</title><content type='html'>hey people, sorry for the long update, this pte days were fun, last saturday i went to the movies with mum and sis, the movie was entitled "Duyung", saiful apek directed it, it was funny, duyung is actually mermaid in malay, then sunday went to swimming with my sis and her fren, it was fun, my skin got really dark, then comes monday, we got group meeting for the sports day, too bad aishah and izzati did'nt come that day, i wasn't lonely, renuha and melissa ate with me at recess, &lt;b&gt;weeee!!&lt;/b&gt; hahahahar, then today hmmmm, daryl told me we would have drama meeting, then i said ok, then suddenly at ip coaching he told me that edmund cannot go coz got the project, stupid larrhhh!! then when in the middle of the session when finish do the wrksht daryl go then edmund told me that we can stayback, coz, coz,, i don't noe, don't remember, haiizzzz, thisds i kept thinking of my old &lt;b&gt;primary school fwens&lt;/b&gt;, haiiizzz,, &lt;i&gt;good times, good times&lt;/i&gt;, i can;t believe that it is already 4 mnths since we become sec 1 students, i think i'll phone them later, gotta finish up malay, lit, phy and h.e,,, haiyooo... so any larh.... k larh gtg, i pop aishah at msn but she did'nt answer, must be busy watching her &lt;i&gt;sakura&lt;/i&gt;..hehhe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-1622073538398093558?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/1622073538398093558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=1622073538398093558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/1622073538398093558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/1622073538398093558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/2008/04/sorry-for-long-update.html' title='sorry for the long update!!'/><author><name>EAKAH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795907444292497535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-2268515794969586907</id><published>2008-04-04T21:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T21:12:03.564+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heyyyy!!! heheh.. todae got the group meeting for the sports day, the teacher said that if we run 1 round a th choa chu kang stadium can get 1 point for our team, lalalalala,, &lt;b&gt;mls&lt;/b&gt; siol nak gi,.. then the cheerin, hehee,, i did not even memerised all, so, tat dosen't mean i don't supprt my team, some of them the say it once, i don't even get the rythem, &lt;br /&gt;seriously aniwae after sch while waitin fr me dad to come, we make this so called &lt;i&gt;craft&lt;/i&gt; hahahahr,, yarh, me izzati n zhongman, after vanessa n aishah n hui jie went to the stadium together, &lt;br /&gt;then after zhongman left, me n zzati played this word game... hehehehe, seriously funny men,,!! hahahrrr.. yups.. ouh then yesterday wanni burned her thumb and her finger coz accidently touched the tripod stand... pity her, ouh n forget to check her fingers todae... hope it gets well soon!! hahahar.. tat's all for today.. update more some other time!!&lt;br /&gt;bb...;&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-2268515794969586907?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/2268515794969586907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=2268515794969586907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/2268515794969586907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/2268515794969586907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/2008/04/heyyyy-heheh.html' title=''/><author><name>EAKAH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795907444292497535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-866596811560351277</id><published>2008-03-30T19:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T19:53:06.845+08:00</updated><title type='text'>great, bad, WATEVA..</title><content type='html'>haiii!!! this week me teacher let me c this funny video bout a girl who said wateva!! in a funny way, gosh it was seriously ciiuttee, i'm tryin to find it at utube, yarh this.. hehe.. u gotta watch this.. she's really ciiutte..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7cq_7RTrJgQ&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7cq_7RTrJgQ&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aniwae today cikmat, ciknorsiah n long came with some other peple i don' noe who that claim they are my mother's cuzin,&lt;br /&gt;hehehe.. my lil cousin was ciuuttee..hehe&lt;br /&gt;ouh dammmitt, me sis ask to go shop with her to buy...guess wat "COKE", okok.. bb.. talk to u in another post...&lt;br /&gt;wateva!! hehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-866596811560351277?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/866596811560351277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=866596811560351277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/866596811560351277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/866596811560351277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/2008/03/great-bad-wateva.html' title='great, bad, WATEVA..'/><author><name>EAKAH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795907444292497535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-6057958034884742155</id><published>2008-03-25T17:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T17:27:26.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GREAT,EXCITING,WONDERFUL</title><content type='html'>hey ppl.. i think it's been a week i haven't post anithin yet.. well last sat i went to see a 'pentas, wekwek!! it was great, although there was not much lines except fot songs, dancing and actions, i understood it.. no so well.. but still.. it was seriously fun men!! i saw marina yusof, the scariest part was when they put the cloth over radem mas&lt;u&gt;(p.s radem mas is the story title)&lt;/u&gt; n then pick her up n went to the stairs and out of the stage, they past me n it was really scary, the person was like frozen, didn't move a muscle, the ending was really sad, aniwae, today was... ermm... a fine day.. haha.. actually &lt;b&gt;GREAT,EXCITING,WONDERFUL&lt;/b&gt;, we practised our drama scripts and then we laugh our heads off, hahahaha.. espacially when we have to retake 11 &lt;i&gt;(i think)&lt;/i&gt; scenes because izzati can't say a line properly, then we joke alot.. haha... tom is &lt;u&gt;H.E&lt;/u&gt;, i don noe must bring a knife and chopping board or not, then must bring a baking tray or not, &lt;b&gt;eeee!!!!!!&lt;/b&gt; i don noe larh, this term my class only did &lt;b&gt;1&lt;/b&gt; practical, can u believe it..!! practicals are fun.. haha.. wow.. today is exciting, now i have to do my h.e hmwrk tat i'm not so sure how to do.. k... bb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-6057958034884742155?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/6057958034884742155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=6057958034884742155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/6057958034884742155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/6057958034884742155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/2008/03/greatexcitingwonderful.html' title='GREAT,EXCITING,WONDERFUL'/><author><name>EAKAH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795907444292497535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-6529564812948873051</id><published>2008-03-18T16:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T16:32:21.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yesshh!!</title><content type='html'>helooo... haha.. todae got all mie results fer e common test.. luckily sia i pass.. weee!! hahaha, but my maths so &lt;b&gt;disappointing&lt;/b&gt;men.. how can this happen.. my geog and lit oso same.. maths just pass.. geog and lit oso just pass, nooo!! aniwae tom have parents teacher meeting.. ya.. they are going to talk about my marks..ouh &lt;br /&gt;so sad...my eng is okok ar.. my mt.. ok too.. my bio is the best.. i got &lt;b&gt;A1!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weee!! physics oso the same, i love science.. hehe.. then home economics, i tot must cook tom for the e-learning thingy, but ten when ask the teacher she say.. no.. not tomorrow.. omg!!&lt;u&gt;i already ask&lt;/u&gt;my father to but the ingredients.. tis is not fair ok!! haha.. nvm.. it's ok.. ouh.. and todae me, aishah n wei en went to macdonalds, i bought the student meal, luckily today i only buy juice for recess, if not.. no more money.. hehe.. n it was really &lt;i&gt;satisfying..&lt;/i&gt;hehe.. yarh.. tat's all.. keep u guys updated some other time.. chaus!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-6529564812948873051?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/6529564812948873051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=6529564812948873051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/6529564812948873051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/6529564812948873051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/2008/03/yesshh.html' title='yesshh!!'/><author><name>EAKAH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795907444292497535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-3013018721191723139</id><published>2008-03-14T13:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T13:50:01.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ouh crap</title><content type='html'>today was a great day.. me, izzati n aisha decided to go out to jurong east entertainment centre.. but can't, u c my sch is at chua chu kang, n aishah decided to go to chuachukang then co.. her mother said cannot.. yarh.. she live near there me and izzati live in jurong west.. f coz i pick j.e.c rite?? aniwae then she said just the 2 of us then go.. then i thought bout it for a moment then, if she don't wanna go might as well i don need to go then.. anywae i'm lazy to move out of my comfy sofa.. hehe.. called izzati then she oso had the same opinion as me.. so we decided not to go.. now i onl9 said hey to aishah she's not answering.. ouh crap..&lt;br /&gt;tis is boring, nobody to talk to.. even syamimi is not answering.. &lt;b&gt;WAT THE HELL IS WRONG WIT TIS PEOPLE!! i'm just &lt;i&gt;exaggerating&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; my feelings.. so don't take it to harsh ya..?? ya that's all i wanna say.. hehe.. ouh and my mum is coming c\bck tomorrow.. such a pity her luggage was lost and then yesterday just got it bad.. the stupid airline ar, go and send her luggage somewhere else.. but it's ok she's coming back tomorrow so.. no playin badminton wit mimie i guess.. haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-3013018721191723139?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/3013018721191723139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=3013018721191723139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/3013018721191723139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/3013018721191723139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/2008/03/ouh-crap.html' title='ouh crap'/><author><name>EAKAH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795907444292497535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-2215549862557104702</id><published>2008-03-13T11:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T12:45:18.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yipee!!</title><content type='html'>haha..yesterday i went to pulau semakau.. yupss.. it was fun!!! but the only thing ruining it was the stupid rain.. haha.. it really fun riding on the ferry, felt like a rollar coaster.. not exactly.. but felt like it... haha.. then we took alot of pictures.. just as i wanted to take some more.. my battery was flat.. damn.. i can't believe it..here are some pictures.&lt;br /&gt;this is the ferry that carries the waste..ouh and don't mind the head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Ct5TGYqfeM/R9iih624eQI/AAAAAAAAAAU/bjzKo9hU040/s1600-h/pulau+semakau5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Ct5TGYqfeM/R9iih624eQI/AAAAAAAAAAU/bjzKo9hU040/s200/pulau+semakau5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177066475281217794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this is the truck that cost &lt;b&gt;2million dollar!!&lt;/b&gt;, it carries the ashes and pile.. see the waste are burnt, then become ashes that reduces 90% of thier size! cool huh, aniwae this stuff is going to come out in my mid'year examinations..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Ct5TGYqfeM/R9ijo624eRI/AAAAAAAAAAc/-aFw-4RqPeg/s1600-h/pulau+semakau3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Ct5TGYqfeM/R9ijo624eRI/AAAAAAAAAAc/-aFw-4RqPeg/s200/pulau+semakau3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177067695051929874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ouh and pls people do more recycling, we already used up 6cells for the waste, and we have 11cells in phase 1, yes there is phase 2 but.. by the 2045, we are goin to use up every cell, and where are we supposed to put our &lt;b&gt;RUBBISH&lt;/b&gt;?? in ur home is the only place.. so at least you recycle and it improves.. we might not used up everything by 2050.. well... &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;REUSE, REDUCE, RECYCLE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-2215549862557104702?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/2215549862557104702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=2215549862557104702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/2215549862557104702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/2215549862557104702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/2008/03/yipee.html' title='yipee!!'/><author><name>EAKAH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795907444292497535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Ct5TGYqfeM/R9iih624eQI/AAAAAAAAAAU/bjzKo9hU040/s72-c/pulau+semakau5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-5208931986449087147</id><published>2008-03-11T11:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T11:57:07.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'>why you did not CHECK!!</title><content type='html'>today, everything was going fine then suddenly i checked in my room, why are my things scattered.. then i realised my brother took my bag that i'm going to use for my remedial later.. this &lt;b&gt;sux&lt;/b&gt;, i really think that he must be soo dumb to not look at the zip inside and i left YENTL's tie in there.. and some other things in there that i don't remember what it is that i put.. anyway now i'm really mad at him.. he is seriously dumb men!! anyway today was the second day my mum went off.. yesterday she called at about 7.15pm, damn siak... why larh when it is the school holiday she must go.. c it's just not fair.. seriously.. later i have to go remedial.. at 2pm.. waiting for abah to come back later.. yarh.. anyway yeshh!!! tom go &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;PULAU SEMAKAU&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, wonderful.. haha.. tapi skrg aishah izzati tak onli9 larh.. pe larh dorg tuu.. now really boriinng.. don noe wat to do... tat's why type at bloggy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-5208931986449087147?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/5208931986449087147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=5208931986449087147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/5208931986449087147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/5208931986449087147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/2008/03/why-you-did-not-check.html' title='why you did not CHECK!!'/><author><name>EAKAH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795907444292497535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-7813553184925292433</id><published>2008-03-10T16:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T16:57:48.027+08:00</updated><title type='text'>byebye..</title><content type='html'>yesterday was a sad day for me.. yup my mum just flew off &lt;i&gt;18hours ago&lt;/i&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;she went to london darn it, always when march holiday and it is her birthday today she will go there, well it's not fair, i'm just having a 1week break and she's gone. Bu still i hope she reaches there safely, well she's coming back on sat afternoon, anyway tom have remedial.. shiitt!! but it's good though, i can spend my time there then spending my time at home with nothing to do, hehe.. wow.. uu.. and wed i'm going to &lt;b&gt;PULAU SEMAKAU&lt;/b&gt;, yup and then i'm going to ride the ferry.. weeeeE!! haha, hope i don't get sea sick.. well i never get sick when riding a car.. nor a plane.. i think i will be fine, but just in case, i eat a pill before i go, ouh nooo!! i forgotton to hand in the musical form for the malay thingy... ouh crapp!!&lt;br /&gt;why is aishah or izzati is not online now.. i can't wait to get my npcc uniform, course it will like look cool!! but unfortunately i don't know when i will get it,&lt;br /&gt;well heck with it.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;b&gt;EAKAH, SINGING OUT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-7813553184925292433?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/7813553184925292433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=7813553184925292433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/7813553184925292433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/7813553184925292433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/2008/03/byebye.html' title='byebye..'/><author><name>EAKAH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795907444292497535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35480057.post-7889848935086666420</id><published>2008-03-09T15:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T12:45:19.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new blog, new life</title><content type='html'>hey people, yupss, i edited the blog, and then now..&lt;br /&gt;i'm just starting my year as a sec 1, well actually 3 months already but still..&lt;br /&gt;haha.. so how was me all this while.. well.. fine, after getting my psle result, i went to kranji sec sch.&lt;i&gt;like duhh!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a nice school and i got into npcc.. never have i imagined that i got into&lt;br /&gt;the cca called NPCC. well it is a very great cca, not that i'm promoting or somethin, but really &lt;b&gt;it ROCKS&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;then my birth was actually 4 days ago, here the pic of me b'dae cake&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Ct5TGYqfeM/R9OPfK24ePI/AAAAAAAAAAM/8qKlaOynfqE/s1600-h/birthday+cake3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Ct5TGYqfeM/R9OPfK24ePI/AAAAAAAAAAM/8qKlaOynfqE/s320/birthday+cake3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175638162432096498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35480057-7889848935086666420?l=mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/7889848935086666420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35480057&amp;postID=7889848935086666420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/7889848935086666420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35480057/posts/default/7889848935086666420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mybroken-piecesoflife.blogspot.com/2008/03/new-blog-new-life.html' title='new blog, new life'/><author><name>EAKAH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795907444292497535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-Ct5TGYqfeM/R9OPfK24ePI/AAAAAAAAAAM/8qKlaOynfqE/s72-c/birthday+cake3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
