<?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-1971436675713164606</id><updated>2012-02-16T02:21:20.618-08:00</updated><category term='I hate being taking advantaged of.'/><category term='ILY Uncle Firdaus(:'/><category term='sincerely by Feeqah MRTM(:'/><category term='people'/><category term='gi jln ar'/><category term='i should have known'/><category term='wo putong? TING TONG'/><category term='text me back. 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I LMAO'/><category term='I love my Uncle(:'/><category term='Ape wo putong'/><title type='text'>Feeqah.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Feeqah MRTM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01007524667478543869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ7PbwBMMk0/SO6vxH-Qj1I/AAAAAAAAAAg/24qXY0Jf9OU/S220/1_874422394l.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>35</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1971436675713164606.post-3016432889828899914</id><published>2008-11-06T19:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T23:33:12.868-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i love my punk'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I think i gt A.D.D. Scary, huh? But lyf cld be fun if you have A.D.D. Very entertainin much.&lt;br /&gt;Anws, thanks you guys fer ur advices. Thanks espespesp to Faie(: Then Aidah. Then Seri.&lt;br /&gt;Anws, had Dance again just now but stupid mother****in' indian instructor didn't come.&lt;br /&gt;Sick konon.. I also sick lor. SICK of you! Heheh. Ramizah had a new um fringe-cut.&lt;br /&gt;It was well, cute. But she was afraid if Umairah think she's copyin her. So she&lt;br /&gt;refused to enter th dance studio with us. Ros had to handle her. Hahha. Edora and i cldn't&lt;br /&gt;accept th fact tht Ramizah is lyk, afraid of Umairah?? I mean, c'mon lar. She's nth to us.&lt;br /&gt;So, Edora and i told Ramizah nt to worry. Skipskipskip, class ended real early. Rin wanted to&lt;br /&gt;go home. So, okay. Edora, Jun and i wanted to pierce our ears today. We decided to take th bus&lt;br /&gt;to Causeway Point. While in th bus, suddenly Edora's mom called and Edora had to go home.&lt;br /&gt;Haiz. So left with me and Jun. We went to Causeway Point's Mac's first to eat. Then we waited&lt;br /&gt;fer XCRAFT, Power 9 and whats-th-shop-name? Sth blues? But was still not open.&lt;br /&gt;So, tired of waiting, we went to 77th Street to pierce. Jun decided not to so she jus accompany me. I hoped Edora was thereto do with me, but Haiz.. So anws, it's done. I lyk it very much.&lt;br /&gt;I'll probably dg it again with Edora next week. Can't wait lor. Btw, im currently gna be diet-ing during&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;this cming 2 weeks. since i piercedmy ears, th woman said i can't eat seafood. Haiz. So sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Now im just eating bananas and biscuits. How sad is tht? And i can't get any skinnier x) Lucky Milzam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;told me sardine was a fish, a seafood. Didnt knw sardine was a fish? x) Btw, i've cut my fringe again. Th only&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;person who disagrees with it is Milzam. Sorry? Heh. But i lyk it now, it's better. Back to th old days..(;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I had a grt time talking to my punkboy. And faie, too, still tolerating with me. Syiqin wanna tell me a secret,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i cant waiittt. im waiting her to call me, she said she wld. im waiting...(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1971436675713164606-3016432889828899914?l=imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/feeds/3016432889828899914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1971436675713164606&amp;postID=3016432889828899914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/3016432889828899914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/3016432889828899914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-think-i-gt.html' title=''/><author><name>Feeqah MRTM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01007524667478543869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ7PbwBMMk0/SO6vxH-Qj1I/AAAAAAAAAAg/24qXY0Jf9OU/S220/1_874422394l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1971436675713164606.post-1830515581257937680</id><published>2008-11-05T22:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T19:47:58.440-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Should i tell him tht i knew abt him and tell him abt the thing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Faie said yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He has been councilling me since last nite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I srsly pity him sia. I mean, i've an attitude problem which is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;being stubborn, do not wanna listen to others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So i guess Faie is srsly having a hard time with me now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Im soso sorry, Faie. I'll make up to you smehow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Now im thinking, 'shld i tell or not?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shld i or shld not i? I need answers from angels, demons, vamps, whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm so pathetic. Why shred tears?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And bcos of me, Faie can't even watch his bad vids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And bcos of me, Faie has to tolerate with my stubborness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And bcos of me, idk whatever sufferings Faie had been gg thru.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He's sucha distant bestfriend to me. I need someone to who can lend me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;his/her shoulder to cry on. Or someone who i can complain to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He's th perfect one. Th bestfriend i've always wanted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;God bless you, Faie X)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1971436675713164606-1830515581257937680?l=imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/feeds/1830515581257937680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1971436675713164606&amp;postID=1830515581257937680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/1830515581257937680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/1830515581257937680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/2008/11/should-i-tell-him-tht-i-knew-abt-him.html' title=''/><author><name>Feeqah MRTM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01007524667478543869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ7PbwBMMk0/SO6vxH-Qj1I/AAAAAAAAAAg/24qXY0Jf9OU/S220/1_874422394l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1971436675713164606.post-764817371395565820</id><published>2008-11-05T18:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T01:29:38.691-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i should have known'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Burning Day,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Dammit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Srsly hot day sia today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;And i just gt hme frm Dance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I wore black erm, hmm it's not thights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;It's a black 3/4 jeans thights? Hahha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;And short Hoodie over my P.e t-shirt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;And when i went to sch, ppl looked at me lyk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;as if im suppose to go to sch but im gg smewhere else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Get what i mean? HELL-LO, im a gd girl(: Yeah, ryte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Btw, i saw this granny at th MRT station &amp;amp;she looked lyk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;she cldn't walk stabily. I felt lyk helpin. But she's faraway frm me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;So anws, today's dance practice was muchmuch better and fun-ner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;than th previous practice. I managed to do all of th steps properly. =DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;After Dance, Jun cukur-ed Edora's eyebrows and mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Jun said my eyebrows are naturally definite or sth =DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Anws, i lykd it when it's done(: Maybe tmr im piercing my ear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Andand Jun was lyk complainin abt almst everythin when we walked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;to sunplaza under th sun. And Edora and i just laughed but hardly understood(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Now, i wanna shower, So adios. Oh and one more thing, Faie, thanks fer last nite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;You're such a great friend, buddy. Sorry fer being stubborn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;ADIOS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1971436675713164606-764817371395565820?l=imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/feeds/764817371395565820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1971436675713164606&amp;postID=764817371395565820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/764817371395565820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/764817371395565820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/2008/11/burning-day-dammit.html' title=''/><author><name>Feeqah MRTM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01007524667478543869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ7PbwBMMk0/SO6vxH-Qj1I/AAAAAAAAAAg/24qXY0Jf9OU/S220/1_874422394l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1971436675713164606.post-4834651566331432660</id><published>2008-11-05T02:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T01:30:59.758-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='im sure you are reading this'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Hell-oh, no ppl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Still lame, huh? Oh well. I'm lame whaaat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Anws, have you ever had a weird feeling towards someone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;As in, you don't wanna be with him or you just don't lyk, lyk him..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But when ur with him or you're talking to him, your hearts goes wild?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And you can't walk steadily when he's ard?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But still, deep inside ur heart, you rlly think you don't lyk him to tht extend..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So in simple words: You are uncertain if you rlly lyk him or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm confused.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;My old primary sch friend said sth to me, unexpectedly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;It shocked me. I was just breathless when she told me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I should have known.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;That rlly explains alot. About ur labels in ur blog too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Idk till hw long you're gna keep it frm me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;But too bad i alrdy knew it from Ur friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1971436675713164606-4834651566331432660?l=imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/feeds/4834651566331432660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1971436675713164606&amp;postID=4834651566331432660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/4834651566331432660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/4834651566331432660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/2008/11/hell-oh-no-ppl_05.html' title=''/><author><name>Feeqah MRTM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01007524667478543869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ7PbwBMMk0/SO6vxH-Qj1I/AAAAAAAAAAg/24qXY0Jf9OU/S220/1_874422394l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1971436675713164606.post-8000499252485189743</id><published>2008-11-03T21:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T01:32:21.789-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a demon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='im a vamp'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I want to chat with Khairul Sukor.&lt;br /&gt;I want to chat with Rynaldy.&lt;br /&gt;I want to chat with Jun.&lt;br /&gt;I want to talk to Ros.&lt;br /&gt;I want to talk to Asyiqin.&lt;br /&gt;I want to talk to Deena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is tht alot? Hahha. But srsly, i want to chat/talk with them.&lt;br /&gt;Anws, met Zahidah just now instd of meeting Mai =.-''&lt;br /&gt;I need to talk to Edora abt next yr. Hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;''Don't be an ass.'' ''Don't bullshit ard.'' ''Don't get fucked up.''&lt;br /&gt;Those are th phrases im gonna value in my life. Hahha.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and i didn't knw tht Hilman loves Twilight too.(And his gf too, so sweeet, ryt?)&lt;br /&gt;We made two bets between us.&lt;br /&gt;1)We bet each other who will catch th movie, Twilight, first.&lt;br /&gt;2)We bet each other who will read th Second book of Twilight.&lt;br /&gt;We guess Milzam will be clueless. XD&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck, guys!(X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom's crazy. Evidence:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Azlin - says:&lt;br /&gt;k i use knife to poke ur tongue&lt;br /&gt;Feeqah Vamp. says:&lt;br /&gt;lame seh .&lt;br /&gt;Azlin - says:&lt;br /&gt;coz u thick skin&lt;br /&gt;Azlin - says:&lt;br /&gt;lame.. later i poke u..u can say lam&lt;br /&gt;Azlin - says:&lt;br /&gt;lame&lt;br /&gt;Feeqah Vamp. says:&lt;br /&gt;whatever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Feeqah Vamp. says:&lt;br /&gt;mama i need a fringe cut.&lt;br /&gt;Feeqah Vamp. says:&lt;br /&gt;it's long and diturbing.&lt;br /&gt;Azlin - says:&lt;br /&gt;y u dont wanna learn to cut urself.. or i do for u&lt;br /&gt;Feeqah Vamp. says:&lt;br /&gt;dont want.&lt;br /&gt;Azlin - says:&lt;br /&gt;halo&lt;br /&gt;Feeqah Vamp. says:&lt;br /&gt;btw, down cheaper.&lt;br /&gt;Azlin - says:&lt;br /&gt;u from young i cut for u ok!&lt;br /&gt;Azlin - says:&lt;br /&gt;and ppl say u all nice&lt;br /&gt;Feeqah Vamp. says:&lt;br /&gt;no wonder not nice*&lt;br /&gt;Azlin - says:&lt;br /&gt;ppl say u all nice!!!&lt;br /&gt;Feeqah Vamp. says:&lt;br /&gt;they're all drama-ing only lar.&lt;br /&gt;Azlin - says:&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;Azlin - says:&lt;br /&gt;ppl not like u&lt;br /&gt;Feeqah Vamp. says:&lt;br /&gt;whaaaaaat?&lt;br /&gt;Azlin - says:&lt;br /&gt;drama queen&lt;br /&gt;Feeqah Vamp. says:&lt;br /&gt;=.-'' i SURE gt my genes SOMEWHERE..&lt;br /&gt;Feeqah Vamp. says:&lt;br /&gt;hmmm. you love to drama urself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Azlin - says:&lt;br /&gt;nope..im the most decent person&lt;br /&gt;Feeqah Vamp. says:&lt;br /&gt;Pfffft, yeah ryte&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And this is just 1/4 of our Childishness. We always argue lyk this.&lt;br /&gt;My dad says when my mom and i argues, no one can stop us.&lt;br /&gt;And th whole family will get irritated. HAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1971436675713164606-8000499252485189743?l=imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/feeds/8000499252485189743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1971436675713164606&amp;postID=8000499252485189743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/8000499252485189743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/8000499252485189743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-want-to-chat-with-khairul-sukor.html' title=''/><author><name>Feeqah MRTM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01007524667478543869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ7PbwBMMk0/SO6vxH-Qj1I/AAAAAAAAAAg/24qXY0Jf9OU/S220/1_874422394l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1971436675713164606.post-3140093489125002998</id><published>2008-11-03T00:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T01:32:59.174-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Randomness and Childishness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hell-oh, no ppl.&lt;br /&gt;Lame, lame, lame. Oh guess what, who cares.&lt;br /&gt;Okays im crazy.&lt;br /&gt;Anws thanks Lyana and Fiqah fer helping me. Lyk srsly&lt;br /&gt;sia you guys(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, th story to this post's tittle.&lt;br /&gt;Rynaldy is a Freak. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, he is my opp blk, neighbour.&lt;br /&gt;We were chatting and so we decided to&lt;br /&gt;see each other out of our home window.&lt;br /&gt;Our plan was Rynaldy supposed to say&lt;br /&gt;'HI!' loudly across th carpark at me.&lt;br /&gt;And im supposed to reply, 'FREAK!'&lt;br /&gt;at him. Butnah, tht didn't happen.&lt;br /&gt;We just waved and laughed? Hahha.&lt;br /&gt;Childish sia.&lt;br /&gt;To Rynaldy:&lt;br /&gt;So rynaldy, if im bored and i wanna chat,&lt;br /&gt;can i go over th window and shout your name?&lt;br /&gt;Then can you come and reply? Hahha.&lt;br /&gt;Lameness, Randomness and Childishness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So whaat. It's nt my fault. Im nt even 14 yet till 29 NOV!;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1971436675713164606-3140093489125002998?l=imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/feeds/3140093489125002998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1971436675713164606&amp;postID=3140093489125002998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/3140093489125002998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/3140093489125002998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/2008/11/randomness-and-childishness.html' title='Randomness and Childishness'/><author><name>Feeqah MRTM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01007524667478543869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ7PbwBMMk0/SO6vxH-Qj1I/AAAAAAAAAAg/24qXY0Jf9OU/S220/1_874422394l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1971436675713164606.post-673758492335207396</id><published>2008-11-02T18:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T01:34:02.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hell-oh, no ppl(;&lt;br /&gt;Lame, i knw, whatever. Anws, dance lesson was funny just now. I went to sch with Jun, Edora and Rin. We were late with sme seniors. So heck care uh. Then met Ros, Ramizah, Fiqah and Yanie infront of th sch gate. Yanie and Fiqah can't get in th sch cos they wore sandles. We tried to brainstorm fer ideas but to no avail. Hahha. Yanie cursed th security gurad, 'Lanciao', loudly. So too bad then Yanie couldn't get in but Fiqah cld. Anws, i talk alot today. Even Jun and Edora said tht. Haiz. Anws, let's talk abt ystd. Ohmy, so funnn. Okay, okay.. I went to my relative's wedding at Bukit Batok. I wore all black &amp;amp;sme white. Kinda look lyk a vamp(; Actually, i hate gg to weddings. Reasons are, first, you have to wear sth formal.(But obviously i didn't wear baju kurung nor kebaya). Second, you have to put more make-up than usual. I hate tht. Even my dad calls me a chinese doll =.-'' So anws, when reached there, fuuuyooo. Lyk everywhere there were mats. In skinnies or shorts. Ya' knw what mats weat, ryt? With tattoos, piercings and stuffs. Unfortunately, their my cousins. Haiz. 90% ofth population there are my mat cousins. Minahs, only ard 5? Sad thing is, my dad's family has alot of ppl. And they're lyk all guys. And srsly few girls. In my family compared to th others, we have th most num of girls. And thts only 3. Imagine th rest. Only one or none, all guys. And i was wondering, 'Is this a rock or metal concert or a wedding?'. Oh wells, heck care. Th groom is my relative. What a shame. Tht abg has tattoo hiding in his pengantin's baju collar. After eating a lil, we headed fer th bus(nt public) with all my mat cousins in many buses to th bride's place, at Jurong. We were lyk walking there after tht uh. So damn hot ya' knw. Im kinda tan now i guess. And there were this Kuda Kepang Company.&lt;br /&gt;So cute lar th kids. And cute guys. Hahha. Oh and wanna knw sth funny?? Th bride was afraid of th Kuda Kepang. When we arrived with th Kuda Kepang Company, with th noise, her face was lyk sooo tense. Her eyes were wide open, in fear sia. And she was shaking, almst faint. But she was very pretty and young. 22, if im nt wrong. I almst laughed my head off but haiz, kesiankn lar ehk. Then went back to our place(Bukit Batok). Then th excitement begins. Fer more than 6hrs, there were Kuda Kepang performances. How cool. Th tarian was okay2. But th best was when th 4 guys gt possesed and they ate glass and stuffs. I srsly thought they were just acting ya' knw. &lt;strong&gt;Cos i don't believe in such stuffs.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;I sat riggghhhhttt infront. Lyk brave lykdat lor(cos thought it's fake).&lt;/em&gt; Then just a few centimetres away was my hot, lovely uncle Firds(: He smiled at me, so i smiled back lor. So anws, i was lyk wondering ar, 'woah, sucha gd actors. though they ate th glass, they seemed nth. And blood all over. Amazingggg!'. Th Kuda Kepang thinggy was so amazing tht everyone enjoyed and watched them. Rmbr i said i gt lyk, ALOT of relatives plus 90% of mats? Yeah. Amazing. Seems lyk no one payed attention to th bride and th groom. Hahha, how sad. Then when almst maghrib, th last performance, they did tht possess thinggy again. And ya' knw, when th 4 guys almst gt possessed, suddenly one young girl in th audience twirled ard and kinda shrieked. And tht was when i realised, this possess thinggy was real. Th p5/p6 girl gt possessed. Almst everyone stopped watching th Kuda Kepang and went to th girl. She was fighting rebelliously when th many guys tried to hold her to calm her down. Fer a young girl, she was very strong. She glared at th guys to warn them to let her go. She didn't speak. Just kinda cried then smiled then shrieked. It was hard fer th spirit to get out of her. Th music was still played so she was trying to dance to th song. Th kuda kepang way. Many ppl tried to help her but to no avail. A guy in his thirties tried to take th spirit out of her but instd, he gt possessed too. Then he started dancin to th music. We kinda laughed, but to think again, he shld be pitied. He was trying to help ya' knw. Th girl was still possessed. Idk what had happened to her. One of my ohmyhot lookin uncle read prayers in his drink then spit at her head. I was lyk, 'Er, ewww'. But maybe nt bad fer a handsome looking guy's spit. Haha. Many ppl gathered ard her. I was one of them, holding my elder sis, afraid. I was lyk readin prayers tht i knw. In my heart lor. Then suddenly th girl looked at sme of my relatives. Plus me. And iw as lyk sooo damn scared, i read my prayers louder. Then i realised so many mats ard me so i read it in my heart again. Hahha. While dg tht, sme of my cousins smiled at me. Some even said, 'Jgn takot'. And i was lyk, 'Er, haha, um, k..' (: Anws, till nw, idk what happened to th guy and th girl. I hope they're fine now. So guys, when you watch a kuda kepang thinggy, dont daydreaming and focus.&lt;br /&gt;Small kids shldn't watch. Today then i believed about th word, 'possessed'. It still shocked me.&lt;br /&gt;Wanna knw sth funny? Hahha, okay lar, im born to be rlly slenge. When th ppl said, th guys gt possessed by th kuda kepang spirits, i was thinking of ponies and norm horses. So why th possessed ppl acted lyk crazy horses? Then i found out tht Kuda Kepang are diff type of horses. Wild, demons. L.O.L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1971436675713164606-673758492335207396?l=imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/feeds/673758492335207396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1971436675713164606&amp;postID=673758492335207396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/673758492335207396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/673758492335207396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/2008/11/hell-oh-no-ppl-lame-i-knw-whatever.html' title=''/><author><name>Feeqah MRTM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01007524667478543869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ7PbwBMMk0/SO6vxH-Qj1I/AAAAAAAAAAg/24qXY0Jf9OU/S220/1_874422394l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1971436675713164606.post-1607489993737618808</id><published>2008-10-31T03:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T05:52:32.532-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alright, im postin again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Im not bored. Just tht i've been thinkin alot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And i've been readin alot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No, im not a bookworm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WTH am i sayin?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anws, Edora, sorry. But i just feel better&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;go shoppin with my mom when it comes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to back to sch stuffs lyk bags and shoes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My reasons:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1)My mom has taste.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2)Girl, she has th cash and cards and whatever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So if you wanna buy th same thing as me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we cld ya' knw, just look ard and cnfirm it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then i'll inform my mom to buy it, okays?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Or maybe she gives me th money and i buy it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well whatever but th money's on her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And passer-by, write ur name if you're nt a coward.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do you want my attention? Awww, im flattered(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1971436675713164606-1607489993737618808?l=imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/feeds/1607489993737618808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1971436675713164606&amp;postID=1607489993737618808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/1607489993737618808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/1607489993737618808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/2008/10/alright-im-postin-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Feeqah MRTM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01007524667478543869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ7PbwBMMk0/SO6vxH-Qj1I/AAAAAAAAAAg/24qXY0Jf9OU/S220/1_874422394l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1971436675713164606.post-2277649203054966815</id><published>2008-10-30T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T01:10:16.359-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Went out with my grandma at Metro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She wanna find new comfortable shoes/sandles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For an old woman, ohmygosh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She shops lyk my mama and sis! =.-''&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just tht a few shops opened in th morn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was lyk catchin up with her??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At last she bought a VINCCI sandle/shoe?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;L.O.L&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anws my mama bought me B.U.M dark blue jeans.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh cool. X)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anws, im probably meetin Edora at CWP at 2pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can't waiiiittt(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I srsly miss her ya' knw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And one more thing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;who is th passerby?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mind sayin ur name?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Btw thanks fer sayin my blog is nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anws, don't be a coward to say ur name darling(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;P/S: HSM is a kiddo show, no offence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~~~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just gt back frm gg out with Edora.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had such fun. But would be mre fun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if Mira was ard. Haiz..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;X)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh yeah!IsawRiduan and his friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Haizzz Riduan looked so matrep-ish hot..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If only i've accepted him last tym..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh well, too little, too late.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And i then i told Edora.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She also was excited and wanna see him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But too bad we didn't. Hahha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anws, Edora and i went shoppin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;till we drop. Hahha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went to XCRAFT, Power9, Minibits..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well alot. Yeahps.We also bought a few new make-ups.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After shoppin, we went to eat at Long John Silver's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As usual, i ate lyk, horribly? HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And Edora was laughin at how th way i eat. HMPH!(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And i even pretended to give an awe expression lyk as if&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i saw a cute mat. Actually, yeah i did. Hahha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;K lar. I gtg. Edora's on th phone with me since&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She wants me to do sth. So, Adios(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;P/S:Milzam, i want th necklace on 3nov(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1971436675713164606-2277649203054966815?l=imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/feeds/2277649203054966815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1971436675713164606&amp;postID=2277649203054966815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/2277649203054966815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/2277649203054966815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/2008/10/went-out-with-my-grandma-at-metro.html' title=''/><author><name>Feeqah MRTM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01007524667478543869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ7PbwBMMk0/SO6vxH-Qj1I/AAAAAAAAAAg/24qXY0Jf9OU/S220/1_874422394l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1971436675713164606.post-6307526719259873948</id><published>2008-10-29T20:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T21:13:16.814-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ7PbwBMMk0/SQk0GgUGz0I/AAAAAAAAACg/-BmuvcYwobE/s1600-h/1_220985629l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262794925917261634" style="FLOAT: left; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 296px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 199px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ7PbwBMMk0/SQkwNTesuyI/AAAAAAAAAB4/EKV3-hH4pZI/s200/1_755370628l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ7PbwBMMk0/SQkwGqFn8kI/AAAAAAAAABw/Xc5pmGupK0s/s1600-h/1_685239048l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262790530494362178" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ7PbwBMMk0/SQkwGqFn8kI/AAAAAAAAABw/Xc5pmGupK0s/s200/1_685239048l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ7PbwBMMk0/SQkubHLb4BI/AAAAAAAAABQ/FNxNBBA3ELk/s1600-h/1_268955836l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262788682877493266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 276px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ7PbwBMMk0/SQkubHLb4BI/AAAAAAAAABQ/FNxNBBA3ELk/s320/1_268955836l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1971436675713164606-6307526719259873948?l=imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/feeds/6307526719259873948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1971436675713164606&amp;postID=6307526719259873948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/6307526719259873948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/6307526719259873948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/2008/10/memories.html' title=''/><author><name>Feeqah MRTM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01007524667478543869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ7PbwBMMk0/SO6vxH-Qj1I/AAAAAAAAAAg/24qXY0Jf9OU/S220/1_874422394l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ7PbwBMMk0/SQk0GgUGz0I/AAAAAAAAACg/-BmuvcYwobE/s72-c/1_220985629l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1971436675713164606.post-525757032925268397</id><published>2008-10-28T22:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T22:36:28.214-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Survey. Frm Chiaa in friendster. Tittle of survey: FE-MALE survey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)Does ur password have to do with a boy?&lt;br /&gt;Lemme see, NO, NEVER, EVER!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)What's one thing a guy can do to make you like them?&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. SHOW tht you like me and STFU when i'm cmplainin abt sth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3)Are you a girly girl?&lt;br /&gt;Mwahaha. If i am, my friends will NOT recognise me.&lt;br /&gt;And Edora won't like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4)Small or big purses?&lt;br /&gt;Small. =.-''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5)Do you stay friends with ur ex's?&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly yes with Mat mazliM. But mostly no lyk Mint &amp;amp;Loverboi.&lt;br /&gt;Th others, IDC?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6)Did you dress up on Halloween?&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. No need. Edora alrdy said i look lyk Hantu Jepon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7)Do you call anybody from their last name?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, Aizat.. I call him TJ! Ryt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8)Do you wear make-up?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah but not alot lar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9)Have you ever cooked for a guy?&lt;br /&gt;Yar, my young bro and dad. Egg lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10)Have you ever been called a bad influence?&lt;br /&gt;Haiz, yeahhh :( But i think im so sweet and innocent..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11)Have you ever broken a guy's heart?&lt;br /&gt;Yar. Reason to why i could nvrlast long with a guy..Haiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kays, Done! Esp Edora, i want you to do this! X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tittle of survey no. 2: what if ur ex said this to you?&lt;br /&gt;Frm Aisyah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)Hi how are you?&lt;br /&gt;I'm so fine without you?(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)Hey, you wanna go to the mall?&lt;br /&gt;Yar sure. But th money's on you, darl (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3)I LOVE YOU..&lt;br /&gt;Too bad i don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4)Can you take me a picture?&lt;br /&gt;Lemme think.. Hmm, if i get paid fer it lar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5)Help me in my homework.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry,i slack myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6)Here is my gift to you...&lt;br /&gt;Oh, did you buy this in a budget shop?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7)Do you want me to buy you an ipod?&lt;br /&gt;If ur still my friend: No need lar..(:&lt;br /&gt;If i hate you still: Yar, th latest one eh. Oh n black! Oh n better be ex!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8)Let's sit together in the bus.&lt;br /&gt;I hate th bus. I want th train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9)Hi baby.&lt;br /&gt;I may have a young's mind.. but not a baby's mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10)You're still handsome/beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;Yar i knw, thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11)I still love you...&lt;br /&gt;Awww. So sad.. Eh! Can you lend me ten bucks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I challenged Mat mazliM to do this(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1971436675713164606-525757032925268397?l=imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/feeds/525757032925268397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1971436675713164606&amp;postID=525757032925268397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/525757032925268397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/525757032925268397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/2008/10/survey.html' title=''/><author><name>Feeqah MRTM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01007524667478543869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ7PbwBMMk0/SO6vxH-Qj1I/AAAAAAAAAAg/24qXY0Jf9OU/S220/1_874422394l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1971436675713164606.post-8476150534058383350</id><published>2008-10-27T02:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T18:01:33.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's Sunday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ystd was fun at Triple W.(WildWildWet)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Went there with cousins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Th lifeguard was lyk flirting 24/7.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But gd thing he was actually hot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh wait. Most of th lifeguard there were hot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Th best ride was the Ular-lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Th professor's playgrd was srsly fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Though it's kinda for kiddos?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But im still a kid, ryte?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And besides, sme adults also played at tht playgrd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Damn fun esp when th bucket was full of water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and th water came tumblin down ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Most thirillin ride i knew was th idk what it's called.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But to me, th most thrillin ride i tried was th cyclin thinggy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Im nt afriad of heights but srsly, iwt was damn scary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was practically shouting at my sis to shut up and vice versa XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I practically loved th wholething.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bloodyhell i love th hot lyfeguard! Haha!X)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anws, today i didn't went to my class farewell party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My reasons:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1)I'm srsly tired and lazy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2)It's a wet weather&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3)Edora didn't go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4)Syiqin didn't go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5)LOL. tht were all just excuses&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6)IDC, Im bloodyhell lazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But it rained anws. I wonder what happened there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Haha, gd luck guys. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hope you guys had fun while&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im on youtube checkin out cool vids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And right now, im watchin Hannah Montana vids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't be shock guys. But srsly, even though it's a kiddo show,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's a srsly damn funny show than th other teen shows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lyk, SRSLY. Hard to believe, yeah?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anws, my cuz came and she forced me to watch th HSM2 vid..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Th what's th song? Oh, right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bet on it-troy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Iwas srsly effin bored but i realised sth and i then said:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;''Bloodyhell, tht fag looks hot!''.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Andmy cuz was lyk, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;''Hahaha, thts so mean but yeah, he's hot!''&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;=.-''&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Adios(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1971436675713164606-8476150534058383350?l=imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/feeds/8476150534058383350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1971436675713164606&amp;postID=8476150534058383350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/8476150534058383350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/8476150534058383350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/2008/10/its-sunday.html' title=''/><author><name>Feeqah MRTM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01007524667478543869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ7PbwBMMk0/SO6vxH-Qj1I/AAAAAAAAAAg/24qXY0Jf9OU/S220/1_874422394l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1971436675713164606.post-8882537194320878277</id><published>2008-10-23T00:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T21:06:48.041-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ7PbwBMMk0/SQEvEDq3uxI/AAAAAAAAABI/QPQ-L_xF5W0/s1600-h/1_671022125l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260537586496551698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ7PbwBMMk0/SQEvEDq3uxI/AAAAAAAAABI/QPQ-L_xF5W0/s200/1_671022125l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's th last day of sch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yayyy and Awwww.&lt;br /&gt;Yayyy to i can slack at home and go out wth my friends durin in th morn on weekdays(:&lt;br /&gt;Awww to I'm gonna missmy awesome tchers esp Mdm Cho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrights, today in sch was fun-okay.&lt;br /&gt;Free periods... First period, watched Danial, Sahril, Aizat and Ezra played cards.&lt;br /&gt;Zhi Sheng, gay sia 'flirting' wth Ezra. Ezra's face was lyk obviously disturbed, haha.&lt;br /&gt;Thenn i skipskipskip... BREAK TIME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terserempak with Ramizah. She wasn't with Jannah anymre recently. Obviously they&lt;br /&gt;quarreled ar. Jannah has been hanging out wth Umairah and others. Wonder why?&lt;br /&gt;So Edora and i asked Ramizah. She told us blahblahblah. She said she's kinda solo now.&lt;br /&gt;So Edora and i ajak her makan and hang ard wth us uh. Then ngh makan2... we saw&lt;br /&gt;Umairah eatin wth Shafirah. &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Then suddenly, Shafirah went to th deserted canteen toilet&lt;br /&gt;and cried. Ramizah rushed to Shafirah and so do Edora and i. Found out tht Umairah,&lt;br /&gt;Ratna smuer hate Shafirah. Lyk WTH? =.-''&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shafirah seems nice andi love her voice.&lt;br /&gt;Rocker beb(; So we ajak her with us too. I felt lyk as if Edora and me had saved 2 ppl's&lt;br /&gt;lyf. Hahha, cheh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went back to class... Skip to last period, gt result slips.. I'm impressed in my class&lt;br /&gt;and level position and EVERYONE IN 2E2 ARE PROMOTED TO SEC 3 NEXT YR!!&lt;br /&gt;Awwww, i love them so much (including tai bai and 17 ;D).&lt;br /&gt;And we practically hugged each other. Everyone... Then our fav form tcher gave us&lt;br /&gt;Bueno chocolate. So sweeet of her and we ate it lor.. So nice.&lt;br /&gt;Randomness: Asyiqin, your very nice to me, I lyk tht!(:&lt;br /&gt;Then gt emotional moments. Sme ppl cried. And Edora and i were lyk, uh, okaaayy...&lt;br /&gt;Lek uh.. we can meet durin th hols what. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After sch, walkedto sunplaza with Edora, Shafirah, Ramizah, 'Rhino' and his friend. Hahha.&lt;br /&gt;Kene bully by me sia tht small 'Rhino'. Cute kiddo ;D&lt;br /&gt;Had fun and suspends in Sunplaza. Then headed to CWP by bus. Met Emilia in th bus, alone.&lt;br /&gt;Shahirah accompanied her. I talked to Shafirah and Ramizah.&lt;br /&gt;I lyk Shafirah alot. She's very nice.&lt;br /&gt;So went cwp without Edora. She went hme first.&lt;br /&gt;Had a great laugh with Shafirah and Ramizah at cwp.&lt;br /&gt;Then i wanted to head home. Gettin rdy to tell my mama my results in MSN.&lt;br /&gt;Just did it and she wasn't disappointed. She said it was alright ;DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Azlin - STESS.. EXAM!!!!! says:&lt;br /&gt;im telling u the truth..u a gd and clever and errr..pretty gal.but ur blardy attitude..&lt;br /&gt;mengelap kan the rest&lt;br /&gt;Feeqah. says:&lt;br /&gt;Really meh?&lt;br /&gt;Feeqah. says:&lt;br /&gt;I think i gt better attitude.&lt;br /&gt;Azlin - STESS.. EXAM!!!!! says:&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;Azlin - STESS.. EXAM!!!!! says:&lt;br /&gt;SEASONAL!!!&lt;br /&gt;Feeqah. says:&lt;br /&gt;Yeah meh? I think everyday gf sia.&lt;br /&gt;Feeqah. says:&lt;br /&gt;gd*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahha. My mama Finally said tht i was a pretty gal. LOL X)&lt;br /&gt;She must had a hard tym sayin tht sia.&lt;br /&gt;Andi'm proud of mama fer using a difficult malay word 'mengerlap'&lt;br /&gt;which i rlly don't knw what tht means! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahha. So im glad my mum's alright with my result cos i am too!;DDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;Only left with my dad.Can'twait. Hehs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and Abg Raid!!...&lt;br /&gt;Haizz, you shoudn't quit uR MF sch lar.&lt;br /&gt;You urself said 'education is just the process of living'...&lt;br /&gt;Go back to sch lar, eh!&lt;br /&gt;Btw, how's Riduan? HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Takecre bro(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Edora, I hantu Jepon nice ryt? Hahha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm sorry Mai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I miss you aloooott.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Meet durin th hols kays?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I knw you love me too. Haha(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My darlingdarling 2E2 kiddos, i'm gna miss you guys lots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Im gna miss Kelvin Shaaarrraaann Shamama Tai Bai,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GayJoel, Apek Daryl, Si Chi?Eugene, Hawtstuff Spencer,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAWTHAWTSTUFFXX(XinXiang), Cool Melvin Tan,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Irritatin faggot Pin Xin, Slarttish Farahin?Ew, no way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Andsome more, BubblyKat, BitchyBel, BennyBenjamin,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Carin Jinting, amenda,kai rou and pei yu, Partner in crime&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tomboy Gao Min, Smarrrtyyy Farahiyah, Danial Dengue,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Super Sahril, Aizat TJ, AccentEzra, CockyShamil, GullibleStewart,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;QuietRina, GothicShifa, Mira Kerns &amp;amp;obviously my sister, BitchyEdora(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1971436675713164606-8882537194320878277?l=imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/feeds/8882537194320878277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1971436675713164606&amp;postID=8882537194320878277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/8882537194320878277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/8882537194320878277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/2008/10/its-th-last-day-of-sch-yayyy-and-awwww.html' title=''/><author><name>Feeqah MRTM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01007524667478543869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ7PbwBMMk0/SO6vxH-Qj1I/AAAAAAAAAAg/24qXY0Jf9OU/S220/1_874422394l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ7PbwBMMk0/SQEvEDq3uxI/AAAAAAAAABI/QPQ-L_xF5W0/s72-c/1_671022125l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1971436675713164606.post-7958449568130497811</id><published>2008-10-22T01:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T01:45:11.288-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>'Yo, yo, yo! Hannah Montana rock baybeh!' taken by Chen Pin Xin the ____ X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahha, im so mean. Anws today's excursion was lyk Da Best, i tell ya'!&lt;br /&gt;As usual, shahirah, amirah and i conquered th back seats of th bus.&lt;br /&gt;Okay with Danial, Aizat and Super Sahril too lar =.-''&lt;br /&gt;But sth bad happened. Since we're gg to Naval Base Tuas, we had to surrendered all&lt;br /&gt;our handphones, mp3 players and those kinda stuffs to our tcher. So sad, ya' knw.&lt;br /&gt;In th bus, we were lyk so damn bored. We can't sing without on-ing th songs out loud.&lt;br /&gt;Aizat told shahirah and me to sing lagu jiwang.. But err, we didn't knw jiwang songs but&lt;br /&gt;i pretended to knw and started to act rlllly jiwang near th window and made my own&lt;br /&gt;jiwang songs. LOL. Aizat and Danial was lyk, WTH?! never heard tht song before??&lt;br /&gt;Hahha. Fun lar even though we had no technology stuffs with us in th bus. My classmates&lt;br /&gt;played cards-UNO, poker and idk what kind.&lt;br /&gt;Aizat and Danial started playin this game using cards tht has hearts and diamonds?&lt;br /&gt;Shahirah and i then kept quiet(fer once!) and looked at how they played.&lt;br /&gt;It's kinda confusin ya' knw. But anws, it was a VERY long journey there. It was at&lt;br /&gt;Jurong. Sembawang to Jurong. Far, ryt? But okay lar. Th further th better(:&lt;br /&gt;Mira sat at one corner bside Danial, engrossed wth her novel.&lt;br /&gt;Then later Sahril joined in playin wth th cards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skipskipskip..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, we reached at Naval Base Tuas. Navy kinda stuffs lar. Ships and whatnot.&lt;br /&gt;We had to empty our pockets and put our bags in this machine to make sure we didn't&lt;br /&gt;bring idk what stuffs they allow. Hah. But then i panicked. I rmbred i brought my&lt;br /&gt;fav red lighter. It's in my bag. I wanted to throw it or i fear i'll get caught. But there was NO&lt;br /&gt;dustbins ard. Omg3, ryt?? Only Mira, Shahirah, Aizat, Sahril and Danial knew abt it.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks alotalot to Aizat, he said, he'd keep it fer me. I felt blessed sia! Hahha. But i was&lt;br /&gt;scared fer Aizat if he gt caught. But he said he won't cos he, gangsta won't get caught?&lt;br /&gt;Yah, whatever =.-'' But true enough, he didn't get caught!! :DD&lt;br /&gt;But when i asked him to return back my lighter, he said he wanna keep it. Haizzz. Nevermind&lt;br /&gt;ler. At least he attempted to save my lyf, i think?&lt;br /&gt;It was kinda fun there. We broad th ship. Nice place sia.&lt;br /&gt;Thenthen we started to get verrryyyy hungry. We've not eaten breakfast ler. But luckily,&lt;br /&gt;Food and beverages were prepared fer us at this air-conditioned place.&lt;br /&gt;SSSS took my mee fer me! X))))&lt;br /&gt;Mira, Shahirah and i sat together on th floor and ate and ate, hesitated on eating with&lt;br /&gt;aizat and danial. Who knws if they'll steal our food? HAHA. We were hungry tht tym lar. Hurhur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skipskipskip.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a fun tym then went back to th bus. Sahril, Aizat and Danial, continued to play th cards.&lt;br /&gt;Sahril, th unlucky guy who sat closest to Mira, Shahirah and i was distrubed my us. Hahha.&lt;br /&gt;He cld overheard our girl talk and stuffs lykdat and he was lyk tryin nt to listen but he&lt;br /&gt;tried to hard tht it was rlly obvious he was listening. HAHA. Aizat kept scoldin Sahril to focus.&lt;br /&gt;LOL. But it wasn't rlly his fault. It was we girls. But we just laughed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skipskipskip....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back to sch... Mira, Shahirah and i decided to go to cwp to eat at Long John Silver's.&lt;br /&gt;So long i've not eaten there... Th french fries was delicious. We had fun eating while talking.&lt;br /&gt;Shahirah and i did some imitations of 'sme ppl'... Hahha.&lt;br /&gt;Oh anws, dduk sblah Sahril klakar. I'm sry Sahril fer disturbin you.. And also on th behalf&lt;br /&gt;of Shahirah and Mira(:&lt;br /&gt;But tmr we'll do it again, yarrr? X)&lt;br /&gt;Kays, i gtg! Hasta La Vista ppl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Teacher: I would send you fer detention for having a sailor's mouth!&lt;br /&gt;Student frm NBSS: But, cher.. I'm frm Naval Base. A sailor. So it's my job&lt;br /&gt;to have a sailor's mouth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh. Hows dat?&lt;br /&gt;And Milzam, im still wanting tht thing ya knw.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1971436675713164606-7958449568130497811?l=imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/feeds/7958449568130497811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1971436675713164606&amp;postID=7958449568130497811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/7958449568130497811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/7958449568130497811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/2008/10/yo-yo-yo-hannah-montana-rock-baybeh.html' title=''/><author><name>Feeqah MRTM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01007524667478543869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ7PbwBMMk0/SO6vxH-Qj1I/AAAAAAAAAAg/24qXY0Jf9OU/S220/1_874422394l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1971436675713164606.post-2085990721801926229</id><published>2008-10-20T23:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T02:39:12.664-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ7PbwBMMk0/SP2jGbKVeZI/AAAAAAAAABA/PxXz0uXlIVQ/s1600-h/1_320455372l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259539270604257682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ7PbwBMMk0/SP2jGbKVeZI/AAAAAAAAABA/PxXz0uXlIVQ/s200/1_320455372l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;This was taken in th museum on 16 Oct or 17 Oct. And tht's when i had my long&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;awesome fringe. Now it's short and i've tied my hair lyk hantu jepun(edora said)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but ya' knw what? i look mature now! chehhX)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/p&gt;Im lyk so friggin scared ryt now?&lt;br /&gt;Yarr, 2 more days to report book day! =.-''&lt;br /&gt;Haizzz. Anws, went to Nanyang Poly(NYP) just now.&lt;br /&gt;Bus ride there was longer than ystd X)&lt;br /&gt;Didn't talk much as usual in th bus. Just listened to gd ol'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MCR&lt;/strong&gt; songs. Yar th music so loud. And 'someone' kept&lt;br /&gt;turning back lyk as if im crazy. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;NYP was okaylah. But th science place lyk in th hospital sia.&lt;br /&gt;And you can get lost easily. So big siath sch i tell ya'.&lt;br /&gt;Rounding, rounding, can get tired ya' knw XD&lt;br /&gt;While walkin, goddammit! &lt;strong&gt;Aizat&lt;/strong&gt; as usual irritatin lyk hell sia.&lt;br /&gt;At least if &lt;strong&gt;Sahril&lt;/strong&gt; kacau, tk irritatin sngt. Klakar aderla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Super Sahril&lt;/strong&gt; ler katerkn X)&lt;br /&gt;It was kinda interestin uh th talks there but kinda hard to&lt;br /&gt;understd? I bet th NT students were lyk, 'Uhhhhh....? =.-'' '&lt;br /&gt;Hahha. Tmr gg Naval Base Tuas. Where th hell is that place??&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. Hope it's faraway(:&lt;br /&gt;Cos, cos... hahaa, only &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Edora&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; knws why.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and today, &lt;strong&gt;AT LAST&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Edora&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; realised about tht somone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOW&lt;/strong&gt; then you wanna kesiankn me ehk, &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Edora&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;? Hehs(:&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad you Finally realised it sia. Now i won't be miserable&lt;br /&gt;and hinting you anymre. I can't wait fer tmr!(;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and Milzam, don't text me or i call me. I'll reach you smehow, okays?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And im having a great laugh with Edora on th phone. MwahahaXDD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1971436675713164606-2085990721801926229?l=imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/feeds/2085990721801926229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1971436675713164606&amp;postID=2085990721801926229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/2085990721801926229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/2085990721801926229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/2008/10/im-lyk-so-friggin-scared-ryt-now-yarr-2.html' title=''/><author><name>Feeqah MRTM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01007524667478543869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ7PbwBMMk0/SO6vxH-Qj1I/AAAAAAAAAAg/24qXY0Jf9OU/S220/1_874422394l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ7PbwBMMk0/SP2jGbKVeZI/AAAAAAAAABA/PxXz0uXlIVQ/s72-c/1_320455372l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1971436675713164606.post-1929015828657450179</id><published>2008-10-19T22:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T23:07:44.887-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yo, yo, yo, wusssaaaaappp? X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On last Fri, i went to cwp with my mama. She wanted to buy fer me new high heels.&lt;br /&gt;Yay, right? We went to Charles and Keith, Metro and i can't rmbr where else. But i met&lt;br /&gt;a Kate Moss high heels in Metro. It was black and white and so damn nice i tell ya'.&lt;br /&gt;My mum wanted to buy fer me but guess what? My size takd &lt;strong&gt;=.-''&lt;/strong&gt; Sad ryt?&lt;br /&gt;So nevermind. Mama brought me to charles and keith. Wah there also nice ah.&lt;br /&gt;And i saw one adorable high heels. But guess whaaaat?? My size pon takd! Suay seh.&lt;br /&gt;And i kept saying,'haizz, just my luck, just my luck!'.&lt;br /&gt;And my mama kept laughing!&lt;strong&gt; =.-''&lt;/strong&gt; Haizzz. But at least she bought me a very nice neckclace&lt;br /&gt;at Helen. So nice!(: Oh and then i had my frinch cut! Hehs, short lar. I couldn't imagine how&lt;br /&gt;my friends will react to it. Gee, i wonder?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. Then on Sat, it was a super duper busy dayy! Many ppl went to my hse &amp;amp;i went to&lt;br /&gt;many ppls' hse. But th stress came when many ppl came to my hse. Mama was cookin&lt;br /&gt;lyk hell in th kitchen. And many families came. So had to settle themselves in th dining room,&lt;br /&gt;some had to settle themselves in the TV room and some of them had to settle themselves in&lt;br /&gt;the living room. How sad my daddy has to rush here and there to layan them X)&lt;br /&gt;And my small nephew called me Fuyoooo! So his parents called me kakak fuyooo! Mwahaha XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahha, anws jus tnow 2E2 went to senoko incineration whatever? Short journey there.&lt;br /&gt;But th overall it was okay2 ah! And walao tht place damn so smelllyyyy sia. Yar lor,&lt;br /&gt;garbage place. Even Aizat couldn't take it ya knw. Everyone can't. Almst everywhere there&lt;br /&gt;so smeeelllyyy. But okay lah th place. Kinda interestin fer me smehow. Can't resist tounchin&lt;br /&gt;th buttons to see what will happen! X) But irritatin Aizat kept sayin 'Wah, semehgon, semehgon!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;=.-''&lt;/strong&gt; Er, yeah, whatever? XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, thts fer today! Can't wait fer th hols! X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: I forgt! On Fri, edora and me played with su hui's cute hamster!&lt;br /&gt;We took care of him lyk mothers. But our other friends said we lyk torturing him!&lt;br /&gt;Where gt sehhh :(&lt;br /&gt;And Edora and me called th cute hamster after our name, Shafeeq!&lt;br /&gt;Hows tht, ya' lyk tht?! X)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1971436675713164606-1929015828657450179?l=imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/feeds/1929015828657450179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1971436675713164606&amp;postID=1929015828657450179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/1929015828657450179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/1929015828657450179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/2008/10/yo-yo-yo-wusssaaaaappp-x-on-last-fri-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Feeqah MRTM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01007524667478543869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ7PbwBMMk0/SO6vxH-Qj1I/AAAAAAAAAAg/24qXY0Jf9OU/S220/1_874422394l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1971436675713164606.post-1292097508811429418</id><published>2008-10-19T04:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T04:33:52.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tmr's post will be ALOT.&lt;br /&gt;Anws, i've gt sth to say here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mira Kerns, please cheer up.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ya' lyk to live in a funny enviroment, right?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Where there are lots of jokers who might make&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you laugh ur ass off?(:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You might feel rlly down these days but pls do cheer up.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ur friends lyk me could stand up fer you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A happy go lucky person lyk you do not deserve all this shits.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You knw you gt L.R, your other friends, ur bby, edora and me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So don't feel lyk you have no one to trust okays?(:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fer someone:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Please don't be too close with me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't lyk it. Not at all. Not even a bit.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Leave me alone when i want to, please.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Go, go away. There are others.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I lyk being with you but not 24/7.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bcos ur not my ______.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To me, ur just my _______.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Get it? I hope this helps you to&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;think through and knw who are you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;actually. I'm sorry if this might hurt&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you or make you angry. But rlly, i need&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;space to actually&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;breathe?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How's tht? Ya lykdat??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Milzam, im still waiting fer ir, you knw!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1971436675713164606-1292097508811429418?l=imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/feeds/1292097508811429418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1971436675713164606&amp;postID=1292097508811429418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/1292097508811429418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/1292097508811429418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/2008/10/tmrs-post-will-be-alot.html' title=''/><author><name>Feeqah MRTM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01007524667478543869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ7PbwBMMk0/SO6vxH-Qj1I/AAAAAAAAAAg/24qXY0Jf9OU/S220/1_874422394l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1971436675713164606.post-5929396392664275128</id><published>2008-10-15T23:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T23:45:57.453-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thx Zam fer talkin to Khairi. I LMAO'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mood&lt;/em&gt;: Dissapionted, happy, idk?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was okay. Rating: 6.5/10?&lt;br /&gt;My class went to th Museum. S'pore museum or sth. Oh who cares.&lt;br /&gt;Th journey there was kinda fun. Mira kept tellin us ghost strories.&lt;br /&gt;Since ystd seh. Hahha, but srsly scary funnnn!&lt;br /&gt;She's a great storyteller. Oh and Aizat's irritain as usual. He hasn't change.&lt;br /&gt;Yeahhps, Not at all. Anws skip to th museum, i was in th same grp as&lt;br /&gt;Edora, Mira and Rin. Funnnn! Instd of followin on where ur supposed&lt;br /&gt;to go and whatnot, we heck cared and loitered ard th museum ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;At one deserted place, there were alot of cool games.&lt;br /&gt;Ya' knw th colourful blocks where small kids love to play??&lt;br /&gt;Yeahhp, we played tht. Just tht it was MUCH bigger and it's soft and nt hard.&lt;br /&gt;We made a castle usin th blocks. SOO FUN! XDD&lt;br /&gt;And then we entered our 'magical weird lookin castle' by crawlin.&lt;br /&gt;Smtimes our 'magical weird lookin castle' kept fallin apart&lt;br /&gt;but we managed to do it right bck again.&lt;br /&gt;We had lyk so muchhh fun, being goodyly childish by ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;I hope there were no cameras. Mwahaha.&lt;br /&gt;And then we rounded th museum again &amp;amp;again.&lt;br /&gt;Srsly, th museum is a fun place to go to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it was time to head back to our sch, almst everyone&lt;br /&gt;were exhausted. Everyone was prepared to sleep in&lt;br /&gt;th bus. And yeah, almst everyone did.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't bcos i had a headache in th bus.&lt;br /&gt;Well tht always happens when i take taxis or buses =.-''&lt;br /&gt;I walked home wth Edora. Nth much to say..&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid of my overall this yr. I can't wait to get&lt;br /&gt;my report bk, actually. 23 OCT!! Long way to go.. Haiz.&lt;br /&gt;But i'm glad Mrs Fernandez rmbred my name &amp;amp;she&lt;br /&gt;said i did very, very well fer my Lit &amp;amp;she hopes i'm&lt;br /&gt;takin Lit nxt yr. Of cos i will!X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: I'll probably won't be bloggin much till 24 Oct fer&lt;br /&gt;Obvious reasons..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, wish me luck and hasta la vista, ppl!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1971436675713164606-5929396392664275128?l=imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/feeds/5929396392664275128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1971436675713164606&amp;postID=5929396392664275128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/5929396392664275128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/5929396392664275128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/2008/10/mood-dissapionted-happy-idk-today-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Feeqah MRTM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01007524667478543869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ7PbwBMMk0/SO6vxH-Qj1I/AAAAAAAAAAg/24qXY0Jf9OU/S220/1_874422394l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1971436675713164606.post-7241092634705762121</id><published>2008-10-14T03:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T03:26:35.186-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ILY Uncle Firdaus(:'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm so tired. Actually not rlly. But anws, yayyyy! I just came bck frm cwp.&lt;br /&gt;I had tuh repair my idiotic phone. Hehs. But it can't be repaired, yessahh.&lt;br /&gt;Mama will probably buy fer me a new phone soonerthan i thought.&lt;br /&gt;Anws, thanks Milzam &amp;amp;Aidah fer cmpany me to cwp.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sry i was late meetin u guys... Again. Hahha. And sorry fer&lt;br /&gt;choosin th for my pen so slow. Hehs. But anws, i'm glad you guys waited&lt;br /&gt;fer me X)&lt;br /&gt;Oh and after not-repairin my hp, we went to th Nokia shop to look fer&lt;br /&gt;cool hp. It was interestin smehow X) &amp;amp;Milzam's gettin thinner?? Makan lebeh&lt;br /&gt;ler matrep!&lt;br /&gt;Well we weren't in cwp fer so long. We decided to walk home slowly and talk.&lt;br /&gt;It's a lame talk. Yar, 'bbual kosong' lar katekn. Milzam always shut me up.&lt;br /&gt;And i continued being sarcastic to him. Hahha. But of cos we're jus jokin..&lt;br /&gt;Oh and guess whaaat? He told Aidah tht we always break and patch when&lt;br /&gt;we were together last yr. Alermakkk. Buat malu jer dier blang Aidah.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't want her to knw sak. Later she'll say things. And probably lecture me&lt;br /&gt;agik. Alerrrmakk. Damn you Milzam!&lt;br /&gt;Ya knw what? I think i blog every day. So i guess i'll chiao nw. Chiao~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1971436675713164606-7241092634705762121?l=imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/feeds/7241092634705762121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1971436675713164606&amp;postID=7241092634705762121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/7241092634705762121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/7241092634705762121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/2008/10/im-so-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>Feeqah MRTM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01007524667478543869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ7PbwBMMk0/SO6vxH-Qj1I/AAAAAAAAAAg/24qXY0Jf9OU/S220/1_874422394l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1971436675713164606.post-2312530613362579864</id><published>2008-10-13T01:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T20:30:17.614-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ILY Uncle Firdaus(:'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Azam's a very bad neighbour. He kept nudging me online. Haiyooo, tht boy uh,&lt;br /&gt;i won't forget to hammer him when i terserempak wth him in th lift or smewhere&lt;br /&gt;ard our blk area. Ur dead, Azammm! DEADDD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*post edited*&lt;br /&gt;Guess whaaaaat?! Tmr no more sch hols!! Haiz, so sian. -.-''&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently feelin damn bored ryt nw. Can't wait fer my younger siblin's&lt;br /&gt;to get home. Syaraf, syahirah, cme homeeee! Hurhur. Siao. I need them to entertain&lt;br /&gt;me at home seh. I rmbred syaraf &amp;amp;i played catchin in th livin room ard th small coffee&lt;br /&gt;table. Lol. And i was lyk holdin a string of a balloon, hopin it'll fly in th air happily.&lt;br /&gt;And there was my mum lyin on floor while readin her magazine,callin me a childish freak o.0&lt;br /&gt;But it's okays. I'm gettin loaded nw. Hahha. Mum gave me $10. Dad gaveme $5. Sis gave me $10. Grandma gave me $2 only. Aiyah, bole ler tu. Hahha X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s:Syafiqah, im touched u invited me to esplanade to hangout with ur friends.&lt;br /&gt;but darl, nxt tym yarh? if i go, i'll bound to get in a fight wth &lt;strong&gt;Sumo Rashidi&lt;/strong&gt;! XDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna sayyyy:&lt;br /&gt;Have fun! EOY's dead. Get a lyfe!&lt;br /&gt;get out of ur messssy room!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;shout at ur mom, 'at last, i wannnaaaa liveeeee!'&lt;br /&gt;and them immediately get out of th hse while singin&lt;br /&gt;'i will survive' before ur mom starts callin u a freak&lt;br /&gt;and nag at you fer nt cleanin up ur room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hows tht? Ya lykdat, ppl? ;D&lt;br /&gt;*Random stuffs*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1971436675713164606-2312530613362579864?l=imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/feeds/2312530613362579864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1971436675713164606&amp;postID=2312530613362579864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/2312530613362579864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/2312530613362579864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/2008/10/azams-very-bad-neighbour.html' title=''/><author><name>Feeqah MRTM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01007524667478543869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ7PbwBMMk0/SO6vxH-Qj1I/AAAAAAAAAAg/24qXY0Jf9OU/S220/1_874422394l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1971436675713164606.post-6149936996818932922</id><published>2008-10-12T20:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T20:17:08.799-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='text me back. I&apos;ve sth to share with you.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Milzam'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;It's a holidayyyy! Yayyyy! ;D Hahha. Okay, i'm back to crushing someone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hmmm sape eh? Hurhur. Only Farrisha, Maisarah, Alep, Seri &amp;amp;Zahidah knws. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ohmy, so many da tau? Hahha. Butbut it's just a small crush, no biggie lerr(: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anws i still miss Milzam so much(as a friend, okay!). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I mean, he may changed alot.. but i heard he want to change back... but he's still one of th right friend i can talk to. I'm sure he wouldn't mind, kan matrep? Hees. ;D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I guess he was rlly mad at me fer arrivin late on Friday so he didn't talk much to me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sorry, Zam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anws i've this problem. And idk who to talk to. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Usually i can talk to many ppl. Either Shahirah, Asrina, Ashifa, Asyiqin, Katherine, Jing Ting, Gao Min, Kai Rou, Amenda, Pei Yu, Hariez, Haziq, Zahidah, Maisarah and others la. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But idk. This problem i'm facing nw is kinda idk hw to say.. lyk um, not meant to be heard fer you guys... In my mind right now is to tell it to Milzam. Yah, you, matrep. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Bcos smehow u might understd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Forget it lar. Anws let's talk abt smethin interestin! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My jumbo hse is finally 100% breeezzzyyy clean! Yah, lyk srsly seh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;All thanks to my sibling esp me. Hurhur. Kudos, Feeqah!(: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Now i feel lyk my hse is lyk a 5 star hotel. Mwahaha. Oh mum put an old tv in th livin room. Yay! Cos nw we can watch channelTV3 ;D My hse have lyk only 2 SCVs and there's no channel TV3.. How sad. Channel TV3 has alot of interestin malay shows but luckily gt subtitles((:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hehe. I'm currently laughin my ass off! My cute younger bro, Syaraf's dg his act.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He's graduatin kindergarten!! Oh th joy(((: He can't wait to grow up too anws-.-''&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He's so cute. LOL. He's gonna act. LOL. Gd in actin lyk me. Mwahaha. Kays i gtg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Nw my mum wanna chat wth me online. She wanna make a commitment with me abt sth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So tht i could get a new hp! Hell yeahh! Hasta La Vista people! ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1971436675713164606-6149936996818932922?l=imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/feeds/6149936996818932922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1971436675713164606&amp;postID=6149936996818932922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/6149936996818932922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/6149936996818932922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/2008/10/its-holidayyyy-yayyyy-d-hahha.html' title=''/><author><name>Feeqah MRTM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01007524667478543869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ7PbwBMMk0/SO6vxH-Qj1I/AAAAAAAAAAg/24qXY0Jf9OU/S220/1_874422394l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1971436675713164606.post-1784580324526653982</id><published>2008-10-09T18:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T21:48:15.937-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lesson learnt: inform daddy first.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yesterday&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ystd was fun. Jalan raye ngn x-qihuaians. There was Nadhirah, Maisarah, Farrisha, Zahidah, Yusran, Amalina, Hidahyu, Nurruddeen,Diyana, Azura, Alep, Amirul, Milzam, Seri and Syazali[Farrisha's new bf!(: ] Srsly, his face is lyk my first bf, Arshad. Hurhur. Anws, smlm Mai, Za and me were late to meet th rest. Mai nye contact lens lah! Susah nk masokkan! But it was a srsly suay day for th 3 of us. Honestly, we 3 didn't feel lyk gg raye ystd. But we did anw cos we've promised to come. It was a suay day for me bcos i was having mood swings ystd. And my mood swings can be uncontrollable. My moodswings ystd was angry, sad, happy, SAD. Oh and Nadhirah srsly mcm Mak seh. And a very gd one. Nurruddeen and Hidayu were bestfs but they were lyke a sweet couple lyk everyone says(: And Nurruddeen's rlly nice to volunteer to carry all th girls' purses. So sweet of him but kinda lyk bapok when he holds them. Hahha. I guess i didn't talk much as it was srsly nt my day. If it was a norm day, i would be lyk srsly happily talkin to everyone lyk i always do. Anws Seri, thankyou SO MUCH for helpin me out. Oh and you knw what? Ok srsly,straight to you boys nye faces eh, i'm rlly mad at you guys for smokin and tellin us tht ur smokin. Esp Milzam. Kau tau aku nk quit kan! So fed-up seh. Farrisha was jealous they're smokin too. But she had a few puffs at last i think. I was kinda glad tht i managed to control my temptation of smokin. Then otw home last nite frm jalan raye-ing, Ms Isyah met me. LOL she's pretty as usual. She was very nice. Okay skip tht part. Only Ms Isyah knws what happened. *Shhh Okays i gtg. Nk chat ngn Alep! Hasta La Vista.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;P/S: Eh girl. Don't try to act someone ur not. Wannabe*eyes rollin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1971436675713164606-1784580324526653982?l=imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/feeds/1784580324526653982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1971436675713164606&amp;postID=1784580324526653982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/1784580324526653982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/1784580324526653982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/2008/10/yesterday-ystd-was-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>Feeqah MRTM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01007524667478543869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ7PbwBMMk0/SO6vxH-Qj1I/AAAAAAAAAAg/24qXY0Jf9OU/S220/1_874422394l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1971436675713164606.post-7638897542595654711</id><published>2008-10-08T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T21:09:50.014-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Birthday, Syarfeena! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;9 October, scream out loud! ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hehe, shocked tht i rmbred ur brithday? LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sorry for nt rmbring ur birthday for all these yrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&amp;amp;everyone else. Hehs. Unless ur born in November,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i won't forget!*winks Anws, i'm sorry if i've been rude&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;to you since i was born? And pulled ur hair and knock ur head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;against th wall(my favourtire) and kick you and shout at you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and jump on you and ohmy, am i so bad? Anws, really sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And thnks for studying up late with me last nite/morning. Hehs,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;appreciate it loads sis. Oh and all th sincere favours you've done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;for me. Anws, i bought you th necklace. Nice right?! Hehe, Edora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;picked tht for you too. And er, obviously i bought it cos i wanna use&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;tht too. Heheh. I knw you've expected tht =DD Alright till here sis!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Takecre!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Now... My day. I knw, sape tanye seh kan? But heck care lah, my blog pe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(: I knw i'm crazy, thankyou very much. Anws, i hardly slept last nite after&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;last min muggin for today's maths paper 2. But it was worth it(: And my mum..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Haiyooo. She's too lazy to wake up and expects me to forge her signature at my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;concent form?? Siao. When i wanna forge, you didn't allow. When i don't wanna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;forge, you force me to. Oh and I left th hse damn early just to meet up wth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Edora to study in Sunplaza's Macdonald. Ate breakfast there while studying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Fun(: Oh.&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Er, Canberra boy? I knw ur cute lah but don't stare lar. We're studyin you knw. Later we can't concentrate. So stare nxt tym okays?(:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Now where was I? Oh right. Then.. Maths was lyk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;hell i tell ya'. Everyone was lyk srsly focused lyk hell except for Mira Kerns(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Dreamin only lah you girl. Hehs. Thenthen walau! I'm late! My brother's gna kill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;me! I've to fetch him asap! Ohmy i forgt! Hasta La Vista ppl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1971436675713164606-7638897542595654711?l=imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/feeds/7638897542595654711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1971436675713164606&amp;postID=7638897542595654711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/7638897542595654711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/7638897542595654711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-birthday-syarfeena-9-october.html' title=''/><author><name>Feeqah MRTM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01007524667478543869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ7PbwBMMk0/SO6vxH-Qj1I/AAAAAAAAAAg/24qXY0Jf9OU/S220/1_874422394l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1971436675713164606.post-3308114933685739584</id><published>2008-10-07T23:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T00:15:57.074-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I hate being taking advantaged of.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been thinkin alot lately. Thts why smtimes i go to sch alone. I need to be alone to think. No, i wasn't thinkin abt exams. I was thinkin abt me, myself. I think it's tym for me to grow up. And stop being the way I used to be. I mean, i'm gonna be fourteen soon. I knw i'm gonna miss being old self &amp;amp;i knw Edora won't be happy abt it. But i'm sick &amp;amp;tired of being known as th childish punkrocker Feeqah. I'll still be wild, no doubt abt tht... But i'll start to be mre lyk a girl now. And punk rocker's gone. I've look at myself in th mirror more lately. If you think i'm vain, everyone is, okay. But when i look at th mirror i realised i've changed, alot. Changed frm th previous yrs. But i wanna change again. Heck care if you readers don't understd what th hell i'm sayin. What matters is tht i KNW what th hell i'm sayin. Anws, if you guys think tht i've changed AGAIN. As in if i've stopped being a clown &amp;amp;immature, then you'll knw tht i'm rlly serious abt this.&lt;br /&gt;And i may turn into a norm bitch cos im growin up. U girls are a bitch urself, okay. &amp;amp;If i starts to appreciate th colour &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt;, it shows i've changed. Okays?&lt;br /&gt;Deal with it if you guys don't lyk it. You rlly can't expect me to be th same immature me. Everyone changes, deal with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1971436675713164606-3308114933685739584?l=imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/feeds/3308114933685739584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1971436675713164606&amp;postID=3308114933685739584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/3308114933685739584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/3308114933685739584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/2008/10/ive-been-thinkin-alot-lately.html' title=''/><author><name>Feeqah MRTM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01007524667478543869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ7PbwBMMk0/SO6vxH-Qj1I/AAAAAAAAAAg/24qXY0Jf9OU/S220/1_874422394l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1971436675713164606.post-677808764103985390</id><published>2008-10-07T21:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T21:43:35.848-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hasta La Vista'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ohmyshoooott, just had Science paper today. And i'm so gonna kill Mdm Seah. Don't you knw how to set th paper easier?? And Mrs Osman pisses me off just now. Helllloooo. I'm askin a MF question, &amp;amp;you think i'm askin for fun? Squeeezzzee me but i was serious okay! And you were makin us damn confused just now. And Aizat, ur so irritatin, you knw tht? I thot ur changing? Anws, after sch i went back wth Edora. And lpak skit uh. Haiyo. Laki tak tau malu eh? Smpi nk kejar org mintak num? Hahha, sape tk kembang seh? But cme to think abt it, do they srsly think we're easy to get? -.-'' Anws, tmr jln raye-ing wth X-Qihuaians. I can't wait to see them again. Milzam, you btter nt change ur mind or i'll kick ur ass, you matrep! ;D And Rina, im rlly sry i last min couldnt go to sch wth you. I knw ur probably mad but sry eh. Anws, it has been such a long tym since Edora &amp;amp;I ate Mac donald's breakfast bfore sch. Ohmyshooot, so delicious. Mwahaha. Bel didn't talk much to Edora &amp;amp;me anymre. Idk lah if you've a problem wth us. Oh &amp;amp;Roszima lawa lah rebond rambot. Seri Ariyani said she's gonna jln raye wth us qihuaians. Yessahh, miss talkin to her. And Plasterboy, stop trying to act lyk a matrep infornt of my face cos i still won't get attracted but disgusted. Okays? Alright, end of post. Kuehs, anyone?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1971436675713164606-677808764103985390?l=imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/feeds/677808764103985390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1971436675713164606&amp;postID=677808764103985390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/677808764103985390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/677808764103985390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/2008/10/ohmyshoooott-just-had-science-paper.html' title=''/><author><name>Feeqah MRTM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01007524667478543869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ7PbwBMMk0/SO6vxH-Qj1I/AAAAAAAAAAg/24qXY0Jf9OU/S220/1_874422394l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1971436675713164606.post-5384448607059054899</id><published>2008-10-07T00:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T00:48:53.694-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;2E2 Rocks. Here's Class Survey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;1)What do they call you in class?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Ans: Er, dope.(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;2)Who is the most quiet in class?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Ans: Erm, 2e2 students are animals. So&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;everyone makes noise. But maybe th ans is Kai Rou?(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;3)Which teacher always get angry with you all?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Ans: Simple. All, except Mrs Tan i guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;4)Who is always the earliest to reach school?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Ans: Er, idk and L.I.C?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;5)Who is always late to enter the class?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Ans: Gee, idk? Or maybe no one?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;6)Who is the smartest?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Ans:KRYLICIA! ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;7)Who always sleep in class?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Ans: Everyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;8)Who is the leader of the class?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Ans: Jing Ting and Melvin Tan. Cute couple(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;9)Which subeject do you hate most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Ans: MALAY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;10)What is the best subject?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Ans: Depends on my results.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;11)What do you always do in class?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Ans: Er, idk, slack?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Survey 2:(Random Quentions)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;1)Who do you love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Ans: Give me a reward/trophy and i'll blab on who i love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;2)Who do you hate?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Ans: You if your questions will continue to be stupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;3)What are you doing now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Ans: Stupidly answering this survey?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;4)What happened today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Ans: Oh, Alot with my dear bestf sis, Edora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;5)How many ex do you have?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Ans: Er, idk? Skiiippp!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;6)Exercise or slack?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Ans: Both.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;7)What do you think of teachers?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Ans: Gd question. Female tchers are frm Venus. Male tchers are frm Mars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;8)How do you describe yourself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Ans: Innocent and nice?(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;9)Are you a girl/boy? And do you like it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Ans: Er, girl and it's okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;10)Will you be happy if this survey ends?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Ans: Oh, yes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;P/S: Unlce Firdaus, ily(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1971436675713164606-5384448607059054899?l=imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/feeds/5384448607059054899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1971436675713164606&amp;postID=5384448607059054899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/5384448607059054899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/5384448607059054899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/2008/10/2e2-rocks.html' title=''/><author><name>Feeqah MRTM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01007524667478543869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ7PbwBMMk0/SO6vxH-Qj1I/AAAAAAAAAAg/24qXY0Jf9OU/S220/1_874422394l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1971436675713164606.post-6108220373678606109</id><published>2008-10-06T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T20:58:51.184-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Feeqah&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Edora&lt;/span&gt;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hey! ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Edora is bside me right now, while dancing. -.-''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hahha. After sch wth Edora was fun!(&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Feeqah&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Two hot guys talked to us!! Well it happened in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sembawang and in Wdlands when we're otw to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Feeqah's hse. At Sembawang two hot guys noticed us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;One of them whistled while th other say hi and bye to us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And at Wdlands, a grp of evg students said we're both pretty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;But of cos we step jual mahal ahh! Cheh!(&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Edora&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hahha, hell yeah. One of th guys in th evg sec grp said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i was 'lawa' but thot tht i was Syarfeena, my sis?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;WTH?-.-'' Maybe i look lyk her but im better?(&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Feeqah&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Oh well! We gtg now! And to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Milzam&lt;/span&gt;, stop disturbing my sister!(&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Edora&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hasta La Vista people! We nk dangduttttt! ;DD( &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Edora&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Feeqah&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1971436675713164606-6108220373678606109?l=imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/feeds/6108220373678606109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1971436675713164606&amp;postID=6108220373678606109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/6108220373678606109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/6108220373678606109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/2008/10/feeqah-edora-hey-d-edora-is-bside-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Feeqah MRTM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01007524667478543869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ7PbwBMMk0/SO6vxH-Qj1I/AAAAAAAAAAg/24qXY0Jf9OU/S220/1_874422394l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1971436675713164606.post-8519580059204892436</id><published>2008-10-05T22:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T22:17:15.816-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gi jln ar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wo putong? TING TONG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ape wo putong'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shahirah Edora has been an awesome bestf nowadays. Anws had Hist exam just nw. It was okay, but whatever. What matters th most is tht im tired lyk hell. I slept many times in class during th exam. I cant take it uh. And damn th stupid fan. So cold in th class. Why am i gettin cranky? Okay, stop it. Btw, im glad my hair is gettin longer! Hell yeah! But Shahirah doesnt lyk it as she thinks i'll look so feminine wth long hair. And im knwn for a childish un-feminine punkrocker? Edora, sis, im changing. Im growing up, kays? Ohh! Aizat TJ wore his specs again. Er th new ones. He looks smart. But diff. Not th evil Aizat anymre. Kays, mayb he wants to change for real. But idk.. smtimes he DOES look lyk he's changing. But smtimes he's th evil Aizat again. I wish th fat Aizat TJ's back. Hahha,weird. I knw. But everyone wishes tht too, right? Dengue had a haircut. Th previous one's nicer. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Umairah sucks.&lt;/span&gt; Oh wait, was tht small? Hahha. But srsly. Tht girl has NO originality. Copycopycopy. Such a minah. Ohmygod! I just glanced on th mirror. I look more mature now. Hell yeah im so happy. I wonder how we'll be lyk when we're 15/16. Nvm,i'll wait.&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Uncle Firdaus,wo ai ni(: *My uncle's 15 okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1971436675713164606-8519580059204892436?l=imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/feeds/8519580059204892436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1971436675713164606&amp;postID=8519580059204892436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/8519580059204892436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/8519580059204892436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/2008/10/shahirah-edora-has-been-awesome-bestf.html' title=''/><author><name>Feeqah MRTM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01007524667478543869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ7PbwBMMk0/SO6vxH-Qj1I/AAAAAAAAAAg/24qXY0Jf9OU/S220/1_874422394l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1971436675713164606.post-1174165750085901567</id><published>2008-10-03T00:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T00:55:11.538-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ7PbwBMMk0/SOXPfUiQXLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JrinOfKOX5E/s1600-h/1_874422394l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252832677392833714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ7PbwBMMk0/SOXPfUiQXLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JrinOfKOX5E/s320/1_874422394l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Im bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Alright. I'm leaving th hse at 7pm. Cant waittttt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Now im dead bored. And an Admiralty Sec Guy, Nasrul, Sec 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;is chatting with me. He's a stranger, rlly. Hell yeah weird right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And he said i look lyk Nur Ilaika Hakim Bte Hamzah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Yah, my prim sch friend. Ohmygee, srsly? -.-''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;He even said i look lyk her twin. Is he frm space? Im scared to hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;P/S: Help?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1971436675713164606-1174165750085901567?l=imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/feeds/1174165750085901567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1971436675713164606&amp;postID=1174165750085901567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/1174165750085901567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/1174165750085901567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/2008/10/im-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>Feeqah MRTM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01007524667478543869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ7PbwBMMk0/SO6vxH-Qj1I/AAAAAAAAAAg/24qXY0Jf9OU/S220/1_874422394l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ7PbwBMMk0/SOXPfUiQXLI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JrinOfKOX5E/s72-c/1_874422394l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1971436675713164606.post-2453336632669162905</id><published>2008-10-02T23:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T23:34:37.944-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sincerely by Feeqah MRTM(:'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy !(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I'm so happy today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;First, Asrina's finally talking to me lyk usual(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Second, terserempak wth Milzam and Sardi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(I must say both of them are getting hotter. Hahha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Thenthen Maths Paper 1 is OVERR. Yah, wth th capitol O~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Lame -.- But damn pissed wth Mdm Seah seh. Sit cross-legged&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;on th chair also cannot. WTH? -.-'' At least i'm keeping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;quiet dg my exam paper, okay?! Pkai high heels pon jln tk stable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(Hahha. Lyk as if i can also anw. I rmbr i kept tripping when&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i wore high heels. Just a few inch).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;But whatever. After sch, hanged out wth Rina and Edora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Then otw home, terserempak wth Seri Ariyani.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;One of my goddamn partner in crime in Qihua Prim(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;We decided to just lpak ard Qihua area. Both of us miss tht place ALOT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;She's th same Seri. Th one who is always in her own world(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Oh. And after sch, my pp8 habes after msging Milzam, Raid and Farrisha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Multi-tasking seh. But lucky gt money to top up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Tak sabar seh nk jln raye wth my sec sch friends-Shifa, Edora and Rina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Also jln rayer wth awesome ex-qihuaians. Can't name them here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Too many ah. Tak sabarrrr! X)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;takecres(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1971436675713164606-2453336632669162905?l=imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/feeds/2453336632669162905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1971436675713164606&amp;postID=2453336632669162905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/2453336632669162905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/2453336632669162905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-im-so-happy-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Feeqah MRTM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01007524667478543869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ7PbwBMMk0/SO6vxH-Qj1I/AAAAAAAAAAg/24qXY0Jf9OU/S220/1_874422394l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1971436675713164606.post-1167555866941439097</id><published>2008-10-02T01:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T01:12:18.100-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I love my Uncle(:'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Jalan Hari Raya was awesome! Hahha.&lt;br /&gt;Okays, i gt only a few mins to blog.&lt;br /&gt;Gtg back to mugging. Sian -.-''&lt;br /&gt;Kay, kays. Anws, i met my Hot Uncle&lt;br /&gt;ystd! Maybe you guys think im crazy.&lt;br /&gt;But my uncle's 15! ;D Best kann?&lt;br /&gt;And i caught him staring at me many times.&lt;br /&gt;You may say i'm perasan-ing but i gt my witness-&lt;br /&gt;my mum. Hahha. She said to bad he'smy uncle so&lt;br /&gt;it's impossible between us. Awww. I'm still finding for&lt;br /&gt;his number and friendster. Oh, i'm obsessed wth my&lt;br /&gt;Uncle XD&lt;br /&gt;To Asrina:&lt;br /&gt;Girlfriend, don't try to act someone else just to try to fit in.&lt;br /&gt;Your gd urself. And i'm always there for you. Smile selalu kays, Babe?(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To everyone else:&lt;br /&gt;Happy Hari Raya-ing And Mugging! XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1971436675713164606-1167555866941439097?l=imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/feeds/1167555866941439097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1971436675713164606&amp;postID=1167555866941439097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/1167555866941439097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/1167555866941439097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/2008/10/jalan-hari-raya-was-awesome-hahha.html' title=''/><author><name>Feeqah MRTM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01007524667478543869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ7PbwBMMk0/SO6vxH-Qj1I/AAAAAAAAAAg/24qXY0Jf9OU/S220/1_874422394l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1971436675713164606.post-6036437551786677238</id><published>2008-09-30T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T08:36:34.357-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The laugh was all fake nowadays.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Selamat Hari Raya Aidilfitri! ;D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#666666;"&gt;Selamat Hari Raya eh korg. And maaf zahir dan batin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#666666;"&gt;Aku tau aku bnyk buat jahat ngn korg. Maki hamun semue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#666666;"&gt;Alah biase lah tu, kan? Heh(: Anws, thanks eh korgs yg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#666666;"&gt;bagi aku msg psl Raya smuer. Touched uh aku. Chey..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#666666;"&gt;Aku maafkn korg ah. Tpi aku confused ah. Asl korg minta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#666666;"&gt;maaf ngn aku? Korg tak buat slh pon. Org yg buat slh ngn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#666666;"&gt;aku tk minta maaf pon. Korg tau lah sape korg lah eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#666666;"&gt;Anws, aku maafkn korg lah yg minta maaf ngn aku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#666666;"&gt;Forgive and forgetlah katerkn. Ape yg aku suke psl Raya ni,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#666666;"&gt;le mkn kueh beb! Bnyk2! ;D Beh dpt jumpe sedare sachok2 semue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#666666;"&gt;And uncles2 aku yg muda2 mcm aku. Tk sabar!! Hahha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#666666;"&gt;Duit raya cme in third ah. Da ah. Nk tido. Esk da raya. Anws,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#666666;"&gt;imy Bbik Jawen:_( Jaga ah baek2 pat sane eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1971436675713164606-6036437551786677238?l=imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/feeds/6036437551786677238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1971436675713164606&amp;postID=6036437551786677238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/6036437551786677238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/6036437551786677238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/2008/09/selamat-hari-raya-aidilfitri-d-selamat.html' title=''/><author><name>Feeqah MRTM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01007524667478543869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ7PbwBMMk0/SO6vxH-Qj1I/AAAAAAAAAAg/24qXY0Jf9OU/S220/1_874422394l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1971436675713164606.post-4447611845951834106</id><published>2008-09-29T07:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T07:52:03.921-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Thankyou Ros for making my blog hell nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Mira Kerns did for me a nice one too-my previous blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Anws, i went to Geylang on Sat night. Bloody hell, so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;crowded. Okay.. it's nt surprising. But ohmygod, so Hot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I spent lyk 4 hrs rounding Geylang just to find my baju Raya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;At last, Found! Phew. But surprisingly, it's a Baju Kurung songket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Yerp, black. I never liked baju kurung. Baju kebaya is my type.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;But this new Baju Kurung Songket is damn nice i tell you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I'm happy. Oh and i'm actually nt tt excited to wear this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;purple-pink baju kebaya on th first day. Yeah it is nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and it is original cos it's bought frm a boutique but idk..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I guess it is too feminine for me. But my Dad forced me to wear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;All he wants his class, class, class. Haiz, stress seh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Oh and when i went home wth Shahirah today, we laughed alot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Lyk srsly. I'm glad she's my bestfriend. I guess our fights last yr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;brought us closer together. Oh, smiles!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1971436675713164606-4447611845951834106?l=imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/feeds/4447611845951834106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1971436675713164606&amp;postID=4447611845951834106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/4447611845951834106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/4447611845951834106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/2008/09/thankyou-ros-for-making-my-blog-hell.html' title=''/><author><name>Feeqah MRTM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01007524667478543869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ7PbwBMMk0/SO6vxH-Qj1I/AAAAAAAAAAg/24qXY0Jf9OU/S220/1_874422394l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1971436675713164606.post-5017608502936076584</id><published>2008-09-29T05:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T05:14:09.231-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bbik Jawen, IMY :(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;Hari Raya won't be the same without you here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;Imy so much. Please come back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;I've so many stufs to share with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;I wonder what'll your reaction be if you knew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;i've started smoking. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;And what'll you say if you knew what Milzam &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;had done to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;There's just so many things i've need to update you with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;I know you're busy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;Pls come back. Wemiss you so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;Life's different without you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;It's sad i couldn't feel the Hari Raya season:_(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1971436675713164606-5017608502936076584?l=imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/feeds/5017608502936076584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1971436675713164606&amp;postID=5017608502936076584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/5017608502936076584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/5017608502936076584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/2008/09/bbik-jawen-imy-hari-raya-wont-be-same.html' title=''/><author><name>Feeqah MRTM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01007524667478543869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ7PbwBMMk0/SO6vxH-Qj1I/AAAAAAAAAAg/24qXY0Jf9OU/S220/1_874422394l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1971436675713164606.post-6634845276421187396</id><published>2008-09-28T07:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T07:48:39.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>28 September ; Sunday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello world.&lt;br /&gt;Roszima's here.&lt;br /&gt;Helped Feeqah to do her blog &amp;amp; everything.&lt;br /&gt;Hoped you like it yawh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S : Everything is finished,  Feeqah! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1971436675713164606-6634845276421187396?l=imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/feeds/6634845276421187396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1971436675713164606&amp;postID=6634845276421187396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/6634845276421187396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1971436675713164606/posts/default/6634845276421187396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaonetoughcookie.blogspot.com/2008/09/28-september-sunday-hello-world.html' title=''/><author><name>Feeqah MRTM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01007524667478543869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LJ7PbwBMMk0/SO6vxH-Qj1I/AAAAAAAAAAg/24qXY0Jf9OU/S220/1_874422394l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
