<?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-11965269</id><updated>2011-04-22T02:10:08.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trend Generasi Terkini...</title><subtitle type='html'>My life. Alamku. Hidupku. Duniaku. Diriku. Suka tak suka, di sinilah aku meluahkan semuanya. Read on. this world is small. WHATEVER U SEE HERE, STAYS HERE!!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>103</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-116245878218483962</id><published>2006-11-02T16:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:21.645+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>setelah sekian lama aku menghilang, kini aku kembali hanya utk megisi ruang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kehidupan seharianku kini begitu tertekan sekali. apakan tidak, peperiksaan nasionalku hanya tinggal beberapa hari lagi. persediaan akan sentiasa tidak mencukupi. alangkah leganya diri ini seandanya dunia ini diberi masa lebih dari 24 jam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apa agaknya khabar para sahabatku?? Hmm...kini telah lebih dua minggu semenjak kami bersua muka. adakah mereka sedang sibuk menelaah pelajaran ataupun.......... ah! biarkanlah mereka. tentu mereka memerlukan ruang sendiri utk berjuang. &lt;em&gt;*ceh..*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syawal tahun ini disambut dgn begitu sederhana buatku. hanya pada hari pertama aku keluar berziarah. Sedih juga jika dikenangkan nasib diriku ini. Namun, kehadiran para 'anak buah'ku tempoh hari, amat menceriakan diriku. Sekurang-kurangnya ada juga insan yg berhati mulia yg ingat pada diriku ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baiklah, sampai di sini sahaja suratan ku pada kali ini. Oh ya! Hampir aku lupa....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Selamat Hari Raya 'Idulfitri kpd sekelian kenalanku&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ku susun sepuluh jari memohon maaf&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;atas kesilapanku selama perkenalan kami&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;harap gurauan, sindiran dan tutur kata yg barang kali telah menyinggung perasaan anda&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dapat dimaafkan.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Makan minum juga dapat dihalalkan ya?...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;=))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-116245878218483962?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/116245878218483962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=116245878218483962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/116245878218483962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/116245878218483962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/11/setelah-sekian-lama-aku-menghilang.html' title=''/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-116211411716592701</id><published>2006-10-29T17:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T19:02:23.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Announcement!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt;. Listen up, ppl. i'm making this official. this is gonna be my last entry written in english. after this, this weblog is gonna be written in only one languahe. &lt;em&gt;Malay&lt;/em&gt;,that is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dont mistake me. its just taht i myself feel &lt;em&gt;rojak&lt;/em&gt; reading entries in both &lt;em&gt;malay&lt;/em&gt; n english. anyway, the origin of this blog is in &lt;em&gt;malay&lt;/em&gt; as i used this url to go for a &lt;em&gt;Malay &lt;/em&gt;weblog competition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BUT doncha worry. i've made another blog. specially written in English. dont ask me how i'm gonna go about updating at two places. its gonna be done. just see. LoLx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;so ok, this is my 2nd weblog url:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  [ask me]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;so &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;switch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; the link aites&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;rock on!! pssst...i wont go missing. doncha worry =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-116211411716592701?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/116211411716592701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=116211411716592701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/116211411716592701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/116211411716592701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/10/announcement.html' title='Announcement!!'/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-116210386144691012</id><published>2006-10-29T14:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:20.991+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yay! i got a music on my bloggie finally...LoLx. haha...dont mind the song ah...just simply put first. later i get a better and up-to-date song. been cracking my brain to find one. any idea peeps??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm...seems like someone responded to my previous post. &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Matrephisaprokok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;". Of all names u put that...haiyo. whats so secretive bout ur identity?? u so special meh?? i gonna hunt u down izzit?? whatever la ah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;"Melayu lemah. Setakat bangsa aje"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;?? Siapa yg buat dier lemah? Its people like u-know-who who spolis us. &lt;em&gt;Kerana nila setitik, rosak susu sebelangah. &lt;/em&gt;argh. Kenapa perlu rosakkn nama sendiri? Bukan kah kerja bodoh itu namanya? Kalau tknk jaga maruah diri sendiri, jaga nama baik keluarga. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tk apalah. Terpulanglah kepada diri masing2 akan pendirianmu tentang hal ini.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-116210386144691012?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/116210386144691012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=116210386144691012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/116210386144691012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/116210386144691012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/10/yay-i-got-music-on-my-bloggie-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-116194269740607409</id><published>2006-10-27T17:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:20.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went out to do self study at Civic just now. its normal for anyone to drop by cwp or anywhere near it to pass by boots n shoes. its like a port already ah down there for teens to wait for their mates. they'll gather down there in groups. i hate to see that. it somehow, to me, displays a hooligan-way-of-life kinda attitude. so rowdy..even i myself dont like to be waiting down there for my frens.so what exactly am i driving at??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okok. as u know, its the Raya season. so lotsa malay kids will be waiting there for their friends to arrive.&lt;em&gt; yg perempuan dtg kelihatan anggun dgn baju kurung atau kebaya&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;em&gt;tapi bila da pkai lawa2 kene tunggu member2 yg lambat, nampak mcm jual diri pulak&lt;/em&gt;. hehe...*no offense here*. &lt;em&gt;taP part yg aku btol2 tak boleh angkat is the guys ah. rambut nk mohawk la, apache la, spiky2 la...pikir hensem pe? dah lepas tu, duduk menyangkung hisap rokok. cool eh?&lt;/em&gt;oh puh-leessee la..&lt;em&gt;buat malu masyarakat melayu je. mana pergi budaya melayu yg asli? ke mana pergi nya songkok n kain sampin?&lt;/em&gt; since when ripcurl slippers replace the capals??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i salute the guys who still keep the tradition. thanks ah. go advise ur frens who's killing OUR tardition! our tradition is one which is full of politeness n sincerity. n where has it gone to? lets not fall into the hand of the Westerners way of life. u can folow their trend. sure no problem. BUT, &lt;em&gt;jgn cuba nk campur adukkan budaya org Barat dgn budaya Melayu!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Hidup Mati Melayu!!~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-116194269740607409?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/116194269740607409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=116194269740607409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/116194269740607409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/116194269740607409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/10/went-out-to-do-self-study-at-civic.html' title=''/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-116177744334401866</id><published>2006-10-25T19:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:20.771+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i dont know whats wrong with me ah. been dreaming bout him lately. what has he gotta do with me?!?! why in the world, of all ppl, he appeared in my dreams? its not once ya know...what is this implying??? o well, only God knows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom's been doubting me like hell very very often, lately. i dont know why. its super frustrating n annoying. no point aku susun sepuluh jari smlm minta maaf n history repeats itself within a fortnight. what is wrong with her???what does she think i am? some kind of a jailbird? LoLx..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex receieved his long awaited &lt;em&gt;kuihs&lt;/em&gt; today. The way he pronounce &lt;em&gt;kuih&lt;/em&gt; is like pronouncing ghost in chinese. &lt;em&gt;"Gui"&lt;/em&gt;. LoL! As always, his lessons has always been enriching. there's always be lessons besides Maths. there's lotsa advertisements during his lessons. n only his. his ad lasted 45 mins today. n guess what was the ad abt???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love life, BGR, fashion statements.&lt;br /&gt;-he taught the boys the right way to chase a girl. a gentlemen way. quite interesting ah. Hmm.....so if any of the boys comes chasing after one of us n the methods seems kinda familiar, i think i know from who he got his &lt;em&gt;'ilham'&lt;/em&gt; from ah..hehe. keep ur eyes open gals!&lt;br /&gt;-his question was: Is it a fashion statement nowadays for guys to wear pants at or below their hips n girls to show off their bra straps?? My ans was: If its fashion n in trend, u'd already be seeing us doing so. LoL..which is obviously not ah.&lt;br /&gt;-he talked abt how each girl in the class is gonna face their love life. Mamas is naive n prone to be tricked. Mamas admitted it. he even advised her to take precautions. Kinda silly ah, but its true.&lt;br /&gt;-he commented on me. certain things he said bout me are true n i agree. but some i &lt;strong&gt;totally&lt;/strong&gt; disagree. i didnt voice out on what i disagreed. its so untrue ah. i mean...me punching a guy?? how idiotic can i get? no doubt i'm tough, i wont be so dominating right? its obvious he &lt;strong&gt;doesnt know me that well.&lt;/strong&gt; i merely kept quiet n be laughed at. i just wanna see how far he'll go. it just amazes us on how he cam actually evaluate such things. Psychology u call it. but he doesnt take psycholgy. i guess its his strong self instinct n his general knowledge n reading helps him cover up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex told me &lt;em&gt;he's&lt;/em&gt; gonna get a Harley Davidsons&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; i was like&lt;em&gt;" Yah...so??"&lt;/em&gt; its not as if i'm interested in Harleys or what. in fact, i feel kinda disgusted in Harley riders. when one mention abt Harley Davidsons, the first thing that comes to my mind is The Undertaker from WWE. aint he hideous with that moustache, bandenna n glasses. Cool~u guys may call it. But its a major turn off for me seeing an old man with sleveless vest n exposing the flabby arms with wrinkled skin. Plus! their big bloated n bulging stomach. Doncha think so girls?? Eeew..&lt;em&gt;he's&lt;/em&gt; looking for a second hand bike, Alex told me. *Like i care* &lt;em&gt;Pls la cher, u really fell for what i said ah??&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Stop it la. U're appearing silly to me.&lt;/em&gt; Hahaha!! Sry ah, no offense to anybody. Just my poiny of view =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-116177744334401866?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/116177744334401866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=116177744334401866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/116177744334401866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/116177744334401866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-dont-know-whats-wrong-with-me-ah.html' title=''/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-116151475328469255</id><published>2006-10-22T18:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:20.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>bought a DiGicam at last&lt;br /&gt;a Vios for transportation&lt;br /&gt;sibs all happy la&lt;br /&gt;this year's Raya was almost incomplete&lt;br /&gt;w/o a camera and a car&lt;br /&gt;now that we have em' both,&lt;br /&gt;they're lovin' it to the core&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me??&lt;br /&gt;biasa2 je&lt;br /&gt;ada ke tkde,&lt;br /&gt;raya will only be one day for me&lt;br /&gt;that is the 24th Oct ah&lt;br /&gt;shouldnt have bought a second &lt;em&gt;baju&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waste money only&lt;br /&gt;haiizz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;niwaes,&lt;br /&gt;i was surpirsed i received a msg from Budi,&lt;br /&gt;my ex-colleague from JBP&lt;br /&gt;not there to ask me how's life or anything&lt;br /&gt;but wished me a Deepavali instead&lt;br /&gt;what an ass&lt;br /&gt;LoLx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss the birds n their compaby sia&lt;br /&gt;Vijay asked when wanna come back&lt;br /&gt;Soon ah&lt;br /&gt;end of next month perhaps??&lt;br /&gt;yea rite...&lt;br /&gt;thats like so &lt;em&gt;soon&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that one&lt;br /&gt;later later can talk ah&lt;br /&gt;for now, gotta mug hard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mug real hard&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the only xtra lessons i have now is Maths&lt;br /&gt; so kind of Mr Choh to have it&lt;br /&gt;the other teachers all &lt;em&gt;bochap&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;towards the end of the fasting month&lt;br /&gt;is when all Moms are not cooking&lt;br /&gt;n there's no smoke from the stove&lt;br /&gt;thats coz all Moms are bz preparing the house&lt;br /&gt;n lately,&lt;br /&gt;i've been eating lots of fast food&lt;br /&gt;not good la&lt;br /&gt;i HAVE to LOSE some weight&lt;br /&gt;get some fats BURNING&lt;br /&gt;dont wanna end up as a humpty dumpty&lt;br /&gt;the next time my friends sees me&lt;br /&gt;i still wanna be the sporty n healthy me&lt;br /&gt;=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haf to start excercising&lt;br /&gt;last time i can easily be in e pink of health&lt;br /&gt;cos there's the sch&lt;br /&gt;to conduct P.E. lessons&lt;br /&gt;n my soccer team to help me keep fit&lt;br /&gt;but all those are gone now&lt;br /&gt;i'm really left ro survive &lt;strong&gt;on my own&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-116151475328469255?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/116151475328469255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=116151475328469255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/116151475328469255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/116151475328469255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/10/bought-digicam-at-last-vios-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-116133726256504058</id><published>2006-10-19T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:20.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[Pix!!!]</title><content type='html'>yay-ness!!!&lt;br /&gt;finally, after much collation&lt;br /&gt;from different ppl&lt;br /&gt;i finally got the Grad Day pics!&lt;br /&gt;weee~!!&lt;br /&gt;here are &lt;strong&gt;some&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still have others in my laptop&lt;br /&gt;upload it while i have the time ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/Picture%20076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/200/Picture%20076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Babes of the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i came in late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;so i was stranded ay the back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;n thus spoil the formation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;LoL...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/Mr%20Asmuri.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/200/Mr%20Asmuri.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Mr Asmuri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;our DnT instructor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;we owe him loads dude&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;thanks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;he's kind, cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;n o well,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;funny n silly at times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/Mr%20Tan%20PY.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/200/Mr%20Tan%20PY.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Mr Tan PY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;my great Pyhsics teacher!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;he's simply awesome dude!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*no doubt he knocks my head frequently*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;he's lessons are understandable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;he's motivating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the best teacher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/Mr%20Marcus%20Quek.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/200/Mr%20Marcus%20Quek.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Mr Quek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;well, he's never taught me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;joined the sch early this yr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;but he's the T i/c for Sec1 NPCC squad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;thats how i know him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;he's bubbly n has lotsa story to share&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;he's highly motivational&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;dun play shit with him hor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/Mr%20Roszelan.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/200/Mr%20Roszelan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mr Roszelan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;another DnT instructor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;not ours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;but he's friendly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;always with Mr Asmuri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;when u're with em, u're&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;strongly advised to close ur ears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;coz they talk bad behind our DnT teachers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hahahahaha!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/Mr%20Choh%20(i).jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/200/Mr%20Choh%20%28i%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mr Alex Choh!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;the one i've been talking abt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;he's simply aweseome la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;entertaining, super bubbly, happy-go-lucky kinda guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&amp; n &amp;amp;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;he never fails to make us go hysterical with his 'lessons'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;time flies super fast with him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;n bcos of him, i fell in love with maths &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;**PS: Pics are courtesy of Radhiah, Kamarul n Dian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sad i didnt get to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;take pic with......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-116133726256504058?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/116133726256504058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=116133726256504058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/116133726256504058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/116133726256504058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/10/pix.html' title='[Pix!!!]'/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-116126465342685877</id><published>2006-10-19T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:20.445+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[O Level Sci(Phy/Chem) Practical]</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;26 Ramadhan 1427H&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nervous like hell b4 exam&lt;br /&gt;when enter...&lt;br /&gt;what a relief!!&lt;br /&gt;a pendulum bob experiment for physics&lt;br /&gt;CT wanted that n she got it&lt;br /&gt;good for her&lt;br /&gt;mulut masin btol..&lt;br /&gt;Chem..&lt;br /&gt;was given a unknown aqeuous blue solution&lt;br /&gt;stared at it n&lt;br /&gt;something just tells me it&lt;br /&gt;has something gotta do with copper&lt;br /&gt;n true enuff,&lt;br /&gt;after experimenting here n there&lt;br /&gt;it was Copper (II) Chloride!&lt;br /&gt;wee...hahaCkz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spent 3 boring hours being quarantined&lt;br /&gt;i just cant stand Obi n Fiq&lt;br /&gt;they're just so irritating!!&lt;br /&gt;grow up lah &lt;em&gt;puh-leessee...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nthg much to update&lt;br /&gt;in no mood actually&lt;br /&gt;update for the sake of&lt;br /&gt;remebering the day i sat for my practical exam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yah...&lt;br /&gt;update more soon&lt;br /&gt;tatas~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;26 more days to 1st O lvl paper&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-116126465342685877?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/116126465342685877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=116126465342685877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/116126465342685877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/116126465342685877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/10/o-level-sciphychem-practical.html' title='[O Level Sci(Phy/Chem) Practical]'/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-116117663440034484</id><published>2006-10-16T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:20.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[Graduation Day]</title><content type='html'>grad day sux big time dude&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;real &lt;/strong&gt;big&lt;br /&gt;i mean..&lt;br /&gt;i'm so gawd damn frustrated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;she&lt;/em&gt;'s so cruel&lt;br /&gt;heartless&lt;br /&gt;n so inhumane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how could &lt;em&gt;she&lt;/em&gt; treat such a big day like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so &lt;/strong&gt;lightly?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;she&lt;/em&gt; was so inconsiderate&lt;br /&gt;all these past 3 years&lt;br /&gt;i organize for my seniors such a grand n formal Grad Day&lt;br /&gt;n when it comes to my turn,&lt;br /&gt;this is what i get?!!!&lt;br /&gt;wtf?!&lt;br /&gt;shit &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt; off man!!&lt;br /&gt;so much so to call &lt;em&gt;herself&lt;/em&gt; a teacher&lt;br /&gt;what a &lt;em&gt;capable&lt;/em&gt; teacher&lt;br /&gt;*bluergh*&lt;br /&gt;argh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;she&lt;/em&gt; was rude&lt;br /&gt;in giving away the Best Student of the Term award&lt;br /&gt;it was &lt;strong&gt;so &lt;/strong&gt;informal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;she&lt;/em&gt; idiotically called out the students' name&lt;br /&gt;n whats worst&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;she&lt;/em&gt; gave the cert with &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt; bloody dirty &lt;strong&gt;left &lt;/strong&gt;hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it wasnt even called a ceremony&lt;br /&gt;as far as we grads are concerned&lt;br /&gt;it was a mere normal sch assembly&lt;br /&gt;i could barely count the no. of teachers with my ten lil' fingers&lt;br /&gt;there wasnt even any lighting&lt;br /&gt;what more decoration!&lt;br /&gt;everyone went "Dah?? thats it?!"&lt;br /&gt;n what as i suppose to ans??&lt;br /&gt;gahh...&lt;br /&gt;stupid pathetic sch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what the hell is wrong with &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt;??!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;she&lt;/em&gt; hate us so much?!&lt;br /&gt;damn &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll never accept what happened today&lt;br /&gt;what an end to a lovely sec sch life&lt;br /&gt;n its all thanks to &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;her&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-116117663440034484?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/116117663440034484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=116117663440034484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/116117663440034484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/116117663440034484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/10/graduation-day.html' title='[Graduation Day]'/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-116092304621413735</id><published>2006-10-13T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:20.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[last.]</title><content type='html'>so sad!!&lt;br /&gt;today's the last of the last lesson we had in our lives&lt;br /&gt; last secondary lesson&lt;br /&gt;no more curriculum hours&lt;br /&gt;for the next 4 mths+&lt;br /&gt;sobsob&lt;br /&gt;we made use of the half an hr break we had&lt;br /&gt;between 1000 and 1030&lt;br /&gt;to take loads of pics&lt;br /&gt;suddenly all camera came out&lt;br /&gt;digital cams...&lt;br /&gt;hp cams... haha&lt;br /&gt;funny funny&lt;br /&gt; everybody just went ard snapping pics&lt;br /&gt; w/o the owner realising it&lt;br /&gt;kinda cute though&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt; its all so sweet&lt;br /&gt;to have the class as one&lt;br /&gt;snapping candid photos&lt;br /&gt;so yah...&lt;br /&gt;these are a few of he pics&lt;br /&gt;the rest still with Rad&lt;br /&gt;i'm still waiting Cess!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/DSC00148.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/200/DSC00148.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;caught off guard&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;~courtesy of Waz&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/Frens001.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/200/Frens001.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/Frens001.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;b4 lesson started&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Courtesy of Dian&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/Frens003.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/DSC00148.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/Frens001.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/Frens004.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/Frens003.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/Frens003.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/200/Frens003.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;we spent our break chillin' ard&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Courtesy of Dian&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/Frens004.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/200/Frens004.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;they didnt like my face, so they push me down*sigh*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;~Courtesy of Dian&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-116092304621413735?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/116092304621413735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=116092304621413735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/116092304621413735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/116092304621413735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/10/last.html' title='[last.]'/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-116056944505166090</id><published>2006-10-11T19:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:20.132+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>argh&lt;br /&gt;its really pissing me off&lt;br /&gt;i shant disclose the itinery for our Grad Day&lt;br /&gt;lets just say...&lt;br /&gt;its gonna display the capability of our teachers in organizing such an event&lt;br /&gt;n pls dont get me wrong&lt;br /&gt;just dont expect too much&lt;br /&gt;n going by what i knew today&lt;br /&gt;its gonna be real disappointing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there goes my EL n Hist lessons&lt;br /&gt;today was the last i had&lt;br /&gt;n they were both meaningful&lt;br /&gt;no scoldings&lt;br /&gt;just pure advices by my Hist tchr&lt;br /&gt;n loads of fun n laughter&lt;br /&gt;Kamz was being super irritating today&lt;br /&gt;he wanted to make the best out of the last EL lesson&lt;br /&gt;such an irritant&lt;br /&gt;but nvm...&lt;br /&gt;hadnt it been for him&lt;br /&gt;i'll be bored to death&lt;br /&gt;n most prob fall asleep&lt;br /&gt;within the 1st half hr of the lesson&lt;br /&gt;heehee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grad Day is two schooling days away&lt;br /&gt;i dont give a damn to the itinery&lt;br /&gt;i just wanna spent the best of times&lt;br /&gt;i'll be left with together with&lt;br /&gt;my friends n the sch building&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n whats stopping me from doing so???&lt;br /&gt;the fact that i have yet to get a new camera n that is so&lt;br /&gt;decided on the Powershot AS640&lt;br /&gt;but dont have the time to really get it&lt;br /&gt;n i'm seriously running out tof time&lt;br /&gt;how am i gonna capture those very very last few moments together??&lt;br /&gt;garrhh!!!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;PS:  Any kind soul willing to borrow me theirs, perhaps??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-116056944505166090?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/116056944505166090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=116056944505166090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/116056944505166090'/><link 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/&gt;there has been news that...&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's &lt;strong&gt;no&lt;/strong&gt; Graduation Day 2006&lt;br /&gt;!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya i dont know if its true&lt;br /&gt;a lower sec councillor told me so&lt;br /&gt;but the thing abt this kid is&lt;br /&gt;he loves to play pranks on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it &lt;strong&gt;might &lt;/strong&gt;be true&lt;br /&gt;cos our Grad Day is like&lt;br /&gt;smacked right in the middle&lt;br /&gt;of the sch's EOY examination&lt;br /&gt;which means the&lt;br /&gt;councillors are going to be affected&lt;br /&gt;GAAHHH!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus,&lt;br /&gt;this kid said it was&lt;br /&gt;a decision called by the principal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is &lt;strong&gt;so unfair!!! &lt;/strong&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;em&gt;i guess my success in getting the&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Colors Award [Gold] doesnt mean a shit&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IF&lt;/strong&gt; there's no Graduation Day&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-116046945364653672?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/116046945364653672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=116046945364653672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/116046945364653672'/><link 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myself&lt;br /&gt;in a sea of mixed emotions at one pt of time&lt;br /&gt;n that makes me real confused&lt;br /&gt;n uneasy&lt;br /&gt;i dont know why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the class has been real silly lately&lt;br /&gt;boys will always be boys&lt;br /&gt;so low class kena caught for throwing paper balls&lt;br /&gt;at one another&lt;br /&gt;lolx..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the discipline of the school is plunging&lt;br /&gt;it has taken a deep plunge&lt;br /&gt;i dont know has what happened&lt;br /&gt;i guess the presence of Mr Khir doesnt really help&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;students threatening to whack teachers&lt;br /&gt;students throwing paper balls at teachers&lt;br /&gt;haiiz...&lt;br /&gt;goodbye WDL&lt;br /&gt;the glorious days will soon came to a devastative end&lt;br /&gt;if a crucial action is not being taken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sad la for Mrs Yap&lt;br /&gt;cos she's gonna leave the sch this year&lt;br /&gt;on such a bad note&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talking bout leaving..&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Alex is considering whether to leave or not&lt;br /&gt;he's in a dilemma&lt;br /&gt;he consulted us&lt;br /&gt;n us being us&lt;br /&gt;we said he SHOULD leave&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;for good la&lt;br /&gt;gain more experience&lt;br /&gt;he's a good teacher&lt;br /&gt;he was offered to teach in other schools by one P n one VP&lt;br /&gt;which sch, only he knows&lt;br /&gt;Plus, we dont want future students to be taught by him&lt;br /&gt;cos he's just too good to be true&lt;br /&gt;LOLx...so evil ah&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Teo's departure is an international knowledge&lt;br /&gt;everyone knows it&lt;br /&gt;but not Mr Alex's&lt;br /&gt;i'm not really sure bout his departure&lt;br /&gt;some says he's resigning from the teaching career&lt;br /&gt;but i dont believe so&lt;br /&gt;some says he was offered a better job in another school&lt;br /&gt;o well...&lt;br /&gt;one thing for sure:&lt;br /&gt;WDL is gonna lose an intelligent, good-looking yet annoying teacher&lt;br /&gt;LOLx...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n of course!&lt;br /&gt;WE are gonna leave WDL in 8 days' time!!&lt;br /&gt;whoa...&lt;br /&gt;4 years went by real fast&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i wanna be re-born again!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-116028323867284637?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/116028323867284637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=116028323867284637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/116028323867284637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/116028323867284637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/10/15-ramadhan-1427h-dreadful-week-lifes.html' title=''/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-2629281810449157763</id><published>2006-10-05T12:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:57:37.985+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ada sesuatu perkara yang mengganggu fikkiran sejak kebelakangan ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hairan. Sungguh menghairankan. Mengapakah aku sering disalahanggap sbg seorang gadis berbangsa Cina?? Nak kata aku ada darah Cina yg mengalir didlm tubuhku ini, tidak juga. Malahan, tiada pula saudara maraku yg berlatar belakangkan kelaurga Cina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apabila aku bertanya kpd si dia yg mula bertutur dgnku dlm bahasa Mandarin akan kenapa dia berbuat sedemikian, jawapan tetap yang akan akui terima ialah: "Oh, kamu lihat seperti Orang Cina. Wara kulit kamu cerah. Putih.", katanya. Hmm..Jawapan mereka wajar dipertikaikan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pada diriku, aku seorang yg berkulit gelap. Ini memandangkan aku seorang penggemar aktiviti lasak dan sering berada di bawah sinaran terik mentari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bukan. bukan aku berkecil hati apabila dipandang sedemikian rupa. Tidak pula aku malu utk mengaku diriku berbangsa Melayu. Cuma... agak lucu bagiku. Hmm...apa kata aku beljar berbicara dlm bahas Mandarin?? Ada juga baiknya. Itu bonus bagiku. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namun, aku amat berbesar hati dan bersyukur atas kurniaan Ilahi kerana secara semulajadinya, aku berkulit cerah. Jadi, tidak perlulah aku mengahbiskan wang ke atas produk-produk menjaga kulit. =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-2629281810449157763?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/2629281810449157763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=2629281810449157763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/2629281810449157763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/2629281810449157763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/10/ada-sesuatu-perkara-yang-mengganggu.html' title=''/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-115970842201629000</id><published>2006-10-01T21:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:19.858+08:00</updated><title type='text'>haizz..</title><content type='html'>now i haf to go to sch &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;alone&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no longer aini to accompany&lt;br /&gt;no more going to sch together&lt;br /&gt;i'm all alone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;she'll be sitting for her N level&lt;br /&gt;no longer attending sch&lt;br /&gt;so sad..&lt;br /&gt;hmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well all the best Aini&lt;br /&gt;not forgetting the rest&lt;br /&gt;Ju, Tasha, Zuiny, Midah, Seri, Van,Nan, Faz&lt;br /&gt;n the list goes on....&lt;br /&gt;gonna miss eu guys loads&lt;br /&gt;miss e times we fooled ard most&lt;br /&gt;study hard kays...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n i in return have to suffer&lt;br /&gt;their sufferings coming to an end soon&lt;br /&gt;while mine still have a loong way to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time table change &lt;strong&gt;again&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still on 2 hr basis&lt;br /&gt;but ends at 1500hrs&lt;br /&gt;which means its only &lt;strong&gt;3&lt;/strong&gt; subjects a day&lt;br /&gt;maths down to 3 times a week&lt;br /&gt;EL as well&lt;br /&gt;SS once&lt;br /&gt;mann,its a real game against time dude&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thinking abt the time i have left&lt;br /&gt;really freaks me out&lt;br /&gt;wonder if i will ever make it anot&lt;br /&gt;risau sia&lt;br /&gt;damn risau&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-115970842201629000?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/115970842201629000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=115970842201629000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/115970842201629000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/115970842201629000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/10/haizz.html' title='haizz..'/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-115961607759628247</id><published>2006-09-30T19:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:19.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>life's never fair</title><content type='html'>yah...&lt;br /&gt;azan sedang berkumandang&lt;br /&gt;n i'm here blogging&lt;br /&gt;dont bother to break my fast&lt;br /&gt;who cares anyway&lt;br /&gt;i am being treated&lt;br /&gt;as one whi is invisible&lt;br /&gt;great&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;certain things i'm very sure i'm confident of&lt;br /&gt;if i'm right, yes i'm right&lt;br /&gt;when its not my fault, its surely not mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i certainly wouldnt want to look like an idiotic fool&lt;br /&gt;being reprimanded for things i didnt do&lt;br /&gt;i mean its real stupid la&lt;br /&gt;let other ppl look at u being scolded at this age&lt;br /&gt;for petty stuffs&lt;br /&gt;u &lt;strong&gt;didnt&lt;/strong&gt; do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n it sucks when some adults &lt;strong&gt;purposely&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanna make small things turn out to look big&lt;br /&gt;who should i be saying this to&lt;br /&gt;-Grow up man-&lt;br /&gt;u or me??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u're certainly &lt;strong&gt;OVER RE-ACTING&lt;/strong&gt;, for goodness's sake!!!&lt;br /&gt;childish sia&lt;br /&gt;when i'm at right,&lt;br /&gt;i'm not afraid of anyone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;anyone&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont care how high ur status is&lt;br /&gt;say all u want&lt;br /&gt;i'll stand by my ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who needs to adapt to who??&lt;br /&gt;a growing adult adapting to "primitive" adults&lt;br /&gt;or vice-versa??&lt;br /&gt;who's growing?&lt;br /&gt;n who needs guidance?&lt;br /&gt;wake up la&lt;br /&gt;learn from that hideous past&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hate to say this la&lt;br /&gt;but u guys obviously &lt;strong&gt;DONT&lt;/strong&gt; learn&lt;br /&gt;so shameful to have to say this to u&lt;br /&gt;its as if i'm teaching u&lt;br /&gt;but what to do&lt;br /&gt;some ppl just needs to be knocked out of their senses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what has happened is happening &lt;strong&gt;again&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cos certain ppl just &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;refuse&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;to give in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;refuse&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; to admit defeat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;refuse &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;to understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gaahh!....whatever la ar&lt;br /&gt;just hope the younger ones dont suffer the same &lt;strong&gt;fate &lt;/strong&gt;as me&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;em&gt;i'm cold-blooded&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm vicious&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm rude&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm sarcastic&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;sadly,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;thats the way i've been brought up&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;so DEAl with it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-115961607759628247?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/115961607759628247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=115961607759628247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/115961607759628247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/115961607759628247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/09/lifes-never-fair.html' title='life&apos;s never fair'/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-115944728126181592</id><published>2006-09-28T20:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:19.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>n yah...&lt;br /&gt;i forgot&lt;br /&gt;i wanna wish my peeps a HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[1] Muhd Fahmi Hussaini who turned 16 yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/DSCN0019.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/200/DSCN0019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;--forgive him for being silly.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;he was only 15 then.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;HAHAHAHAHA&lt;/em&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;[2] Muhd Hakim b Khairul Affandi who turned 17 yesterday too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[3] Siti Dian Natasha bte Azaman who is 18 today.&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday, gal!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/PIC_0012.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/200/PIC_0012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;--Dian, all i can say now is: All the best for ur O's. Study hard ok. Push all the way. u have to.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;May u succeed n pursue the diploma of ur choice. N always take care my&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;friend. i may not be visible but i will always stay close to one's heart =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;With love;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nadiah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-115944728126181592?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/115944728126181592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=115944728126181592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/115944728126181592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/115944728126181592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/09/n-yah.html' title=''/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-115944337061463611</id><published>2006-09-28T19:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:19.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>argh&lt;br /&gt;*sighs*&lt;br /&gt;have not been updating lately&lt;br /&gt;dont ask me why&lt;br /&gt;i just update today&lt;br /&gt;to tell u that i've not been my true self lately bloggie..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'm low spirits&lt;/strong&gt;, thats it!&lt;br /&gt;my morale has been low&lt;br /&gt;my self-esteem has been lowered&lt;br /&gt;n i'm no longer my hyper self&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its absolutely not due to the fasting month&lt;br /&gt;its something that comes to haunt me&lt;br /&gt;when i dont expect something to happen&lt;br /&gt;n it happened&lt;br /&gt;i feel so useless of myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just feel so dejected&lt;br /&gt;n lethargic&lt;br /&gt;whats wrong with me??&lt;br /&gt;i gotta do lots n lots of reflection bout whats been happening&lt;br /&gt;to me, myself n things around me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont even have the appetite to have my meal&lt;br /&gt;despite surviving on air only thru e day&lt;br /&gt;n what did i have when breaking fast?&lt;br /&gt;a cup of tea, date, 2 sausages, n a forkfull of bee-hoon&lt;br /&gt;thats all?? yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lesson ended great today&lt;br /&gt;had fun besides learning physics&lt;br /&gt;but that fun didnt last long&lt;br /&gt;that miserable feeling engulfs me again when i board e bus home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at this bleakest period of my life,&lt;br /&gt;i just want to be left alone&lt;br /&gt;well, not totally alone&lt;br /&gt;just dont chase after me&lt;br /&gt;when u see me walking ahead&lt;br /&gt;thanks&lt;br /&gt;other than that&lt;br /&gt;i'm still harmless n u can stick ard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;things are just not going the way i wanted it to be&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i get sad&lt;br /&gt;just feel like crying&lt;br /&gt;nowadays, i realise i get hurt easily&lt;br /&gt;n my eyes get wet unknowingly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'm just so disappointed in myself!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why am i not the way i want myself to be??!!!&lt;br /&gt;WHY?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the odds seems to be against me&lt;br /&gt;i guess its God&lt;br /&gt;He's testing me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaAaarrGghh!! help...&lt;br /&gt;i'm drowning in my world of problems&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-115944337061463611?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/115944337061463611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=115944337061463611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/115944337061463611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/115944337061463611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/09/argh-sighs-have-not-been-updating.html' title=''/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-115918978532397321</id><published>2006-09-25T20:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:19.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sch timetable sux. Singapore Idol</title><content type='html'>waaaahhh!!&lt;br /&gt;its been so long since we had proper lessons&lt;br /&gt;n when we got back to basics today&lt;br /&gt;it was as if we were just back from a holiday&lt;br /&gt;ya right, tee-hee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n guess what??&lt;br /&gt;the new timetable given out early this morning sux!!&lt;br /&gt;yea man, it do&lt;br /&gt;each subject now runs on a &lt;strong&gt;two hour&lt;/strong&gt;ly basis, for crying out loud!!!&lt;br /&gt;Plus, our NORMAL curriculum hours no longer end at 1330hrs but at 1700hrs&lt;br /&gt;Damn! Its gonna be dreadful&lt;br /&gt;Are our results that bad??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Results are not out yet&lt;br /&gt;Teachers just refuse to&lt;br /&gt;For whatever reason i do not know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking abt results&lt;br /&gt;The result of our &lt;strong&gt;next&lt;/strong&gt;  Singapore Idol will be out soon!&lt;br /&gt;So who have you votes?&lt;br /&gt;Leong or Mirza??&lt;br /&gt;tee-hee&lt;br /&gt;my family voted for Hady&lt;br /&gt;yay-ness!!&lt;br /&gt;can't believe aunt voted 100 times for him!!!&lt;br /&gt;gawd. whats she thinking?? haha&lt;br /&gt;but nvm, she's loaded&lt;br /&gt;hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if Johnathan wins tonight,&lt;br /&gt;i know who to look for&lt;br /&gt;mr shahid afham!!!&lt;br /&gt;alamak u arh....&lt;br /&gt;dont know how to read arh&lt;br /&gt;good to know that u voted for Hady&lt;br /&gt;but pissed to know that u smsed the no 1!&lt;br /&gt;1 is for Johnatahn, for crying out loud!!!&lt;br /&gt;eargh. n u voted 10 times for 1?&lt;br /&gt;thanks, u're a great fan of Hady&lt;br /&gt;hahaha =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kk, better get back to the show.&lt;br /&gt;ENERGY?? hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~adios ppl~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;n Happy Fasting, my fellow Muslims&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-115918978532397321?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/115918978532397321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=115918978532397321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/115918978532397321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/115918978532397321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/09/sch-timetable-sux-singapore-idol.html' title='sch timetable sux. Singapore Idol'/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-115910665651944481</id><published>2006-09-24T14:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:19.321+08:00</updated><title type='text'>why people, WHY??</title><content type='html'>this entry is specially dedicated to my beloved 4B -regardless of male or female&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kepada para sahabatku;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Guys (in general), whats happening to u ppl??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Where's the strong friend relationship i knew back then?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Where?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Have u guys gone out of ur mind?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I feel so lost n confused&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Where's the real u?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Is this the real u?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Or were u really u back then?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Which one?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Why the sudden curiosity in ur buddy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Since when did u have doubts in others?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Since when did u start labelling people?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Do u have to turn against one just because one went back on her words?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ever thought abt &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;What made one do such a thing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;(One had to take drastic actions to turn out a winner)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;What one had to go through?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;What one felt? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;How much one cried in facing those criticisms n heart piercing words?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ever???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ever wondered how much one suffered &lt;strong&gt;in silence&lt;/strong&gt;??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i'm not speaking in favour of anybody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;but please...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i'm begging u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;STOP all these&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;its totally absurd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm torn between two parties&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Guys, mind ur ego&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Watch ur words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;N look to whom u're talking to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ladies, mind ur actions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Be wary of who is watching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Don't try to be too kind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Cos at time; It Never Pays to be Kind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;To both parties;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Have some respect for one another&lt;br /&gt;Bear in mind the joyuous times we had together&lt;br /&gt;as ONE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Aku benar2 hampa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Tidakku sangka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Sahabat yg ku kenali selama ini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;telah bertukar menjadi seorang yg berat sebelah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Angkara desas-dusus yg didengari nya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Dimana perginya erti kepercayaan pada seorang sahabat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Ke mana pergi nya watak saling faham memahami antara sahabat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Ke mana, wahai teman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Aku benar benar kecewa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Dulu, aku megenali dirimu sebagai seorang teman yang,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Suci -dari segi perwatakan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Tidak pernah sesekali terlintas di fikiranku bahawa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Kau seorang pendendam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Seorang yg berhati kaudu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Seorang yg berat sebelah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Akan tetapi, aku yakin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Kau tetap kau yg aku kenali sikit masa dulu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Sebagai teman, aku beri masa utk kamu semua kembali seperti dulu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Selesaiknlah maslah antara sesama sendiri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Dengan cara yg matang dan bijaksana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Akan ku sedia menanti kepulangan para sahabatku yg suci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Amin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Everyone's true Friend;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;                 Nadiah&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/11965269-115910665651944481?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/115910665651944481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=115910665651944481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/115910665651944481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/115910665651944481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/09/why-people-why.html' title='why people, WHY??'/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-115907823003399202</id><published>2006-09-23T19:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:19.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thanks</title><content type='html'>Siti Nur Aini!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i feel like whacking u upside down sia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, this buddy of mine invited me to her bdae bbq pit at ECP today&lt;br /&gt;first time going to ECP on bus was kinda worrying&lt;br /&gt;scared lost la&lt;br /&gt;normally i go there either by car or taxi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met Zuiny at 12&lt;br /&gt;Bing last min backed out cos her unc passed away&lt;br /&gt;so ok fine, only two of us&lt;br /&gt;took 966 to Parkway Parade&lt;br /&gt;took abt 50 mins&lt;br /&gt;then walked to ECP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, so now what??&lt;br /&gt;Signboard says pit 1-17 is on de right&lt;br /&gt;18-20 on de left&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm......&lt;br /&gt;aini said her pit was at de very last&lt;br /&gt;so....we took de left cos 20's de last&lt;br /&gt;walked n walked for 15 mins, tk spai2&lt;br /&gt;call aini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nad : Aini, aku da spai ni. Kau kat ne??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aini : Aku kat carpark G ah...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nad : Carpark G?? Aku tk nampak pon carpark...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aini : Ada la..kat hujung2 sana&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nad: Kk...kau bilang aku pit no. kau apa??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aini: Aaahhh...pit no. 71, area G&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nad : wtf?!! Aini!! aku baru kat pit no. 23 tau!! Kau nk aku jalan spai bila??!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aini: *giggles* Sorry ah Nad...aku nye hujung ah. Kau jln lagi sikit arh..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nad : Grr...jalan?? Dah ah...c u later&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn! why so far sia??&lt;br /&gt;Of course me n Zuiny were not stupid enough to walk la&lt;br /&gt;Rent a bike for 3 hrs n started cycling&lt;br /&gt;that was at ard 1320&lt;br /&gt;wahh! it was as if we were cycling from one end of ECP to the other end!&lt;br /&gt;Zuiny was like "Bila nak sampai ni Nad???"&lt;br /&gt;N i was "Lagi sikit2...lagi 40 pit..."&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the distance between 3 pits only was so damn far, what more 40 pits&lt;br /&gt;argh&lt;br /&gt;but we discovered lots of things ah&lt;br /&gt;&amp; n &amp;amp;....&lt;br /&gt;i managed to find a place where i could learn wakeboarding!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;n its fun dude!&lt;br /&gt;yes arh!! finally...&lt;br /&gt;its just behind the ECP Hawker Ctre&lt;br /&gt;thats where i'll be after my O's&lt;br /&gt;hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n i also discovered that Zuiny was clumsy in cycling&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;she said its shaky la&lt;br /&gt;i said where got..&lt;br /&gt;she said, long time never cycle la Nad&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;n she looks cute when she goes zig zag trying to get hold&lt;br /&gt;hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess how long we took to reach aini's pit??&lt;br /&gt;50 solid mins arh!!&lt;br /&gt;my precious butt was as hard as the stone table&lt;br /&gt;n my leg was aching&lt;br /&gt;she got one hell of a shouting from me n Zuiny the moment we arrived&lt;br /&gt;n all that she could do was laugh n a simple "Sorry"&lt;br /&gt;fine, nvm&lt;br /&gt;Bdae gal nye pasal dimaafkan =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh, the wind there was so damn strong that the cups n plates flew everywhere&lt;br /&gt;aini had a hard time getting things done&lt;br /&gt;her helpers were all down by the sea side already&lt;br /&gt;i just couldnt resist the succulent marinated bbq chicken wings&lt;br /&gt;n so i indulge myself in some good food n totally forgot abt Zuiny&lt;br /&gt;she saw me eating n went "Nad!!! Kau tk tunggu aku??! Dahsyat..."&lt;br /&gt;sorry ah babe, tee-hee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wen ting's Mom made a rabbit shaped shelly&lt;br /&gt;sooOoo adorable!&lt;br /&gt;too adorable that no one touched&lt;br /&gt;hehe&lt;br /&gt;3 diff types of noodle&lt;br /&gt;plenty of tidbits&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after eating, sat by the rocks n watched ppl yacht-ing&lt;br /&gt;cool dude&lt;br /&gt;i loove to see things move fast&lt;br /&gt;its as if one is trouble-free, unstoppable&lt;br /&gt;watched Nan n the others played by the shore&lt;br /&gt;so good to see ppl smiling n laughing&lt;br /&gt;having the time of their life with friends&lt;br /&gt;i love their laughters&lt;br /&gt;played "monkey"  to kill time while waiting for the others&lt;br /&gt;me n Zuiny were Aini's first guests,&lt;br /&gt;excluding her helpers la&lt;br /&gt;before me n Zuniy made our way back to return our bikes n go home,&lt;br /&gt;Aini decided to open her gifts&lt;br /&gt;n gosh! they were all so so so wonferful!!&lt;br /&gt;especially the one given by Kartik n Azizul&lt;br /&gt;those boys were so creative n sincere&lt;br /&gt;they made a clear acrylic display box with an Adidas ball standing in it&lt;br /&gt;cool! awesome dude...&lt;br /&gt;and our dear Aini was of course overjoyed&lt;br /&gt;me, Bing n Zuiny gave her an OP bag file&lt;br /&gt;Nan gave her a Pooh bear&lt;br /&gt;n the list goes on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decided to make a move at 1600&lt;br /&gt;just when we hopped on our bikes n ready to say goodbye,&lt;br /&gt;Tasha n gang called her asking her where in the world she is&lt;br /&gt;they claim to have been walking for 20 mins but still have yet to set sight on us&lt;br /&gt;asked where their location were n they said they were at the wakeboarding area&lt;br /&gt;me n Zuiny had a great laugh&lt;br /&gt;i said "Aini, tell them to walk miles n miles further down."&lt;br /&gt;LoLx...thats like damn far man.&lt;br /&gt;Going by bike from that area, it will take approx 30 mins...&lt;br /&gt;but by walking??? Hmm...&lt;br /&gt;perhaps an hour?? haha&lt;br /&gt;didnt wait for them cos we gotta return our bikes&lt;br /&gt;so we just rode off asked aini to send our regards&lt;br /&gt;wasted la cos they brought sandwiches n satay..&lt;br /&gt;yum yum..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thenwhen want to retuen our bikes, the pak cik ask for receipt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pak Cik: Receipt dier??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me :  Huh? what? what receipt??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pak Cik: Receipt basikal.  ayooo...hilang ehk??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me: Zuin, aku ada ambil ke??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Zuin: Ada la Nad...kau masukkn dlm plastic bag tadi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me n PakCik: Plastic bag da buang?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me: Alamak.....mcm mana ni?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pak Cik:  Ha mcm gini tkle dpt buspass awak balik tau *grins*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn him. Trying to scare us&lt;br /&gt;Lucky me he trusted us enough to just return our bus passes&lt;br /&gt;that really freaked me out sia&lt;br /&gt;cycle so long, skali must make U turn arh...&lt;br /&gt;aiyoh, Nadiah so careless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n so we walked pur wobbly leg homes&lt;br /&gt;tired n worn out&lt;br /&gt;from both the fun n frustration&lt;br /&gt;thanks Aini&lt;br /&gt;for making ur bbq pit a memorable one tee-hee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n once again;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY 16th BIRTHDAY AINI!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-115907823003399202?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/115907823003399202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=115907823003399202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/115907823003399202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/115907823003399202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/09/thanks.html' title='thanks'/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-115892629531255095</id><published>2006-09-22T19:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:19.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a break alas</title><content type='html'>finally.&lt;br /&gt;prelims finally over&lt;br /&gt;a 2 dreadful week&lt;br /&gt;should say 3 la cos i spent the Sept hols studying studying n more studying&lt;br /&gt;no form of entertainment&lt;br /&gt;all that was on my mind was books, notes, books, notes n more of books n notes&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can only breath an air of relief for a while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A WHILE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats cos the most crucial part of sitting for an exam is...&lt;br /&gt;having to face with the &lt;em&gt;results&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what sort of 'results'?&lt;br /&gt;well, only God knows&lt;br /&gt;LOLx...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually, i dont feel the excitement upon the completion of my prelims&lt;br /&gt;i still have that "its exam period" kinda mindset in me&lt;br /&gt;the studiuos blood, n i mean &lt;em&gt;real studious,&lt;/em&gt;is still gushing in me&lt;br /&gt;no doubt its almost 10 hrs since i last sat for my last paper&lt;br /&gt;i still feel there's a paper tmr&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, enough of those&lt;br /&gt;whats there on the 1st day of sch??&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...&lt;br /&gt;O yah!&lt;br /&gt;i owe teachers lots of things&lt;br /&gt;owe Cg his karangan&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;s&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i keep on forgetting&lt;br /&gt;then.....errr&lt;br /&gt;yah, Mr &lt;em&gt;Alex&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;his sample folio i borrowed&lt;br /&gt;must return&lt;br /&gt;then....................... &lt;em&gt;yikes!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Sani is expecting an ans&lt;br /&gt;what now?&lt;br /&gt;well, its still a NO-NO for me&lt;br /&gt;too bad ah&lt;br /&gt;not interested liao&lt;br /&gt;4 years of NPCC has done me enough!&lt;br /&gt;i have yet to qn the purpose of having a CI..&lt;br /&gt;i mean, is the CI some kind of representative of the unit in national activities&lt;br /&gt;or....what??&lt;br /&gt;if a CI is there to make sure training goes on, i can also do it w/o becoming a CI&lt;br /&gt;i mean, i just come down n help out la&lt;br /&gt;just like what SI Mohd Nor n SSGT Jieh Hong is doing&lt;br /&gt;no need CI&lt;br /&gt;wakakakaka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think its really time for my unit to wake up&lt;br /&gt;someone has to screw them up&lt;br /&gt;get some hell out of them&lt;br /&gt;have some real hardcore training&lt;br /&gt;the best is to have a CI &lt;strong&gt;NOT&lt;/strong&gt; from WDL&lt;br /&gt;a kid from another school&lt;br /&gt;that will give a diff touch&lt;br /&gt;total new&lt;br /&gt;thas what i wanna see&lt;br /&gt;a change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the fact that a CI is an ex-WDLer, it allows cadets to be comfortable with em'&lt;br /&gt;i mean, its a "&lt;em&gt;u-know-me-n-i-know-u-so-we're-kind-of-friends-n-shouldn't-be-treated-coldly"&lt;/em&gt; kind of thing&lt;br /&gt;so they cadets tend to take advantage of that fact&lt;br /&gt;n thats the root of evil in having a productive n quality NPCC Unit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so sorry la&lt;br /&gt;i know i'm cruel, vicious, cold-blooded n evil&lt;br /&gt;but i'm doing the unit a very favourable favour&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;up to y'all&lt;br /&gt;all de best&lt;br /&gt;may u prosper &lt;em&gt;as always&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wakakaka&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-115892629531255095?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/115892629531255095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=115892629531255095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/115892629531255095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/115892629531255095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/09/break-alas.html' title='a break alas'/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-115864434574018636</id><published>2006-09-19T13:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:19.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>nice phy n chem P2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o well,&lt;br /&gt;lately, i've been "reunited" with quite a no. of my ex-pri schmates&lt;br /&gt;sakinah, khairunnisa, addinu, joe&lt;br /&gt;all thru the internet&lt;br /&gt;be it MSN or friendster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank god they still recognise me&lt;br /&gt;but sadly, i don't recall certain facts abt em&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;n they were like "Nad, where's ur tademark?" "U still have that......look in u"&lt;br /&gt;n i will be like "Hmm...am i that famous?"&lt;br /&gt;lol...haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fasting is just this weekend&lt;br /&gt;time flies by damn fast&lt;br /&gt;so fast that we want to hold back time&lt;br /&gt;cos the faster the day goes by,&lt;br /&gt;the sooner our joyous days in WDL comes to an end&lt;br /&gt;n none of us wants that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i, personally, am NOT willing to let go of the times i had in WDL&lt;br /&gt;NOT willing to let go of my dearest friends&lt;br /&gt;NOT willing to let go of my wonderful teachers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiiz...&lt;br /&gt;only time will tell&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-115864434574018636?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/115864434574018636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=115864434574018636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/115864434574018636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/115864434574018636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/09/nice-phy-n-chem-p2-o-well-lately-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-115856731500765574</id><published>2006-09-18T15:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:19.001+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok. internet connection on my side has been real god damn slow. dont know why.&lt;br /&gt;thats why i didnt blog over the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;who so patient wanna wait with all the stupid pop-ups?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok first of all, i got to sort out an issue thats been on my mind for these 4 days...&lt;br /&gt;how? how? how? how? how? how?&lt;br /&gt;yes or no?&lt;br /&gt;want to join or not?&lt;br /&gt;should i go for it or should i not?&lt;br /&gt;theres so many questions with a 50-50 ans to it&lt;br /&gt;it sucks man to b in this state&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i even went to an extent of drawing out a table n jotting down&lt;br /&gt;"Reasons why i &lt;strong&gt;should&lt;/strong&gt; join the 71st batch of Cadet Inspectors n Reasons why i &lt;strong&gt;should not&lt;/strong&gt; join"&lt;br /&gt;sounds ridiculous but...yah, thats what i did&lt;br /&gt;n its worst when u have it all balanced&lt;br /&gt;argh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after much in depth thoughts n consideration, i decided NOT to&lt;br /&gt;now,that was my stand on Sat n it lasted for 2 and a half days??&lt;br /&gt;after my paper at 0930 today i was so unlucky to bump into mr sani during his PE lesson at e carpark&lt;br /&gt;he actually talked to huda during morn ay already but i wasnt there&lt;br /&gt;n so he asked me why n i said i'm not willing to&lt;br /&gt;partly bcos of e duration of e course&lt;br /&gt;n he's surely disappointed ah&lt;br /&gt;can see&lt;br /&gt;he was really really hoping that one of us would &lt;em&gt;kindly&lt;/em&gt; or &lt;em&gt;willingly &lt;/em&gt;take up the challenge&lt;br /&gt;but sadly, no one did&lt;br /&gt;not even the chairperson, Huda&lt;br /&gt;nor the vice-chairperson, Razali&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the way he put it seems like in desperate need of a CI&lt;br /&gt;he was like "please ah, please ah...give it a good thought. go back n talk to ur parents...if not next year how?"&lt;br /&gt;n i was like "haiz..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here i am again&lt;br /&gt;left hanging in mid air&lt;br /&gt;just kill me, pls&lt;br /&gt;why did such a girl by the name of Nadiah ever existed in WDL?&lt;br /&gt;everybody seems to b asking her to take charge!&lt;br /&gt;argh, enough la&lt;br /&gt;lets just put it aside n concentrate on exams&lt;br /&gt;so mr sani got to be patient for my decision ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blab more later ah&lt;br /&gt;gtg&lt;br /&gt;bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;em&gt;kiss me when i cry, bless me when i die~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-115856731500765574?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/115856731500765574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=115856731500765574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/115856731500765574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/115856731500765574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/09/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-115830353872280812</id><published>2006-09-15T13:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:18.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ahhhh.....finally a week is over. a &lt;strong&gt;hectic &lt;/strong&gt;week it has been. exams exams n more exams. it was fun though going thru the emotional ride. suspense, nervous etc.&lt;br /&gt;so here's this week's re-cap:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Mon,11.09&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- english paper 1&lt;br /&gt;- wonder how will the marker re-act upon reading my essay? &lt;em&gt;hmm...&lt;/em&gt;cos i actually poked fun at Taufik Batisah. &lt;em&gt;yikes!&lt;/em&gt; haha&lt;br /&gt;- how in the world is a proposal written?? i seriously do not know...is it the same as a letter of recommendation&lt;em&gt;? hmm&lt;/em&gt;...i dont recall my EL teacher teaching how to write a proposal letter. O well, like she once said when we were doing our test, she didnt want to c us wasting our time figuring out the letter format. Dont know just dont know &lt;em&gt;lah&lt;/em&gt;. what is imporant is the tone of the letter n the way u write. thats all. so i blabbed  n blabbed. &lt;em&gt;*hopefully its right*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;- &lt;/em&gt;shock to receive a msg from diq thru dian. he said there's a DnT class that afternoon. we were like: &lt;em&gt;"Halooo...its the exam period n he still wanna have afternoon class? biar btol?!". &lt;/em&gt;refusing to belive diq, i personally called the man himself n true enough there was a class. he wanted us to make the necessary changes to our folio since he has marked it. thank god i passed! did some last touch up on my artefact n wallah, its all done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Tue,12.09&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-EL P2&lt;br /&gt;- shocked yani didnt turn up. sick. love sick i guess cos she told wawa she quarrelled with her bf.  but yani, surely not to an extent whereby u forsake ur exams right? haiish..&lt;br /&gt;- compre quite straight forward though. but summary? hmm...i seem to fall short of the no. of words. i have the points but somehow, somewhere, something was missing.&lt;br /&gt;- went to cwp with ct n fana to bind my gen phy notes. then went to popular to get some stationeries. then came the biggest shock of my life. i really felt like killing myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;CT: Nad,esok nk kene pkai long ruler tak utk paper 1?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me: (Confidently says) Esokkn SS paper jek. Buat apa nk long ruler?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;CT: Huh??? Mana ada Nad?! Esok lepas SS ada e-maths paper 1!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me: (Stares at CT n looked at Fana for confirmation) Serious??!! Kau biar btol?!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;CT n Fana: A AH Nad!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me:Astghfirullahaladzim!....setahu aku SS jek! Aaaarrgghh!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;CT n Fana: *shakes head*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i swear i only saw the SS paper only on wed. i didnt look further down to make sure there was something else. went home to check if i got the wrong time table. n true enough there was an e-maths ppr1! i panicked n worked on maths right away. lucky i prepared myself during hols. went thru a lil bit of maths to get the engine ready.later at night, i studied SS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Wed,13.09&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Dian didnt turn up. really really sick. she has beeen sick since sch term started. gave mr sani the pix he requested. mati2 nk bayar balik. org da kata tak payah tu dah la...&lt;br /&gt;- SS paper was freaking annoying. i concentrated more on health-expecting it to come out for SEQ but it came out for SBQ!! eeargh. what r these teachers trying to do?test us? or kill us? give guidelines for us to study but exam was totally diff. plus, the time is pathetically too short!&lt;br /&gt;- i dare say the e-maths ppr 1 was easy. yah &lt;strong&gt;easy.&lt;/strong&gt; i really really really do hope that i score in it cos i think i'm gonna get slaughtered for paper 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thurs,14.09&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;WE&lt;/strong&gt; really gambled our way thru Hist. everbody studied diff topics. Diff ppl believed diff topics would come out. n sure enough, all of us were dead. &lt;strong&gt;none&lt;/strong&gt; of the topics we studied came out for SEQ. even if it did, the topic was one which we scan thru only. arrgghh!! comb humans is so idiotic!! the topics r so unpreictable. it really doesnt make sense for us to be sitting for comb humas paper. it requires us to memorise like the WHOLE bk. totally impossible! kiss my humans gdbye arh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Fri,15.09&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- i was freakin' afraid of the maths paper 2. somehow, since pri sch, this pathetic small brain of mine just couldnt except maths. i dont know why. a confidence issue? or am i just plain stupid? n i tell u, i'm so really gonna fail my paper 2. f*#k la! why seh i cant do maths! argh!&lt;br /&gt;- niwaes, early in the morning assembly, cg called me out. thought what sey...he want all mine, dian's n sobri's essays that we've written for the first 6 mths. want to make it as a sample for next year students.&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;em&gt;bangga ah tu...hehe*&lt;/em&gt; mesti ah, karya aku. lolx..&lt;br /&gt;- then came mr sani. alamak, he really put me in a dilemma ah. up till now, i dont really know my stand in the matter. NPCC HQ has called for the 71st Batch of Cadet Inspectors. how? should i go or not? dulu beriya2 sangat nak. tapi bila tiba masa sekarang, keberatan pulak. keberatan sebab bila fikir2 balik, mcm tk worth it ah. becoming a CI n serving back the unit is a form of voluntary service- i dont get paid. but i have to go thru a serious of courses n camps. that is from 8Dec-26Dec 06. why torture myself go for hardcore camp-in-training when i willingly wanto be a CI n serve the unit back??why trouble myself? its not as if i get paid. i'm not being money-minded here but its all not...................just not right u see.&lt;br /&gt;on the other hand, i would really really love to serve back the unit. it was so so so fun being a cadet. the trips, the occasional fun time we had mingling around. the rare chance to handle n use arms. once in a lifetime experience being commander. there's so much things i've achieved in NPCC. i'm so grateful. no words can describe my feelings. i still wanna have fun in NP. my heart n soul is there. but its just that i cant bring myself to go thru the camps n future meetings. can i just come back n help the unit w/o becoming a CI but yet be recognised as one??? pleeeeeeaasseee.....*sobsob*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really am lost n confused. should i give this up?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-115830353872280812?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/115830353872280812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=115830353872280812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/115830353872280812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/115830353872280812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/09/ahhhh_15.html' title=''/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-115787515777909536</id><published>2006-09-10T14:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:18.779+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NO!!!</title><content type='html'>eargh man!&lt;br /&gt;dammit&lt;br /&gt;this year's hari raya gonna be as pathetic as can be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;camera's down&lt;br /&gt;car's gone&lt;br /&gt;outings burnt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, thats my 2006 hari raya&lt;br /&gt;what to do...&lt;br /&gt;haiixx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh&lt;br /&gt;my Nikon Coolpix 4300 is spoilt&lt;br /&gt;whatever happened to it, i seriously do not know&lt;br /&gt;suddenly the screen went blank n&lt;br /&gt;oomph!&lt;br /&gt;the pictures are all gone&lt;br /&gt;damn!&lt;br /&gt;well, its 3 gd years spent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n before the COE price of the nissan sunny drops by the time it reaches its 5 years,&lt;br /&gt;it better be sold off now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this year raya&lt;br /&gt;1 day holiday n its back to sch the next day&lt;br /&gt;just sad for myself&lt;br /&gt;BUT sacrifices gotta be made&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiishh...&lt;br /&gt;now must chip in 100 bucks to buy a new cam&lt;br /&gt;have yet to decide on the model&lt;br /&gt;i want the SLR&lt;br /&gt;but sis just refuses to have that&lt;br /&gt;she wants the slim2 one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whats worst, mom wont allow anyone to bring it to sch&lt;br /&gt;i was like &lt;em&gt;"haloo...i chip in 100 bucks n i dont get a share of it??"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dad is like totally heck care abt it&lt;br /&gt;he's not chipping in a single cent&lt;br /&gt;well he favored that cam a lot n&lt;em&gt;  someone&lt;/em&gt; spoil it&lt;br /&gt;or perhaps, its just time for it to go&lt;br /&gt;*sobsob*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I LOVE PHOTOGRAPHY!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-115787515777909536?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/115787515777909536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=115787515777909536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;as i had earlier on predicted&lt;br /&gt;Paul's out&lt;br /&gt;so sad&lt;br /&gt;*sob sob*&lt;br /&gt;its not as if i'm such a big fan of his&lt;br /&gt;but his departure was just so sad&lt;br /&gt;lol &lt;em&gt;*what am i saying????*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gurmit was like holding back his tears n looking down&lt;br /&gt;Hady cried&lt;br /&gt;without Paul, its no fun anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n to trust my lil sis so much that she wept uncontrollably&lt;br /&gt;i was like &lt;em&gt;"what the hell?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats kinda too much though&lt;br /&gt;small kids shouldnt really get engaged in these kinda stuffs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n yah&lt;br /&gt;its like the previous Idol&lt;br /&gt;2 guys n 1 girl&lt;br /&gt;again its&lt;br /&gt;1 malay guy&lt;br /&gt;1 chinese guy&lt;br /&gt;n a chinese lady&lt;br /&gt;what a coincidence perhaps??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna vote for Hady&lt;br /&gt;vote vote vote&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;Hady Mirza is the next Singapore Idol&lt;br /&gt;wohoo!!!...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-115770046925716285?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/115770046925716285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=115770046925716285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/115770046925716285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/115770046925716285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/09/yeah-finally-got-skin-ok-lar-simple.html' title=''/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-115752781634001777</id><published>2006-09-06T14:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:18.635+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its &lt;strong&gt;really&lt;/strong&gt; eating in me&lt;br /&gt;i'm &lt;strong&gt;so&lt;/strong&gt; sick n tired of it&lt;br /&gt;sick n tired of life!&lt;br /&gt;i've been pushed ard&lt;br /&gt;by the big ones&lt;br /&gt;n the small ones &lt;strong&gt;too&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;m i being too nice?&lt;br /&gt;n obliging?&lt;br /&gt;i dont know!&lt;br /&gt;i dont seem to get my share&lt;br /&gt;my share of un&lt;br /&gt;n justice&lt;br /&gt;i give in too much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone has had their part of life as  teenager&lt;br /&gt;they had their partner&lt;br /&gt;they had their outings n fun&lt;br /&gt;whereas me?&lt;br /&gt;i'm cooped up with all the responsibilties i had!&lt;br /&gt;too busy to even set aside time for myself!&lt;br /&gt;argh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pathetic pathetic pathetic&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats all i can say&lt;br /&gt;nothing can be done now&lt;br /&gt;i cant possibly folly ard NOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nvm lah...&lt;br /&gt;i just hope that something happens&lt;br /&gt;something good something nice&lt;br /&gt;something that will change my perception&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really do&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-115752781634001777?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-115737677680865593</id><published>2006-08-31T20:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:18.564+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Wohoo!!!&lt;br /&gt;What a day to end a term.&lt;br /&gt;Teacher’s Day celebs were super duper great&lt;br /&gt;Started off with Bhangrarobics&lt;br /&gt;Had fun &lt;em&gt;fooling&lt;/em&gt; around&lt;br /&gt;Lolx&lt;br /&gt;Followed by a lame CDP lesson&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;em&gt;wonder why have lessons on Teacher’s Day&lt;/em&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;But e lesson was meaningful la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DON’T ABUSE UR TEACHERS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Yea right,haha&lt;br /&gt;After that was half an hour’s break&lt;br /&gt;Took the time to deco the class&lt;br /&gt;Then proceeded to hall for concert!!!&lt;br /&gt;Weee!!&lt;br /&gt;Ok lar…&lt;br /&gt;The opening was cool&lt;br /&gt;I was wondering where the teachers were&lt;br /&gt;We waited&lt;br /&gt;N waited&lt;br /&gt;For 15 mins&lt;br /&gt;N they were hiding behind e curtain stage&lt;br /&gt;Well done&lt;br /&gt;Haha&lt;br /&gt;Teachers got to ate snacks while watching the concert&lt;br /&gt;Cool&lt;br /&gt;Performance over all was OK&lt;br /&gt;Not really satisfied with teacher’s band&lt;br /&gt;Songs played were TOO oldies&lt;br /&gt;We were mean&lt;br /&gt;We played tricks on our form teacher&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Brigette Lee&lt;br /&gt;All because we didn’t manage to sabo her last year&lt;br /&gt;Haha&lt;br /&gt;We popped a ballon filled with glitter right above her head when she entered class&lt;br /&gt;Not exactly “we”&lt;br /&gt;To be more precise à Me, myself n I&lt;br /&gt;Haha&lt;br /&gt;So much so for being an ex-head&lt;br /&gt;Lolx&lt;br /&gt;Then I bought this relighting candles&lt;br /&gt;She blew n blew&lt;br /&gt;But the flame just didn’t go off!&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha!!&lt;br /&gt;Carried on with cake cutting&lt;br /&gt;So hard la the cake&lt;br /&gt;3 layered mah&lt;br /&gt;just came out of freezer too&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;to end off, we popped a bottle of sparkling juice&lt;br /&gt;awesome!!&lt;br /&gt;She shake n shake but it just wouldn’t pop!&lt;br /&gt;Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/DSCN5174.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/200/DSCN5174.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; the cake MY MOM baked for mrs lee =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/DSCN5125a.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/200/DSCN5125a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; bhangrarobics!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/DSCN5131a.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/200/DSCN5131a.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; see, we had FUN!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/DSCN5176.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/200/DSCN5176.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; sry mrs lee. its 3 layers of frozen choc. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/DSCN5183a.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/200/DSCN5183a.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; c'mon cher. u gotta shake it &lt;strong&gt;harder&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;a great day in all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i'll miss these times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;badly&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-115737677680865593?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/115737677680865593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=115737677680865593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/115737677680865593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/115737677680865593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/08/wohoo-what-day-to-end-term.html' title=''/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-115694739644953178</id><published>2006-08-30T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:18.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>damn&lt;br /&gt;my skin budget la&lt;br /&gt;trying to find new one&lt;br /&gt;so just bear with it la hor&lt;br /&gt;hehe=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yah&lt;br /&gt;tmr's the day i've been waiting for&lt;br /&gt;what a day to end a term&lt;br /&gt;its TEACHERS DAY&lt;br /&gt;looking forward to the teachers band&lt;br /&gt;but the sec 3 boys spoil la&lt;br /&gt;they doing e same thing as the teachers&lt;br /&gt;no kick la like this&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also&lt;br /&gt;lets see how bad or well our teachers are in sports&lt;br /&gt;theres gonna be&lt;br /&gt;-dodgeball&lt;br /&gt;-netball/captainball (lame)&lt;br /&gt;-street soccer (no fair!!! only boys can play)&lt;br /&gt;boycott la&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u expect the girls to sit n watch only??&lt;br /&gt;what sey...&lt;br /&gt;or be ur ball pickers?&lt;br /&gt;watergirl?&lt;br /&gt;stupid right...&lt;br /&gt;hmph!!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay tmr Dian bringing videocam&lt;br /&gt;wee!!&lt;br /&gt;can record THEIR bhangra dance&lt;br /&gt;they dance, &lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt; record&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;i look awkward when dancing la pls...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n siti's bdae is tmr too!!&lt;br /&gt;anak malaysia ke?&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DnT folio deadline is tmr too&lt;br /&gt;n its real &lt;strong&gt;dead&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kiss my folio gdbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hahaha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea&lt;br /&gt;its short&lt;br /&gt;n all chop chop entry&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got to rush thru my folio&lt;br /&gt;n get things done for the party tmr&lt;br /&gt;so yag&lt;br /&gt;c ya folks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luv yas!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-115694739644953178?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/115694739644953178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=115694739644953178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/115694739644953178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/115694739644953178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/08/damn-my-skin-budget-la-trying-to-find.html' title=''/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-115672331953643855</id><published>2006-08-28T07:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:18.412+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;i'm testing out this new skin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;something is wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;trying to figure out what exactly it is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;my entries seems to disappear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;hmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;niwaes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;look at the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;7.20 am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;n i'm not in sch on a schooling Mon??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;no,no. its not that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;today will b having sci practical exam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;shift 2 reporting time 9.15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;so yah, here i am blogging early morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;wish me luck n lots more luck in my practical today k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;luv ya peeps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-115672331953643855?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/115672331953643855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=115672331953643855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/115672331953643855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/115672331953643855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/08/alright.html' title=''/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-115665836846699354</id><published>2006-08-27T12:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:18.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i guess my entry here today will be in random ah after half a month of not updating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;this IMF is driving Singaporeans to work their sweat out. SPF officers will have to be on standby throughout the period. n that affects my Dad n unc. n its pathetic!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;well they both practically wont get to go on leave starting tmr till ard 25th Sept. n its made worst when Dad doesnt get a day off! u think my father n the other officers machine arh? Even machines breakdown at times when they're being driven off limits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;n that goes without saying that i'll not be seeing more of  Dad as often. cos most prob each time i see him, he'll be dead beat n prob be lying on the bed all night long. haiix...what to do? typical Singaporean's luck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;talking abt being a Singaporean, whats up with all the idol viewers?? r they deaf or something? or r they just out to irritate ppl?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;C'mon la...like Ken said, the audiences' silence is way off much better than Gomez's singing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; STOP ROOTING FOR JOAKIM, U FREAKS!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; he's depriving other contestants of their spot in the competition. WAKE UP ppl!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;bleargh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;vote more for Hady. he's the only potential singer LEFT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; Jon n Paul r not really consistent in their singing n performances compared to Hady. its totally obvious he's worth our Idol when the all time critiser changed his mind n said "Best Performer All Season"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;what more do u freaks out there need? dont waste ur money on a singing monkey la. he's spoiling OUR music industry!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;eargh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;more of my mates are getting new sibs soon. Wawa will be awaiting the arrival of her 8th sibling soon.*&lt;em&gt;that means her parents got 9 children to look after* woah...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Noori got a new bro 2 weeks a go. Md Nur Raziq. yep. she's the only sis of 3 younger brothers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Dian got news her mum is pregnant at 45  four days ago. she was shocked n didnt even think of having one. C'mon la, age diff between her n the new sib is 18!! n the elderst bro is 21! haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;gd luck is all i can say in facing a new life with a new sib. i can only pray for ur happiness as a family. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;well, i'm not left out. no, no. its not that i'm expecting a sib too! in fact i already told my mom n dad that if i were to have another sibling, i'll live at the void deck. haha&lt;em&gt; *so cruel*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;niwaes, i'll be expecting a new cuzzie soon. yippeee!! haha. syak seems to be happy with it. good la. then he'll knows how it feels to tolerate n live with annoying n pestering lil children. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;actually, i just cant wait for my 3 younger siblings to grow up lah. life would be better that way. they happy, i also happy. but now? haizz....just have to tolerate only la. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;been really pissed off with mr choh lately. he's been on my nerves trying to tease me with this new teacher n a pathetic,mysterious sec 1 guy. well he thinks its funny but i really think its a nuisance. i just feel like hitting him hard seeing that grin n wide smile he has on his face each time he manages to make me go crazy n angry over what he has done. really. its so frustrating!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;i'll just have to bear with a maniac for another 25 hours of maths with him. stay on Nadiah. dont bother bout him. yeah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;well got to get myself well prepared for tmr's prelim practical exam. yeah nervous i am. trying n doing mu best to score full marks for both phy n chem. really hope can do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;so yah. thats the end of my long random entry. lets see wait for things in line for me thi week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;PS: Looking forward to the teachers' band this thurs. wohoo! rock on!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-115665836846699354?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/115665836846699354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=115665836846699354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/115665836846699354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/115665836846699354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-guess-my-entry-here-today-will-be-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-115590989350142334</id><published>2006-08-18T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:18.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;went back home at 4 feeling a lil bit down. picked up one of the three soccer balls lying outside my house n started kicking n juggling it around. i just wanted to get all the frustrations i had the whole day in sch- out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n somehow or the other, i had a flashback of those times i was playing soccer as a part of the school team. those memories i had with my gals. The seriousness n tense moments we went through during the 2 hours. the disappointment we had to face during our first few games in the first season. those chitty chatty times we had &lt;strong&gt;during&lt;/strong&gt; the game itself n i had to tick u off for being distracted. haha. the times we called n reached out for bananas. *so cute..* hahas. the shoutings i got from Mr Fazil for doing silly mistakes like giving corner kicks to opponents n not pushing the girls. haha. i gotta admit, it works. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;as i groom as a team captain, i knew there were times where i can play around with the girls n get bullied by them while there were times i had to be supe strict with them. especially when their behaviour n emotions get out of hand n thats where i have to draw the line.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;in every area i get myself into, i always set/have a goal/ dream. in this case, i've always wanted to be part of an &lt;strong&gt;ADULT&lt;/strong&gt; team. like being part of dad's team in a soccer match? Hahaha. or maybe if its too far fetched, perhaps playing for the school's teachers team. Hahahaha...i know it sounds ridiculous  n impossible. but then again, its a goal/ dream i have in every arena i get myself into.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;who will help me achieve my goals/ dreams? i dont know. in the first place, will it ever happen? Or am i just being too ambitious? haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;every human being have the right to dream. *&lt;em&gt;yea right*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;its been a real long time since i get into a real soccer match actually. thats why i've been dying to be part of a team again. its a waste i didnt continue to play for the scool this year. =( haizz. otherwise i wont be feeling down too often n lethargic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;dream on.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-115590989350142334?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/115590989350142334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=115590989350142334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/115590989350142334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/115590989350142334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/08/went-back-home-at-4-feeling-lil-bit.html' title=''/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-115590730757838620</id><published>2006-08-17T20:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:18.204+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i skipped a word n jumbled up 3 words in the reading passage. i said &lt;em&gt;lah &lt;/em&gt;2 times during my conversation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;n that was how i screw up my EL oral. great. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;topic today was pretty easy as compared to my other mates who sat for their oral during the past few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"Name some of your favourite eating places." "Would u prefer to be self-employed or work for others."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Those were the &lt;strong&gt;few&lt;/strong&gt; qns i was asked. Easy &lt;em&gt;lah.&lt;/em&gt; Didnt have difficulty coming up with vocabs but had problems controlling my &lt;em&gt;ah&lt;/em&gt;s n &lt;em&gt;lah&lt;/em&gt;s. Haizz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;aiyah!!&lt;/em&gt; Foget it &lt;em&gt;la.&lt;/em&gt; its OVER. u've done ur best. i felt really really great after the exam though. Despite the &lt;em&gt;Singlish&lt;/em&gt; i used. yikes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;what got myself hype n moving for the oral was what happened &lt;strong&gt;before &lt;/strong&gt;the oral.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;LUNCHBOX special edition!!! Exclusive. Haha. a small concert outside the HOD room being held for approx 30 mins. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;hey, its not any ordinary bands okayy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;it was a band made up of our very own teachers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;the lead singer was Mr Suraidi (he rock dude!). the guitarists were Mr Azmi n Mr Fazil. (he seems to be enjoying himself well). n lastly, the drummer Mr Hendri. (he's cool. didnt expect that much energy n enthusiasm in a small n quiet guy like him) haha. wonder what happened to Mr Sani?? he used to be the guitarist but now it seems like he's been replaced by Mr Azmi. what &lt;em&gt;telah &lt;/em&gt;happen &lt;em&gt;cher&lt;/em&gt;??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i guess its the only time to see ur teachers' true colors. really. i was amazed by Mr Hendri. He's new in here.say abt 2 months??? n he's already in the band!. cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;well them being the older generation -except Mr Hendri whom i think is in his late 20s,i guess- they played songs during their generation like Santana n stuffs. it was enjoyable i should say. lets discount the 15 mins wait for the techinal failure. things do happen afterall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i miss my CCAs =(&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-115590730757838620?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/115590730757838620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=115590730757838620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/115590730757838620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/115590730757838620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-skipped-word-n-jumbled-up-3-words-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-115538075709204994</id><published>2006-08-12T18:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:18.132+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Alright, great!. Now i have to make a trip down to the hospital for this weird illness i'm facing. eargh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;my temp's going haywire. fluctuating now n then. n qhat do mom n dad categorise it as??---&gt;DENGUE. ArrRRggGgghhhhHH!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;i shouldnt be having all these right now cos its the exam period. n i'm worried abt &lt;strong&gt;everything&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Firstly, i have O LEVEL ENGLISH ORAL EXAM this coming THURSDAY,17.08.2006!! i wonder if  i'll be able to make it back home on time. i'm afraid i'll be warded. thats the worst thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;i hate being held up at hospitals!. bleargh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Secondly, i'm gonna miss lots n lots of lessons. n i hate to b going thru that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Thirdly, i'm dying to watch the teachers putting up a live band for us this Teacher's Day. i've been waiting the whole year long. its fun. they bring down thr hoise. our teachers are simply cool!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;N also, there'll be a teacher vs student soccer match in line woth the opening of our sch field.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;See? there's so many things put up in line for me. i need a &lt;strong&gt;speedy recovery.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;So readers, pray hard for my recovery. i thank all those out there, esp my friends, for putting smiles on my faces n also the bad tims u put me thru. its something which i probably wont be able to face again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;N most imporatntly, to my Mom n Dad for being such an earful BUT yet loving enough to bring n accompany me here nm there, to n fro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Luv y'all!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;~Amin~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-115538075709204994?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/115538075709204994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=115538075709204994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/115538075709204994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/115538075709204994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/08/alright-great.html' title=''/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-115526819334633187</id><published>2006-08-11T11:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:13.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;syukur alhamudlillah. doa yg tidak henti henti aku panjatkn telah pun dimakbulkn jua.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dian smsed me at 1120 hrs n said she knows my marks already. yep. its an A1 for my Malay. wee~!! no words can describe how i feel.  just too ecstatic to say anything.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-115526819334633187?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/115526819334633187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=115526819334633187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/115526819334633187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/115526819334633187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/08/syukur-alhamudlillah.html' title=''/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-115363480805482007</id><published>2006-07-17T20:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:13.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;yepp.   writing in today to commemorate the day i sat for my malay 'O' level LC. that marks my completion for my malay paper. weee!!....1 subject down. 10 more papers to go. woah! 10?? ahaCks...irt will be done in a swift. its a matter of time. n that is only if i live long enough to reach that day. crap!! haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;it was so damn tricky. 1st qn je ramai da kene wipe out. Fahmi da salah qn 1. Dian qn 8 pon salah. the passage gives descrpitive story. so they got the wrong picture n circled the wrong ans. LOLx...so much so for digging ur ears. hahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;on the way back, i got to see my long time buddies from ADP! i was so happy. i saw anisah n bad. discussed bout the paper n all. bad's fren was irritating. super irritating. practically imitating every single thing i said. lolx...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-6 more days- to me becoming 1 year older&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-115363480805482007?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/115363480805482007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=115363480805482007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/115363480805482007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/115363480805482007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/07/yepp.html' title=''/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-115357732464144421</id><published>2006-07-16T21:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:13.711+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;people come n people go. &lt;u&gt;WHEN??&lt;/u&gt; is the question we can never ans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Seorang pelawak telah pun pergi menghadap Ilahi. Tiada sesiapa yg tahu penyakit yg dihadapi nya selama ini. Hanya Tuhan yg tahu. Beliau pergi tika mencari mata pencarian buat keluarga tersayang. Sayang, tiada seorang pun ahli keluarganya yg berada di sisi Allahyarham Ishak Ahmat di saat beliau menghembus kn nafas nya yg terakhir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Pengasas Pustaka Nasional, Allahyarham Syed Ahmad Semait, yang juga merupakan abang kepada Mufti Negara Syad Isa Semait, kini juga berada di sisi Allah. Beliau pergi ketika dlm perjalanan utk berkongi ilmu. Aneh. Meninggal apabila kereta yg dinaikinya terbabas apabila terlanggar&lt;strong&gt; babi hutan&lt;/strong&gt;. Hmm....Tuhan yg menentukan cara kematiannya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Seorang penuntut ITE meninggal setelah beberapa hari di dalam koma. Akibatnya?? Pengsan ketika melakukan aktiviti memanaskn badan(warm up). Aktif dalam sukan. Tapi pengsan? Hmm...hanya Tuhan yg tahu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Kegiatan yg amat aku gemari merupakan aktiviti yg membawa maut buat seorang pelajar. Penat aku mendengar leteran nyai dan ibuku agar sentiasa berwaspada apabila berbasikal di Pulau Ubin. Aku hanya mengambil ringan perihal keselamatan ku. Kini aku sedar mengapa mereka sentiasa berkelakuan sedemikian. Itu merupakan lawatan yg pertama buat pelajar perempuan yg menemui ajalnya ketika jatuh berbasikal di Pulau Ubin. Haiish....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Suria Segar telah pun memaklumkn pemergian seorang lagi pelakon masa lampau. Ayah kepada pelakon Azhar Norlesta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Kehidupan di dunia ini penuh dengan pancaroba. Haruslah kita hadapi semua ini dengan hati yg tabah. Semoga ahli keluarga kepada insan2 yg telah pergi menghadap Ilahi redha dan tabah dengan pemergian ahli keluarga mereka dan akan menjalani kehidupan seperti sedia kala.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Semoga roh-roh mereka dicucuri rahmatNya dan digolongkn di kalangan orang2 yg beriman. Insyallah. Amin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;-1 more week- to me turning a year older.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-115357732464144421?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/115357732464144421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=115357732464144421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/115357732464144421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/115357732464144421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/07/people-come-n-people-go.html' title=''/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-115357619771087384</id><published>2006-07-14T17:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:13.615+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY 15th B'DAE to SIS!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yepp. today's her day. 15 liaozz...still look so small. that time went to make specs, the optician asked "U sec 1 ah??" moohahaha....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;got her a pooh pillow. hopes she likes it bah.....dunno wad she want la. i not really into allthis kind of  "small kids"  kinda stuff. haha...will be going to granny's hse soon.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;has LC practise just now. clear kn la lubang telinga tu sikit. haha...MOn is our actual 'O' level listening compre. its our last part n 1 subject is down!! Weee!!....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-9 Days- to me becoming 1 year older&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-115357619771087384?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/115357619771087384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=115357619771087384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/115357619771087384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/115357619771087384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/07/happy-15th-bdae-to-sis-yepp.html' title=''/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-115251627716797385</id><published>2006-07-10T05:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:13.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/cannavaro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="232" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/400/cannavaro.jpg" width="351" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep. the world cup has just ended. throughout the whole season of the world cup, i only watched two FULL tournaments. n amazingly, i watched the opening game (Germany vs Costa Rica) and the Final just now (Italy vs France) hahaKz...how nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i cant be up all night to watch football right. plus, its not an appropriate time for me. how unlucky it happened in the year i'm taking that critical exam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sch is just simply great. knowing that this morning will be the finals n that most of us will be up watching it, they started sch late at 10am. woa! but for our case (Sec4Exp &amp; Sec5NA), there's totally no sch for us. wheee!...thats why i can wake up just in time to catch the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i'm so sad n disappointed. France was my choice last night. Damn! sad that they lost. disappointed in Zizou for making that &lt;strong&gt;stupid&lt;/strong&gt; mistake. it was an ugly end to his football career! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;"ugly"&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o well. the 18th World Cup has surely been something for me.but i'm just sad that my fav players are gone. most of them.&lt;br /&gt;these are the players whom have been my choice but not really one who should be an examplar:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Goodbye to.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;1. Ronaldo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. David James&lt;br /&gt;3. Fillipo Inzaghi&lt;br /&gt;4. Del Piero&lt;br /&gt;5. Nakata&lt;br /&gt;6. Pauleta&lt;br /&gt;7. Salgado&lt;br /&gt;8. Henrik Larsson&lt;br /&gt;9. Dwight Yorke&lt;br /&gt;10. David Beckham&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n its a farewell n the best of luck to my idols:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Farewell to.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;1. Fabio Cannavaro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;2. Luis Figo&lt;br /&gt;3. Oliver Kahn&lt;br /&gt;4. Barthez&lt;br /&gt;5. Gary Neville&lt;br /&gt;6. Zidane &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/cannavaro2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/320/cannavaro2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;thats my boy!! we've got a lot in common.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;like our jersey number n our position. hehe =D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;he's a solid defensive player.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;the world's best defender.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/figo%20n%20kahn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/320/figo%20n%20kahn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Figo n Kahn bidding farewell. sob sob =((&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-115251627716797385?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/115251627716797385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=115251627716797385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/115251627716797385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/115251627716797385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/07/yep.html' title=''/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-115217600968838383</id><published>2006-07-06T16:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:13.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;its be more than a week since i last updated my blog. lots n tons of things been happening lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;like brazil got kicked out by those french men. germany is also out. pity them the most sia. they were fighting weel to the very last minute. n italy managed to score somehow. n its not 1 goal but 2! damn. how did they do that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Kam was a loyal fan of Germany. n to belive he actually cried when germs lost. haaiizz...what to do. n he was sulking the whole day. he didnt even talk to anybody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;lately, france won. 1-0 to Portugal. GOOD. i hate C.Ron. action. one man show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;weell, today update just to commemorate the day i sat for my 1st oral exam. yep. malay it is today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;did fairly well la. just blabbed nonsense. didnt know where i was going. just kept saying n saying. haha...its just my luck that i happen to read the passage cg gave n the conversation topic was abt it. so i talked m talked. just repeated what i read in the passage given.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;it was all abt "&lt;em&gt;kegiatan remaja zaman sekarang" &lt;/em&gt;n &lt;em&gt;"apakah kegiatan yg kamu gemar"&lt;/em&gt;. Pretty easy for me. i had all that in mind. remaja nowadays like skateboarding n being the World Cup season now i also mentioned teens love to play football. then i talk n talk n talk. well, i love dirt biking at Ubin. so i said that as an individual. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;the invigilators were weird though. they had epok2 n doughnut on the table. right infront of my eyes. its not that tempting la but u know...basic respect la.they had drinks n the smell of the coffee....haha. wonder if thats really allowed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;the lady seems kinda lethargic. she was slouching n asyik mendagu je. is our oral that boring. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;the guy was rather sarcastic. farhana n mas kena tembak by them. pity them sia. haiixx...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;k lah. tmr hist exam. study time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;-17 more days- to turning one year older&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-115217600968838383?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/115217600968838383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=115217600968838383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/115217600968838383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/115217600968838383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/07/its-be-more-than-week-since-i-last.html' title=''/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-115149426677964004</id><published>2006-06-28T19:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:13.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"whatever family situation u are in, bare with it. its all TEMPORARY. once u start to earn ENOUGH money, u r able to take things in ur hand n change ur lifestyle. work hard. make sure that in future, u wont have a family in which u are now. work for yourself. take urself out from this misery! the misery u r in. wake up! u gotta wake up, now! jgn kisah pasal apa yg berlaku di rumah. all these are just distractions. distractions to get u off track from success. its up to u to make things change. start it from now. if not now, then when?? until when r u gonna let these dumb things bother u? heck care abt all these! concentrate. focus. be independent. dont depend on ur parents to support u. go n have a luxurious life. go live life the way u want it to be. BUT, u gotta start from scratch. start NOW."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;--from the wise n respected man, Mr Alex Choh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;well, that was a summary of the lecture we had from him. its true la. dont misunderstand this. i'm not saying that i listen to n trust teacher's words n not parents. its just that, teachers knows us way off better. they see us, talk to us, interact with us n most importantly they know us. i didnt say they understand us cos if they do, then they will not be so unreasonable. right guyss??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;quite a number of us comes from a family which has a breakdown in communication. coming from one, i realise that its not easy to talk things out cos they are not willing to listen to what we have to say. its not fair. in sch, we r allowed to voice out to teachers. then these teachers will provide an explantion as to why certain things happen n why its has to be carried out that way. only then do we teenagers feel that "ok fine. reasonable enough" n then things will be settled this way when both parties have come to an agreement. won't it?. well, at least it works for my sch. i heard from sis that her sch students dont have the luxury of sharing jokes with teachers. what more voicing out their distress. i mean, its not fair u see. th sch is for 2 parties. the students as well as the teachers. both of us have the right to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;-26 Days to becoming a year older-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-115149426677964004?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/115149426677964004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=115149426677964004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/115149426677964004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/115149426677964004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/06/whatever-family-situation-u-are-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-115130848701347608</id><published>2006-06-26T15:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:13.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;arh!! ferst day of sch for term 3. hectic term. so many events going on. Youth Day, National Day, Teacher's Day etc. with the number of events, it just means that our studying days are cut short. n its no good. we're gonna miss out a lot dude. haiixx...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;o well. not bad for the 1st day. i'm so happy as i walked my way back home from sch. thanks a lot to my form teacher, Mrs Lee. n thanks to her i got the Best Student of the Term (Term2). For that, an award presentation was held in the hall during CDP. aww...a big thanks to my members out there who showed me ur support when my name was read out. they cheered n clapped for me. it just feels great for me. nothing means more than having friends like u guys. not even the certificate i was going to receive. i was all smiles. thanks again friends!! muackss...hahahaKz.. *if i get it next term, cheer louder la k* muahaha...=P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;quite a number of new teachers were introduced to us this morning. boy! a handful of them will be n are teaching english n physical education. mind u, those teaching PE are in real good shape. Esp Mr Phillip (i think) n Mr Rudy. Mr Phillip's damn tall n quite well built. whst was he?? an ex bballer? haha...Mr Rudy's kind of macho (or should i say he was trying to act like one). he stood there with his arms crossed across his chest. whatever la...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;with the new intake of PE teachers, it just gives me an impression that our PE are either slacking/ lacking or they're not fit. well, they're aging. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;well, when i brought that topic up to my friends, we were all saying "Is our current Mr Sani in the right shape to be a PE teacher?" i looked at him from a distance. hmmm...well, his not skinny neither is he really fat. its just that he's round. lolx...i think his bloated tummy makes him look like one. haha...well, no offense ya. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;OKOK. thats all. i'm just too ecstatic for today. n oh ya. i almost forgot. re shuffle of time table. new time table starts tmr. n with dat, we have an extra PE lesson on Wed. yay!!! that the positive side to it. negative side - 2 hrs of continous maths. eargh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;K. another cert into my collection. i already have a file full of certs. lolx....it just feels great to be a student =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;once more, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;a BIG n SPECIAL thanks to all my friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; out there! keep cool n stay cool. love yas!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;-28 Days- to becoming one year older.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-115130848701347608?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/115130848701347608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=115130848701347608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/115130848701347608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/115130848701347608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/06/arh-ferst-day-of-sch-for-term-3.html' title=''/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-115131136761623785</id><published>2006-06-23T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:13.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;its exactly one more month to me turning 16. man, i'm getting older. the older, the wiser. yeah. thats the way it should be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; hmm...what awaits me for my b'day?? well, i aint have any idea. all that i hope for is that i have a smooth day. a total smooth with nothing but smiles on my face. not a single event that changes me into a bad mood. NOT a single. thats all i can pray for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last year's bdae celebration was bad. damn bad. it was as if i skipped a yea. not even a single bdae greeting i got. not one. pity me. on;y God knows how i feel. it just shows how much i meant to those in the hse. perhaps last year's situation was bad at the time of my bdae. still, its not a reason for u not to greet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o well, its a thing of the past. no point dwelling on it. prays hard it won't ever repeat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm....like every other human being, i too have a wishlistof my bday gifts. well, for most ppl, its just there to see n nothing happens. could it be the same for me?? hahaha....well, u decide. =D ok, here it goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1. A Red Converse wallet ( i think sis getting it for me liaoz) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2. A DiVi Camcorder &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;3. Adidas watch (metal type maybe) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;4. An Adidas apparel (doesnt matter if its a water bottle, pants, socks or shirt) 5. A cute cartoon kind of photo album (nthg means more than having sweet memories)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;6. An N73 phone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yep. its that simple. see. aren't i such a good saint to be putting that N73 phone the last?? hahaKs...life is much easier with ppl like me ard. lolx... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;will be watching midnight movie later with unc, aunts n cuzzies later. will we succeed in sneaking thru watching Scary Movie4 or maybe Silent Hill?? hmm...we'll see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;o man....tmr ngaji again. haiixxx.. n monday sch re-open. *faints*&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/11965269-115131136761623785?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/115131136761623785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=115131136761623785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/115131136761623785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/115131136761623785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/06/its-exactly-one-more-month-to-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-115071932848519038</id><published>2006-06-19T19:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:13.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i give up on them. i can't be bothered with them anymore. u do what u do, i do what i am supposed to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dun mean a shit to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm just a nobody. perhaps just a trampoline. i'm there to save their asses. help when the alarm sounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just realised i can't depend on u no more to get my stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fine. its ok. just sit back n see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be one sided. thats what u do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;give in too much to small ones. thats what u do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;separating myself from this world n living in my own world. thats what i'm gonna do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;being understanding is the utmost important thing in any ties. thats what i learnt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so long n goodbye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-115071932848519038?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/115071932848519038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=115071932848519038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/115071932848519038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/115071932848519038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-give-up-on-them.html' title=''/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-115063895779185045</id><published>2006-06-18T20:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:12.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Gosh. My 1 wk holiday was fun. TOTAL FUN. it was a wk of non-stop outing. i dun want this entry to be lenghty so i'll make it fast n short. leave it more to the pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;holiday started early &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Sat,&lt;/span&gt;10.06&lt;/strong&gt; morning. not really in the morning lahz..somewhere in the afternoon. From now onwards i gotta sacrifice my Sat morning for ngaji lessons at granny's hse. Haixx...what to do. Nvm la. Lets be positive. At least we cuzzins can meet every week n play. Yay!!After ngaji, we (me sis syak n suf) went to the Police Week Carnival at PA. nothing much. same old stuffs. actually went there to kill time n run away from having to attend kenduri. Hahaha...i cant believe we went there just to fish! suf was like squatting for one hour with a paper net catching guppy in a pop-up pool. me sis n cuzzie syak was like annoyed having to wait for him. argh. but it was fun la. played other games. we won a Nike lankyard. syak took it since he's fond of Nike. everytime Police Week, it just has to rain. Haixx...&lt;br /&gt;later on in the evening, when all parents n granny got back from kenduri, we had BBQ at aunt ina's 3 storey hse. tired man have to run up n down to get my stuffs. haha..had bbq chicken, steak *slurp!*, satay, brain2, corn n other normal stuffs like potato, hotdog etc. tried out the new no smoke charcoal. ok la. its just that there's no fire n its real SLOW.haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/200/DSCN0030.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;yummy yum yum. *slurps*...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/200/DSCN0035.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;these kids only know how to eat n not help.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; morning. woke up ard 9+. had breakfast. watched the ghost of mae nak. eew...gross dude. haha...noon supposed to get ready to go nenek's hse but it rained. so we delayed. but us being the adventurous wild kids just can't resisit the temptation to play in the rain n so within minutes we were already on the streets. wahahahaha....fun sia. we ran to n fro. cars, buses, bikes, lorries all passed us but we didnt bother n just played. damn. it was damn good. =D. very very fun. hehe...should try it out some time later. again. hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/200/DSCN0054.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;had fun washing cars. in the rain..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/200/DSCN0051.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;beware. wild kids on the run. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;later at 4,after all those fun, we get washed n headed to aunt's hse at serangoon. gosh. it was so so noisy with 4 extremely energetic boys in the hse. it was as if u were in a stadium watching world cup. really! my eras almost bled with their screams n them throwing pillows n oys in n out of the hse. plus, 2 toddlers crying. argh. buay tahan man...haha. but overall it was great. got to meet my long lost cousins, muis n sharaf, after some family feud n they went their own way. so glad muis is no longer the queit2 boy i used to know. =D well, nenek is 68 now. woah..mom baked a choc cake. nice. i just couldnt stop munching on the chee kway aunt made. it was delicious. ahh...hehe.&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/DSCN0059.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/200/DSCN0059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my 68 yr old maternal granny with DD.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;That night, headed back to aunt ina's hse before sleeping over at paternal granny's hse. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Mon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; mrning woke up n at ard 11, syak already to planned to play soccer with his frens @ a nearby street soccer court. so me sis n suf decided to tag along. i also long time never play soccer mah. hehe...syak had to replace a 35 bucks soccer ball he kicked into a river.haha...pity him sia. he gave his total nike ball instead of buying a new one cos his fren wanted in asap n he didnt have that much money to get him a brand bnew ball. haha....niwaes, his frens played good soccer. it was cute seeing 13 year old boys play. just look at the size n the sleek way they play, makes me giggle. haha...headed back to granny's hse ard 2.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Tue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; morning woke up at 6am! wee...my hobby : dirt-biking at Ubin!!!! weee....haha.left granny's hse at 8. took train to tamp. then took bus 29 to changi village. only 3 words to describe the whole activity: fun, adventurous n wild. hahakz...my frens envy me for this. haha. sorry guys, jgn marah. hahaha...esp to syam n dian. =D i can never leave that Getaway island with bruises, the resultance of my fall. haha. n yeah, i had a couple on my leg. we were going down a hill when suf shouted, "Ada lubang! Ada lubang!". syak emergency braked right infront of me n started screaming "Where? Where?". stupid. i was behind him n tried to elak when i myself yg masuk lubang tu. Aduhh...had fun going up n down the slopes. hilss n rocky paths. i'm goin dere again for sure. its a way for me to release tension. tension ah, not stress. =D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/200/DSCN0003.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Bionic Dad looking after 5 kids for the day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/200/DSCN0009.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sis aWM niq syak suf. "Granny" 's hse in Ubin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/200/DSCN0007.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we were eating goreng pisang in the middle of e jungle when Dad snapped.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Wed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; watched the Omen at Jurong Entertainment with aunt alin n cuzzies.this time it was 1 bionic mom n 6 kids. later on syak n his 2 frens came to enjoy free lunch. haha.. after that they went to play arcade. the 6 of us plus aunt went to Sci Ctre! hahaKz...the 3 big ones ie me suf n sis went o play waterworks. haha...we got partially wet. aunt didnt believe the tua bangkas go n play water. haha. reached granny's hse at 6.30. That night slept at my own home in WDL after 5 days away sleeping at granny's hse. overall, i had a great time there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Thurs&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;we met again. This time, it was picnic at Pasir Ris. man, its been ages since we went there. haha...went bathing n swimming in the sea. stepped on rocks. attained cuts on feet. *Man, am i prone to cuts n bruises?? Hmm.." after having proper bath, we played soccer. its the World Cup Fever babe!!. had fun laying against dadn n unc. after that, we, the 7 cousins, went on a wild ride on double bikes. woah! it was hilarious. at one point, we got missing. haha...damn fun. =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Fri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, it was a stay at home day. rest la. tired u know everyday go out. hahaKz...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But it wasnt long before we were out again on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Sat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; with the same ppl. haha...it was aunt ina's bdae n instead, she treated us to dinner at Sakura Downtown East. My favourite!! Japanese food. yumm...had lots n lots of sushi. aww...simply mouth watering. we were the first to get seated at 6 n left at 9.30. 3 hrs of non stop eating. wahh...didnt wanna watse the $26 spent on each person. hehe...later on spent about an hour or so at the arcade. fun! raced against suf syak n sis n some other big boys. played the drum game. stupid la. beat punya beat, asyik miss aje. =(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; again today's gonna be a stay-at-home day. tmr starting skool liaoz! aiyyoo!!! *bangs head onto com* aiya.....headache come back liao. hoilday la please! omg...haixx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-115063895779185045?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/115063895779185045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=115063895779185045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/115063895779185045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/115063895779185045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/06/gosh.html' title=''/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-114984240978322028</id><published>2006-06-09T15:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:12.912+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;haha. sis having lecture from mom n dad now. kwang kwang kwang...lolx. dad went to meet her teacher this morning to get report book. teacher say she very shy. teacher ask qns ,she reply very soft. teacher ask to repeat, she say "nothing". aiyaa...she ah. very quiet2 one. not like me le. dunno y.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, mr choh has been doing this character evaluation for the past 2 days. Dont know whats got into him. Maybe its just his way of getting to know us better. Interestingly, it seems that it turns out to be true. but its very irrtating le. he'll tease us with his evaluation. SO annoying!!&lt;br /&gt;"Nadiah has this domineering character in her. In future its either she has a husband who is much more domineering than her OR she has a husband who is meek." DAMN!!! so frustrating right?!!&lt;br /&gt;"Dian is very quiet. She'll listen to her husband. Even if her husband scold her n shout at the top of his voice, Dian will just look down with that sad sad eyes n just remain quiet. But she cannot keep quiet. I tell u ah, one day she'll explode n u'll see in the Newpaper : 39 students Dead. 1 missing." Hahaha(everyone laughs)&lt;br /&gt;"Hmm...Hakiim.This one trying to act cool. He'll just sit at home. This one will listen to wife one. Wife go to work, n he stay at home." =D&lt;br /&gt;One by one, table by table, he "predicted" his students' future. From rachael to noori to marjuk to Iszuan, all 15 of his present students he commented. Crazy teacher. haha. but it was fun. &lt;strong&gt;real fun&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How true sia is all of those accounts. I tell u, we were all fascinated by his so-called "evaluation". its kind of stupid though to be doing that during Maths lesson.*imagines* but then again, perhaps he was just too bored n started to chat with us while completing our work. style style...hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he reads. he gains experience from his seniors in church. he counsels in his church. n the most shocking part for an intelligent guy like him is to be &lt;strong&gt;working for a matchmaking agency!!!&lt;/strong&gt; can u believe that?? i dont know if its true la. but he has this list of pics of men n women n started matching them up. right infront of our eyes. we were like, HUH??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but somehow, i refuse to believe him. hmm...all i can say is that, his evaluation is based on how n what we are NOW. he wouldn't know if we will still remain the same 5-10 years down the road. something could have befallen us making us change in our behaviour n attitude. which means, his evalution now would be meaningless. right guys?? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mr choh's an interesting fella la. a lot of things we learnt from him. from IT stuffs to human psychology. from Maths to hacking into other ppl's account. hahaKz...siao wan la he. hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, he'll be in Taiwan soon. for a holiday. good sia. teachers all starting holiday soon. Mr Zainal will be out of state too. all returning on friday. Haizz..jealous sia. Mr Choh's gonna visit the tallest tower in the world. he's gonna take the lift moving at 70km/h. WOW!! haha...plus, he's rich. he just bought a honda civic. very class man...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all right all rigth. too much of mr choh is making me frustrated given his rate of intelligence. how i wish i had a brain like his. hahaha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okok. Friday, 9 June 2006 = World Cup!!!!!!!!wohoo...tonight's game: Germany VS Costa Rica. Here's my choice: Go for the Underdogs!! yeah. my prediction : Germany 1 - Costa Rica 2. yea man. we'll see tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till then, enjoy ur one week holidays to all my frens. just spent it the way u want. give it all out. u only got a week of REAL holiday. use it wisely. remember: PLAY HARD, STUDY SMART.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luv ya folks!! muackss...=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-114984240978322028?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/114984240978322028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=114984240978322028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114984240978322028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114984240978322028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/06/haha.html' title=''/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-114957822490085675</id><published>2006-06-06T15:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:12.828+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;zzzz....i feel so gawd damn tired man. i wanna sleep. but lets just 1st update this blog first la hor...long time no blog. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;today i kinda cabut form DnT. well..not really &lt;em&gt;cabut la. &lt;/em&gt;i told mr zainal i wanna go early coz there's no reason for me to stay since i'm done with what i'm supposed to be done with for the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;after maths at 10 am, most of my classmates, in fact "my friends", cabut SS lesson after that. there were a lot of missing souls. these ppl arh......................i really dont know what to say abt them. whats the big deal of &lt;em&gt;cabut&lt;/em&gt;-ing class?? dont u think its only clever of u if u attend class since u are already in sch??? stupid right. come to sch for what??! if u wanna cabut, u cabut lah!! dont try to drag me along ok!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;haizz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;but SS was great. those who never come, RUGI ah!! we had lots of fun. mrs nambiar was in a good mood today. she said she'll release us early if she manage to finish what she wants to finish today. of course!! with lesser noisy ppl ard, she could complete on time n we were released an hour earlier. hahaKz....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;n the best thing is, we kinda pester her to &lt;em&gt;tumpang&lt;/em&gt; us to wdl ctre to have lunch. initially it was meant to be play2 la. but she really did &lt;em&gt;tumpang&lt;/em&gt; the 10 of us to mcdee!! n she even took the time to make 2 trips since all 10 couldnt fit in her car. wow! great teacher huh...she's great man. simply too great to be nice. haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;thats for now. i really wanna sleep!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hopefully when i wake up, i'm in good mood to go for a jog.  wakakakakakaka....haha =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-114957822490085675?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/114957822490085675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=114957822490085675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114957822490085675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114957822490085675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/06/zzzz.html' title=''/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-114931008498290648</id><published>2006-06-02T15:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:12.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;been tossing n turning on the bed for an afternoon nap but just cant seem to fall into deep slumber. dont know why. something seems to be bothereing me. something real bad. each time i close my eyes, it became watery. for no reason. weird huh?? i feel so so sad. again, for no reason. i just feel like crying out loud but there is no reason for me to be doing so. feels as if something real bad is gonna befall me. but what?? i have NO idea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;perhaps God's gonna take away the luxury in my lfe. maybe i took it for granted. there's tis instinct in me that tells me that when that something happen, its gonna affect me badly till i can't continue life as per normal. as in losing somebody. losing my limbs. being bedridden. why are all these bothering me?? alright, alright. all these are crap. total crap nadiah!! dont think about it too much alrites. continue life as per normal...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;till i find an answer, see u again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~enjoy every moment of ur life as if there is no tomorrow~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-114931008498290648?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/114931008498290648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=114931008498290648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114931008498290648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114931008498290648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/06/been-tossing-n-turning-on-bed-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-114930948051381893</id><published>2006-06-01T20:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:12.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;wahh...mr choh is really really.............   haiya! dont know what to say la hor... i dont know if there's anything going on between him n rachael. eww! most of the malay students cant take it liao. seeing him sit beside rachael n teasing rachael n calling her "lua lua girl" is surely making the hair at the back of our neck stand. yikes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;plus we had to bare with that awful scene for nearly 4 hours! how were we suppose to cope with that when it happened right infront of our eyes. n shockingly, rachael bought him a lime ice blended bubble tea. **whats that suppose to mean??** ^_^'''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;english was boring (as usual) haha..most of us wants to go down to band 2. [most of the malay students feels like it] hey! is there some kind of biasness n favouritism going on in our sch?? it seems like its always the malay students who doesnt seem to fit in. **i dont dare use the R_ _ i _ _  word cos its too early to say**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;after that was D&amp;T before we had maths. as ususal me n noori started playing around. hahaKz... playing with acrylic n cutting letters out. hahas..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;afiq got back from france liao. Afiq Shazni bin Abdul Talib. Our new Junior World Champ in the recent France Open(Silat). woah! thats really something. hahaz...tomorrow BH will be interviewing him n his team. congrats fiq.lolx =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;highlight of the dya really paid my hard dat off. hahaCks..wee!....had fun barbecueing just now. hoho! long time never bbq liao. hahas..had bbqing session with my councillors. had fun setting up the fire, getting irritated by impatient peeps n of course playing with fire!! hahaha....thats the best part of having a bbq. lolx...=P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-114930948051381893?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/114930948051381893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=114930948051381893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114930948051381893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114930948051381893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/06/wahh.html' title=''/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-114925236057399447</id><published>2006-05-30T20:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:12.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>argh!! can u believe it. 8 hours of D&amp;T practical today??! damn. my hands were like working non-stop. can't afford to slack otherwise Mr Z will be like "Wah. Banyak betul masa."...haha. the sarcastic him. &lt;strong&gt;forever&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got my artefact going. almost done. jus a lil bit more. hopefully can finish by end of next week. life would be easier then. dont have to come for D&amp;T liao. hahas...&lt;br /&gt;after lunchtime, with ourselves full, we were too lethargic to get back to work. "charlie's angels" was simply too bored. so me n noori started playing with things around. whatever color acrylic was leftover, we started drawing letters n soon we were cutting em' out with scroll saw, the product -- a keychain of our name! hahaKs..alah, the one u see at bazaar where indon men cut ur fanciful name out n sell it at $5. haha..its just the same. just that ours wasnt as nice n proficent as thiers. hahaha. had fun though.&lt;br /&gt;well, that was what the girls did. boys was like.......over the limit. they took wood, switched on the disc n belt machine n started shaping. one made a sharp pencil out of a thin piece of wooden rod, i suppose. the other got a wooden plank n started making the ends oval. "safety precaution" they said. holy crap!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, we should count ourselves as lucky. lucky enough we were released earlier than expected. the art students had to stay till solid 5 pm! haha. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;~be thankful~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-114925236057399447?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/114925236057399447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=114925236057399447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114925236057399447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114925236057399447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/05/argh-can-u-believe-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-114925149239859529</id><published>2006-05-29T20:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:12.447+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;pheww! tired it is today. had SP attachment experience. LAME. thats all i can say. all the way, the were boasting how good SP is. my gawd. for goodness's sake. stop it la. sikit2, "Of course this is the one n only Singapoe Poly." time n again, that phrase is repeated. eargh. blueks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;went there to have a feel how poly life was like. but i was disappointed. we didnt get to do hands on stuffs. all we had was tour n thats it. lame right? argh. waste time only. i wont trust SP anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;after that, went to granny's hse. its like only a station away. so decided to drop by. other than today, i dont think i'll have time to visit granny n cuzzies coz most prob i'll be stuck up at home. revising. yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;glad that i stayed there. long time never play soccer with cuzzie. lucky got fren to play against. haha..of course with me ard, our team will defintely win. hahaCks...overall, had fun with em'. haizz..pray that i'll live long enough to enjoy the next game with them too. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;n yah! before i end, bro got himself a new bike!!!!! argh. i want one too. i'm dying for one. Grrr...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;just too bad for him. hahaCks..coz i dont think his bike will last long with sisters like me around. lagau la jawabnya. HAHAHAHAHA!!! **evil grin**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~spend ur time wisely. especially with ur loved ones~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-114925149239859529?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/114925149239859529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=114925149239859529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114925149239859529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114925149239859529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/05/pheww-tired-it-is-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-114889925627985885</id><published>2006-05-29T18:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:12.368+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;well i actually dont feel like updating today.just dont feel like it. no mood lahz...but nvm la. just to commemorate the day i sat for my 1st 'O' level paper, update a bit bah...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;frankly speaking, i'm not happy with the paper i sat today. =(( i didnt started off well.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1st thing in the morning, i was late. stupid jam infront of my house la. loads n loads of SAS buses coming in making no way for SBS buses to come. haiZz..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2nd, i forgot to bring my kamus. i was so kan cheong la. my heart was never at ease. i was worrying non-stop. worry for nothing. haiZz..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3rd, when everyone was seated waiting for the invigilator to say "OK. U may start ur paper now", i forgot to bring along my confirmtion slip. went out to get. baru nk masok dier suroh put ur IC on the top left hand corner of ur table. again, its in my bag. rush out again n took it. i havent even sit the invigilator started the paper. i was like " Darn u!!". ran all the way to my sit. Diq was like laughing at me. stupid him la!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of course at that particular point of time, after all those running n worrying, i was unable to start readily as my emotions were still unstable. but stubborn me, i didnt let myself cool down first n started the paper right away.i guess that resulted in me producing a bad bad letter writing. BUT i managed to get hold of my karangan n i bet thats where i'm gonna score. hahaKz...had fun writing though. =D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ended paper 1132/01 at 1035hrs.15 mins break n we were ready to start paper 1132/02 at 1102 hrs. it was kinda easy for me. had a few doubts here n there though. but its ok. my doubts will always run out to be the right one. hahaCks...but i really really really feel the pemahaman part was UNFAIR!! lain yg kita blaja, lain yg dier keluar. haiZz...hampa beta. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tapi, semuanya telah berlalu. tiada apa yg harus di risaukan. kamu telah buat sedaya yg kamu mampu. yang lain, terserahlah padaNya. tawakkal sahaja. moga-moga aku berjaya ;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-114889925627985885?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/114889925627985885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=114889925627985885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114889925627985885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114889925627985885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/05/well-i-actually-dont-feel-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-114880034547936187</id><published>2006-05-28T14:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:12.295+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stressed??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;argh. its barely another 17 hours to my malay 'O' Level Paper!!! arrgghhh!!! i dunno what to study sia. been going thru all the peribahasa, factual compos, diff types of letter writing n stuffs. but somehow, i feel something is amiss. but what??!!! ergh. my hearts been thumping like mad. every sec worrying like a mad dog. something's still inadeqaute. but i dont know what! Oh God. Pls..help me get out of this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;wonder how the rest are doing. its really really scary. i still cant accept the fact that i got a B3. it just doesnt makes sense. argh. why didnt i maintain an A2. something's terribly wrong with me. did i slack? NO. i dont think so. even if i did, i guess its too late for me to buck up now. but seriously, i didnt think o slacked. i mean, how could i?? intensives lesson has been going on thru out the week. there was no way i slacked!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i'm worried i dont know what to write for tomorrow's compo. i'm worried, i'm worried, i'm worried. argh. why am i like this??? all this while malay language was a breeze. but why now do i feel as if its the riskiest subject. ARGGH! aku buntu!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-114880034547936187?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/114880034547936187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=114880034547936187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114880034547936187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114880034547936187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/05/stressed-argh.html' title=''/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-114871909263493343</id><published>2006-05-27T16:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:12.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hey! if last Tuesday night it was me who received an award for being an outstanding student, then last Thursday night it was Dad's turn to receive an award! well not really an award. its more to promotion. SI Sapuan sey....hahaha. Got promoted upon his completion in his studies over @ TP after 3 years. ahaCks. Good2. now i can say smthg. lolx...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its nerve wrecking now. i dont know why. suddenlyi felt scared. i really dont know why i'm feeling scared for my Malay this Monday.i've never felt scared before. NO, no. its not scared. i'm worried till death. i'm worried i'll go blank. i'm scared of the qns coming out. tk pernah2 aku rasa gini. mungkin lepas aku receive aku nye mid yr results ni tak yg aku rasa yg aku ni tk sebagus yg aku fikirkn. Mungkin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tried to study for my madrasah exam tomorrow but i just cant help thinking for my Malay O's. why?? why is this happening to me?? why now?? why at this point, at this stage??? i really dont understand. i need a break! seriuosly. but then again i cant help to stop thinking n worrying bout my malay. why? argh!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know. i'm trying hard to remember the way i wrote my compos. each time i read my compo, i just felt as if it wasnt me who wrote that. it seems so good. to good to call it my written work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess the B3 grade i got for my mid year hit me hard. its really too hard a fact for me to swallow. never in my life i received such a grade. before this, the lowest i went was A2. thats why its hard for me to accept. it just shows the readiness in me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then again, cg said he's confident in me getting an A1. how true is that, i really dont know. it has yet to be proven. he said the mid year paper he set, was purposely setted to be 3 lvl higher than O level standard. woah! but it just doesnt makes sense. even after he sets it 3 level higher, how come Dian can get still maintain A2 n i drop to B3. walhal, all these while, whatever grades dian gets, i get it same too. good for dian that she maintains it. but the AGAIN, it just doesnt makes sense u see. something is terribly wrong with me. but what???!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh. lets forget it &lt;strong&gt;for now&lt;/strong&gt;. at least. hope the family dinner later will help me ease out a bit. dinner where? i dont know. hopefully somewhere cooling n peaceful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-114871909263493343?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/114871909263493343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=114871909263493343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114871909263493343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114871909263493343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/05/hey-if-last-tuesday-night-it-was-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-114855928635819397</id><published>2006-05-25T19:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:12.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>awardees. boys. mercy pls..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;well..the award ceremony i attended last tue night was ermm.... well, simple. nothing special. food was nothing. drink was..bleargh. waterchestnut? eww...so damn sweet. yucks. ended up dad drinking it. couldn't help it. can't stand the color.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;the waiting was annoying. can u believe it? we were asked to arrive at 6.30 but the official ceremony will begin upon the arrival of the guest-of-honour at 8. thats one and a half hour wait!! eargh. but managed to overcome it. didnt know that by just chatting n exchanging funny2 stories, an hour and a half flew like 30 mins only. hahas...had fun laughing at huda's n fahmi's stories.didn't knw all 3 of us had the "same" kind of mother. haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;wednesday.&lt;em&gt; cabut&lt;/em&gt; intensive malay lesson to go for medical treatment. hahaZ..my mates cannot tahan liaoz.. TOO MUCH malay is killing!! i'm getting sick n tired of it actually. i scared later when the time comes, i'll be too exhausted. thats the worst! eargh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;yesterday, when i went to fetch my lil bro, i had the shock of my life. i can't belive his bag was torn apart!! from bottom till half way top. my gosh! did he got himself into a fight or what? i don't think so. small kid like him must have been bullied. argh. stupid fren of his la!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;today was so so so tiring. i dont know why. so exhausted. DnT lesson was dead. no one talked. not even speak. mr z has to do all the talking. realising the class was not its noisy n responsive self, he asked; "am i speaking greek?" hahas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;after curriculum hrs at 3, still have to sit thru 2 hrs of malay. argh. thats why i said i'm sick n tired of malay. everyday, its at least 3 hrs of malay. can't cope. i'm falling apart liao. help!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;gotta pull thru gotta pull thru. another whole day of malay tmr n one last lap of 'O' Lvl malay. n i cleared it all. yay!! come on, c'mon. i can do it!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i can just fall dead upon seeing my time table for this june hols. its like practically working office hours lor!...8am-5pm u noe..practically EVERYDAY. out of the 4 weeks of holiday, i am only freed on the 3rd week. argh! isnt that pathetic?? even Bkt Pjg Govt High is spared from lessons. they are only held back for a week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;argh. can't live be more lenient. have some mercy!! pls..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;okok. i'll go rest for now. wonder who's the next american idol. me going for taylor. hehe. u??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;4 more days to MT"O" Level&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-114855928635819397?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/114855928635819397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=114855928635819397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114855928635819397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114855928635819397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/05/awardees-boys-mercy-pls.html' title='awardees. boys. mercy pls..'/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-114837637658056976</id><published>2006-05-23T17:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:12.079+08:00</updated><title type='text'>school.   intensive malay.   compete.   NPCC??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;just got back from another hectic day at sch. some last min changes were made to our time table. but managed to fit in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;darn. u know what happened to my artefact?? argh. i can't believe i'm doing it all over again. the feet to my frog broke n i cant find that missing part. damn! now i have to spend another 1hr15mins just to cut out that frog shape from an acrylic. arggh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after sch, had intensive malay lesson. gosh. the class was so gawd damn noisy! i just felt like shouting at those didots who dont undestand the meaning of having a class n not a discussion corner or something. eargh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;could feel that sense of competing among my mates. i dont know why. but i feel its kind of stupid. really. i mean, come on la. work for yourself n not for others. my believe is &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the real competitior is yourself. u only need to compete with the one n only u. compete to defeat the old u n be a better u the next time round&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; get it?? but there's nothing i can say for my friends out there. if u feel that u need to win ur own friend in order to be better or just to get fame, so be it. BUT i really find it sucky to be bearing grudges with ur own friend!! stupid act.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n one more stupid act. that stupid NPCC unit is really driving me to the limits. all this while i've been giving in to them n following their orders. but this time round, i'm not going to.&lt;br /&gt;how could u ask us to come down for training tomorrow when we have ALREADY passed out. isnt that ridiculous. one week after i passed out, only then u ask me to come down n get all my badges? so what if i get my badges then? i dont get to wear it anymore what! even if i get the Best Unit Cadet award, so what? it wont mean a single thing since i already pass out. passing out means u r relieved from ALL NPCC activities. in fact, u r NO longer an NPCC cadet. stupid fool!! this is my 1st n last time i'm rebelling towards 'my' NPCC unit by boycotting this event. plus, my mates have decided to be on my side n not to come down too! ahahahahaKs..lolx. hah! take that! serve u right man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright alright. i am supposed to get dressed for a ceremony later in the evening. will be receiving my OARS award at a function held at AMK GRC. so yah. better get going. byes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~weee!..~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;6 more days to MT "O" Level&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-114837637658056976?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/114837637658056976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=114837637658056976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114837637658056976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114837637658056976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/05/school-intensive-malay-compete-npcc.html' title='school.   intensive malay.   compete.   NPCC??'/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-114812088309351907</id><published>2006-05-20T18:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:12.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>an end to another chapter in my life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;passed out liao. yesterday, 19th May 2006. wasn't really pleased with it though. the other day i was so god damn happy i was goin to pass out. looking forward to the combined performance. but all turned in vain. &lt;em&gt;begitu hampa beta. apa lah nasib terima layanan sebegini??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;the teacher officers didn't even turn up for the parade.&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;its as if we were nothing to them. our effort. our sweat. our 4 years were all rubbish to them. how could they do such a thing??! i was really totally so god damn disappointed. from now on, i won't admit that i was once a cadet from Woodlands Secondary School! in fact, nothing was planned for us! all this while, i help to perform during my Seniors' P.O.P. but y did mine turn out this way? why?????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i guess things took a turn after the change in the OC of the unit. That was clearly shown. Our OUPA dropped from silver to bronze. things can be seen getting out of hand. all i can is: all the best to u LOSERS man. god bless u. i won't be surprised if we get nothing at all-not even bronze- for our next OUPA. there's no more glory for us. our future has began to fade away under those new hands. Oh no. Not 'ours'. YOURS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;but i managed to compose myself by getting lots n lots of photos taken. i was trying to overcome that feeling of being cheated. but sad to say, i still can't overcome it up till this moment. so so so disappointed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/Picture%20041.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/200/Picture%20041.0.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;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;WDL NPCC Unit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/Picture%20027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/200/Picture%20027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/Picture%20027.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/Picture%20033.0.jpg"&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;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Graduating Cadets [2003-2006]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;(as ready n resilient as can be!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/Picture%20027.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/Picture%20008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/200/Picture%20008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/Picture%20033.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/Picture%20033.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;NCOs '05-'06&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;(presenting to u : Our Chairman '05/06)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/Picture%20008.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/Picture%20033.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/Picture%20033.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/200/Picture%20033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/Picture%20033.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/Picture%20033.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/Picture%20027.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Graduating NCOs n Sec 2s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;(They were angry i threw that brown thingy. lolx)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/Picture%20046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/200/Picture%20046.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;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Rennis(BB), Huda(NPCC), Abu(NCC),Fahmi(Band), Nadiah(NPCC)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i won't forget these ppl. we all came from SCB n were all leaders of respective CCAs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/Picture%20037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/200/Picture%20037.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;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;the 4 commanders for Speech Day 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Razali(Parade 2ic), Nadiah(GOH Commander), Huda (RSM), Shun Li(PC)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;~~SSGT Nurul Nadiah Sapuan died as of today.~~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;-another chapter has ended-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;9 more days to MT "O" level&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-114812088309351907?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/114812088309351907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=114812088309351907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114812088309351907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114812088309351907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/05/end-to-another-chapter-in-my-life.html' title='an end to another chapter in my life.'/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-114795516068952399</id><published>2006-05-18T19:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:11.917+08:00</updated><title type='text'>P.O.P , exams , lessons</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ehh...lets start off with the good news first. ahaKz.. i can't wait, i can't wait. i just simply can't wait!! hahaha..u know what???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll be stepping down from NPCC tomorrow!!!!!!! yippeee...yey! ahaCks...so happy sia. well, its not that i don't like NP. but its just that i feel soo happy to be relieved soon. so so so happy. practically, i'm ecstatic la. been waiting for this day man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just one more thing for me to accomplish before i sign off as a cadet. to get that Best Female Cadet Unit award. ahahaKs.. yea man. been eyeing that thing. haha. niwaes, i dun haf confident to grab that title le.. just feel that huda's gonna get it. chairman ma... ;( haiZz. **[prays hard nadiah'll get it** &lt;em&gt;Ya Allah ya Tuhanku, kau murahkan la rezekiku. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever my luck will be tmr, i'm just gonna spent the time i have left with my unit happily. gonna take loads n tons of pics. haha i'm gonna miss 'em man! especially my squadmates whom i've spent my entire 4 years with! gonna miss the time we went bonkers. gonna miss the times we showed attitude towards our CI. still remember the "team spirit" we had. promotion time, we cheat for campcraft. hahahaha...one fail, all fail. wakakaka..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exam-wise just now..hmm, english was quite a breeze BUT, i dun wanna pass. cos i wanna go down to band 2. being in the best band ie band 1 isnt so great afterall. the teaching doesnt fit me. i cannot tahan in band 1 la. better off in band 2 where we are guided. ws are provided unlike in band 1 its more to imagining stuffs. argh!&lt;br /&gt;must say malay paper 2 was quite hard. crazy ah to say malay hard?? haha. but really it was. the compre part ah. dunno le. maybe sitting for exams in the afternoon affected me la. stupid sch!! ur new system sucks ok! even some teachers pity us. morning come to sch n have to go thru normal lessons. afternoon, after all those studying n nagging we got, feeling tired n so on, we have to sit for exams. how evil! dun even haf time to rest what more to have lunch. argh..but nevrmind..its all over now. next exam will be after june hols ie in july. all that will be in the morning. *pheww!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poor siti. 25 marks flew just like that! she was crying out loud for doing the wrong summary. supposed to do summary for passage A but she did summary on passage B. how wasted!! pity her sia...she was crying non-stop. argh. i hate to be facing with such things. i can't really do anything for her. but whats worst is that i dont know how to comfort ppl. what more comforting a best friend. i'm not good in all these stuffs la. so sorry bah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k la k la. enuff liao. getting my blue unifrom ready for tmr. its gonna be my last time ironing my u, polishing my boots n putting the badges on ahaKz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya! tmr all lessons cancelled to make way for MT. yippeee! MT O lvl exam drawing near. 8-12.30 Malay. hah! enjoy ahh..haha. laG2 kat AVA room. ada air-con. waahhh...lepak ah jwbnye. hahahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~enjoy life ppl!~~&lt;br /&gt;(while u still can) =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;11 more days to MT 'O' level&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-114795516068952399?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/114795516068952399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=114795516068952399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114795516068952399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114795516068952399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/05/pop-exams-lessons.html' title='P.O.P , exams , lessons'/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-114768198698955613</id><published>2006-05-15T15:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:11.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;didn't have time to blog over the weekend coz i was just simply too busy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;fri was vesak day. met dian at cwp at 11.30. she wanted to go zap it!. zap her maths hmk from my book cos she practically misplaced it. haiZz..18 year old behaving like an old lady. this kind of things oso can forget. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;met wen hao along the way. taking his cake for mother's day he ordered the other day. damn rich sia he..cake costs almost 40 bucks. still wanna find a gift gor his niece. waa..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;met diq n shaz. intention was to go for fri prayers taP sempat dier singgah cwp jap ikut me n dian rounding. apa saje entah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;afternoon, went out to JP. intention was to shop for clothes but ended up going round n round looking at shoes n other World Cup stuffs. at last, come home empty handed. haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;sat was great. eve of mother's day. me, my sis n my 2 other cuzzie brought grandma out to JP. had lunch together. nice sia...whenever its the 4 of us, laughter fills the air. laughing n yacking all the way. Since small, we always had our play time together. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;ard 4, headed back to grandma's hse. waiting for our individual parents to arrive. family gathering bah..hehe. on the way back, something got into me n this so-called brilliant idea popped up. since the 4 of us haven't bought anything for our Moms, why not we celebrate it ALL 4 mothers in one cake. Ta- daaH!! haha..lucky got bengawan solo. bought a choc delight n headed to grandma's home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;before setting out for dinner, cut the cake n had some photo taking. haha. of course they were surprised.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;ate at Cafeela, jln kayu. ok la..nice atmosphere. then lepak2 n play at west coast park till 12+ midnight. dozed off at 2 am. wow..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;sun went out again with the same family members. suntec carre4 was our place. nothing much la. mom n dad bought a new DVD player. mom got her cake weighing machine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;headed to beach road for briyani. maghrib we reach, isyak we left. thats bcos when we stepped out of the car, there was the azan maghrib. when we headed back to our car, there was the azan isyak. style eh.. **if u're wondering where the azan came from, its from the Sultan mosque la! thats the only mosque at beach rd what..**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;so there u have it. my weekend. well sadly to say, if u realised, i didn't mentioned bout my studies. which means, my 3 days off was BURNT! argh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;today. school was pretty ok. early morning, aidil da msg...*mcm tahu gitu aku da dpt HP balik* hehe.. nak pinjam calculator da. calculator dier rosak. arini dier ada physics paper. pinjamkn la..apa nak buat. org dlm kesusahan. tlg la. ceh..hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;1st period was P.E. played badminton. fuck la...it spoiled my day ok! early morning make me annoyed. i sprained my ankle la...painful sia. until now, it still hurts. to the core. i don't know if i fractured it or anything. *which i hope i don't* cos i can't walk. it hurts. its like my feet caved in. n it really did! i hate to limp. need dad to take a look at it later. it hurts!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;after sch had informal photo taking. as usual. noisy n rowdy. 4B is really out of control. difficult to control la. took pics at the pond. jakun btol ah bdak2 ni...ada aje yg nk masok air. ada yg nak tolak dier. haiZz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;ok la. that was it. got hp back. sprained ankle n lots more stuffs. that was my day. how was urs??? haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;~peace outss~...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-114768198698955613?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/114768198698955613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=114768198698955613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114768198698955613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114768198698955613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/05/didnt-have-time-to-blog-over-weekend.html' title=''/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-114734937222019890</id><published>2006-05-11T19:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:11.755+08:00</updated><title type='text'>touched.   faith is all i need</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;another week has come to an end. yep. four days of sch this week has driven me crazy. test n test n more tests. its  like practically 24 7 study n test lorr. but good la. this will drive me to my room every night n study. good.  now, i'm getting the momentum =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its so good to have a maths teacher like mr choh. he's the best teacher u can ever have. really. he knows us very very very well. he knows whats going on our mind. he knows what we do when put into a particular situation. he knows how we feel. simply said, he's US.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its good that he understands the weak students like me n dian.i should salute him la. i passed my maths test the other day. its like the 1st time i passed lor. *i'm a maths idiot ok* (thats why i am in Band3. the worst maths class)  but thanks to him, i improved. its not just an ordinary improvement ok where i'll kick a big fuss out of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i scored an E8 for my 1st test n for the 2nd test i got a B4 for it. wow!! its an improvement of 4 grades. an improvement of 1 grade means its an improvement of 5 marks. E8 to B4. 4 grade improvement = 20 marks improvement! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;today, he came up to me n dian n kind of pet talk us. it really moved me when he said he still believes in me n dian getting an A1 for maths n that he's not going to give up on the 2 of us. the thing with us is we can't perform well during tests but yet we can do the hmks he gave us. we can get ans for his hmk right but somehow we can't do it for test. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Its a confident issue,u see. Stop saying u cannot do it. The thing with u is, u don't have faith. U need to have faith in urself cos i am not giving up on the two of you. Don't put my hopes for the 2 of u down. I am not going to give up on the 2 of u until u urself say 'i give up'. That's when i cant help u anymore. So once again, trust me. I'm gonna turn the 2 of u into A1 n all u have to do is follow what i ask u to do. Follow it exactly. Don't try any other way or add more to it. Just follow. We CAN do it together"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;N he walked away just like that. leaving us to  ponder about it.i guess what he said is true. i followed what he said since early this term n my maths is improving. so happy sia. no words can explain how i felt when i scored a B4. Mr Choh is so encouraging. Plus, he's intelligent. He's taking his Masters for now, mind you. I really admire him for his intelligence. How i wish i could be as successful as him. **yea right. dream on!** lolx..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Just pour out any qns to him. Be it Chem, Phy, DnT or anything. He'll be able to explain it to you - even better than ur phy or chem teacher! he's so great. but too bad he is not allowed to teach us any other sub other than maths. actually, we're not even allowed to ask him. but of course, we do it under table lor. if our phy n chem teacher finds out, he'll be dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;he'll always be the one to drive me to go for the better. " Its okay if u disappoint me, its okay if u can't ans to Mrs Yap. But its worst if u can't even ans to urself".  Perfectly true. he talks sense, unlike other teachers who blabs just to make us feel scared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but of course i dun like him, in fact, i hate him when he gives us tons of hmk. he gives us hmk like as if he's the only teacher teacing us n we dun haf hmk for other hmk. but then again, just follow what he asks us to do! i must be clever. clever in dividing my time. clever enuff to balance all subjects. its not all abt maths. **i gotta remember that**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;okok. stop here 1st. got lots more to say. update more later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-114734937222019890?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/114734937222019890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=114734937222019890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114734937222019890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114734937222019890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/05/touched-faith-is-all-i-need.html' title='touched.   faith is all i need'/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-114708062482075144</id><published>2006-05-08T17:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:11.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>science. fickle minded-ness.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;wahh...chem mock paper was the 2003 GCE O level. exactly the same. it dudn't change a single bit. maybe teacher was too lazy to set paper so they take past years O level question la hor..OK la the paper. not that hard where i will have to bite my pen hard to think. didn't know O level standard was pretty east. HOWEVER, i cannot say that i will pass cos my sci will always turn out the other ay round for me. haiZz...i don't know la. it seems easy to me but maybe again i got th conepts all mixed up n got the right answers for the wrong qns. *shakes head*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;had class photo taking just now. damn chaotic. of coz la. 4B mah...notorious bunch of peeps. lol. i can never forget the rowdiness of my B-ians. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;tmr. phy mock paper &lt;em&gt;pulak&lt;/em&gt;  turn.phy is all a matter of understanding how stuffs work n of course, u can never run away from memorising for science. this time, i dun memorise the facts n statements unlike chem, i gotta memorise the formulas for the various topics. (another headache) haiZz. but never mind. lets do the best n clear this last lap.     lets go lets go!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;i can't seem to make up my mind on my next level of education. should it be JC or poly? Mr Tan said its better to go poly cos u'll study in a specific arena n once u come out, u can start work immediately n ur 1st salary may start off from $2000-$3000. But if i were to go JC, i won't be highly likely to be employed compared to poly grads cos i got only A levels n A levels is nothing compared to a Diploma in a specific media. well, i guess it makes sense. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;but then again, my childhood ambition has always to become a police officer. n now, it is said that it would be better u finish off ur studies till U n get a Degree then sign on with the Police Force where u will straught away be ranked Inspector. great huh?? but, what if something happens to me along the way-during my JC years- n i am not able to complete my A levels?? then i am just as good as an O level grad. isn't it?? haii... worried sia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;i guess i'll just focus on the short term first. pass my O's 1st then can talk abt it k.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;k, gonna take a bathe now then study phy for tmr. bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Murphy's Law: If Anything Can Go Wrong, it WILL go Wrong.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-114708062482075144?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/114708062482075144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=114708062482075144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114708062482075144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114708062482075144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/05/science-fickle-minded-ness.html' title='science. fickle minded-ness.'/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-114700280809880933</id><published>2006-05-07T19:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:11.612+08:00</updated><title type='text'>exam fever</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#996633;"&gt;darn. i'm studying like crazy now. feeling sick sia. sick of studying. but i can't stop now. i &lt;strong&gt;have&lt;/strong&gt; to persevere. **thats one of the school values**. lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#996633;"&gt;weightage of homework has never subsided. in fact, its increasing. eargh. &lt;em&gt;mana nak&lt;/em&gt; study, &lt;em&gt;mana nak buat hmk&lt;/em&gt;..haiZz. DnT artefact is another one big headache. argh. NA is going to finish thier artefact liao n we the Exp has not even started! how bad is that sia??!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;can't afford to be not doing hmk. last fri, P came into class n those who are not weak yet lazy n have not been passing up hmk &lt;em&gt;kena &lt;/em&gt;reprimanded like hell by her. scared sia...i dun wanna be one of em'. &lt;strong&gt;never.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#996633;"&gt;tmr got chem mock exam after sch. by right, i should be having my medical appointment tmr. that means i gotta cancel it n that also means i gotta pay a fine of 10 bucks for cancelling it. argh. stupid sch. u say 9 may. anyhow change last min to 8. now i have to pay. grr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;alright. thats all. study la. chem's killing me.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-114700280809880933?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/114700280809880933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=114700280809880933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114700280809880933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114700280809880933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/05/exam-fever.html' title='exam fever'/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-114687994159156217</id><published>2006-05-06T09:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:11.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>every vote counts!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yeah. this is the day. the day where all singaporeans will go out to vote for the party of their choice.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mom says she's voting for PAP. according to her PAP stands for Peace And Prosperity. sheesh. what a good acronym for that. haha. but then again, as i sign in to MSN last night, many were saying Pay and Pay. geez..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mine is GRC Sembawang. SDP and PAP are fighting in this constituency.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SDP arh??? hmm...dunno le. nvr see them making effort to go around house to house to distirbute flyers to each home unlike PAP. nvr see them on board a lorry n driving around neighbourhood appealing to citizens using loudhalers to vote for them, unlike PAP.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mom n dad are out voting. i won't get to vote till 8 years dowm the road. *so long sia* can't vote in the next GE cos then i'll only be 20. not yet eligible. *sigh* that means i'll only get to vote at the age of 24. hmm...still young i guess. lolx.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pestered 'F' last night on MSN on who he like. he put his nick as&lt;em&gt;  u don't noe that i like u girl.&lt;/em&gt; haha. so i got nothing better to do, i ask him lor. n it came as a shock to me that he likes me. gosh. it was so damn hard to get that info out from him. **&lt;em&gt;tu la. iye iye sangat nak tahu. skrg da tahu, telan kau!**&lt;/em&gt; haha. well, i don't know if he knows what he's ding. i don't know if he knows what he's saying. as for me, let time tell it all. i got nothing to say for now.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;dun have any plans for today. maybe ah. may be we'll be out to celebrate my cuzzie bro bdae. but for the meantime, i'll study!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;May the Best man WIN!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-114687994159156217?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/114687994159156217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=114687994159156217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114687994159156217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114687994159156217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/05/every-vote-counts.html' title='every vote counts!'/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-114674015779832419</id><published>2006-05-04T18:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:11.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't want. Want.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;darn. tmr is the National Police Cadet Corps Day n i gotta daunt that blue uniform the whole day. i dont want to!! but i'm forced. argh. juz plain lazy la.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;whats worse is that it'll be held in the hall! n on the tage some more!!do u have any f**kin idea how idiotic we will look with our banging n all?? plus the sec ones will be joining us. how ugly could that be??! argh.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i just don't want to! don't want to!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but then again, if i never go, the rest of my mates will also not go. then thats even worse. cos that will show a bad image of NPCC. **which means, we're condemning our own selves.** haiya...they just blindly follow what i do la.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what i am afraid of is that huda wll &lt;em&gt;pang sai&lt;/em&gt; us again. just like last year. like real ask us to report in full u. den at last, she herself never! bullshit sak. chairman summore. haiZz..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we'll see how la. i'll ask my mates around.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;got my CCA endorsed today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;wah quite a lot of things i got ah on my list. full sia the paper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Mr Ong was explaining n explaining about how this new LEAPS system works for us. ever year he'll repeat the same old thing over n over again on how to fill up the form. c'mon la. 4 years of filling up the form should have gone into our head. no need to repeat it annually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;we're the so-called "pioneer" batch to be using this LEAPS system. he said this one is much better cos from here, we'll get lots n lots of points n can easily score A1 for CCA compared to the old system.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Now here's the interesting part. With this new LEAPS system, if u are good in ur CCA n get an A1 for it, u'll be able to get straight admission into the JC! isn't that great?? provided u pass ur O levels la. **of course i will** Gosh. i didn't know it was that easy. MR ong said last year a handful of our students were called in by the JC (particularly IJC) to have tea with them n were interviewed. but unfortunately, these kids turned this offer down n opted for poly. i mean, how silly of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;now one thing for sure, i'm not gonna miss this oppurtunity. well, i can confidently say i can get an A1 for my CCA n of course i can pass my O levels. Thats for sure. *winkwink* ; )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;I really want to go JC! i really want to!!&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/11965269-114674015779832419?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/114674015779832419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=114674015779832419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114674015779832419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114674015779832419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/05/dont-want-want.html' title='Don&apos;t want. Want.'/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-114646858153324850</id><published>2006-05-01T15:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:11.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a temporary goodbye</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ain't allowed to blog that often.&lt;br /&gt;been spending too much time on the net.&lt;br /&gt;exams are approaching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but not to worry.&lt;br /&gt;got a book for a substitute.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dun bother looking for the book.&lt;br /&gt;cos u'll only find it once i stop breathing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for u readers,&lt;br /&gt;wait till i get back my hp this mid may&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;yippee!!! can't wait can't wait!!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-114646858153324850?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/114646858153324850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=114646858153324850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114646858153324850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114646858153324850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/05/temporary-goodbye.html' title='a temporary goodbye'/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-114640184716428359</id><published>2006-04-30T20:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:11.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'>treasure money, love etc..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;woah. people sems to be spending more than they should huh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;just just now, dad bought a pair of new sandals n bro got a brand new pair of shinguards both from royal sporting house. eargh. jealous sia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;sales everywhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;hello!Singtel had a whole lot of ppl queing up for their stuffs. offers here n there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;royal sporting house has a "Junior Soccer Day". Like real. dun just simply name it a Day when in actual fact u're just trying to get rid of ur products.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;World Cup is round the corner. Nike's the sponsor. Nike wear is on discount. They know that these items won't be popular once the new Nike World Cup items are out so they're going all the way down to 40% discount. Haha. I'm not that stupid u noe. anyway, i'm not a Nike fan. i'm an ADIDAS girl. ahacKz.. **thats a hint for u guys in case u're getting me a present this july** LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;religious classes really made me aware that there are kids who are worst off than me. i mean, i'm not boasting that i am good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;there are &lt;em&gt;adik2&lt;/em&gt; in madrasah who lacks the 4 letter word at home. L-O-V-E. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;its not that i &lt;strong&gt;ask&lt;/strong&gt; for it but its jus that enviness boils in me seeing my other sibs get it. well no point asking or even saying it now cos i'm all grown up n i dun think i need it either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;kesian adik2 ni.&lt;/em&gt; n i mean real &lt;em&gt;adik2.&lt;/em&gt; 14 years old bah... dont know what got to them. ustazah &lt;em&gt;ceritakan.&lt;/em&gt; didn't really get he story cos i entered class halfway thru while she was sharing. stupid jam la..niwaes, its all bout sex. they're &lt;strong&gt;dying&lt;/strong&gt; to experience it. i was like what the crap??! ustazah told us that she couldn't sleep for days thinking bout these two cases. a boy n a girl. both 14.its separate cases but the concept is the same. ustazah's in a dilemma whether to tell their parents or not n us being the "senior" said she should.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;pity them la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;we all agree that it all boils down to the upbringing. so glad that i wasnt one of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;the girl has a sis who lost her virginity. she thinks its alright for her to do so since her&lt;/span&gt; big sis does it. the boy lacks that 4 letter word n he's left to wonder bout the world n started looking at girls.*u guys sure know what u look at right??* n ustazah said that was exactly what that boy did.he's good in drawing. especially those kind of japanese animated catoons. n he drew pretty sexy girls in class. gawd!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;he has a father who sends him to class every day but yet something is lacking. both their parents are working. the boy's dad is a police officer. i tell u, the way ustazah describes it makes it sounds as if he's a rapist. really! imagine. a police officer's son commiting a crime.geez..i will never ever do anything that will harm my dad's reputation. i wouldn't dare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;he worked so hard to get that rank. went through all sorts of experience. sit for night classes after a hard day's work for 3 years to qualify for the next higher rank n i have to tarnish it all by one stupid act going against the law?? darn. hell no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;okok. stop here for tonight. study study. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;mom's not home but dad's getting onto my nerve. hate it la! can't i have my own privacy for just half an hour to update this blog??! eargh. irritating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-114640184716428359?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/114640184716428359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=114640184716428359' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114640184716428359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114640184716428359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/04/treasure-money-love-etc.html' title='treasure money, love etc..'/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-114631188547321254</id><published>2006-04-29T19:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:11.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nonsense.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;nothing much i did today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out early morning to get some stationaries over at Popular cwp. gosh.it was so damn pack. what's with everybody?? maybe just got progress package so want to splurge la. haha.&lt;br /&gt;read the news. wow. Sir Salim is almost on every page. haha. the youngest candidate so far for the elections. congrats2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today just sat home n did some revision, improvised my folio. more to sch stuffs la. when i checked my blog just now, i was so annoyed! who tag at my tagboard n started spouting nonsense. u read la...what crap man. who de hell is "aren't u losers?" i was so god damn frustrated when i read that. did that fella got the right person. hey u "aren't u losers?", if u're brave enough, come forward n confront me! no point hiding ur identity, u freak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till i get to that fool, see ya guys ard.&lt;br /&gt;buaiZz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-114631188547321254?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/114631188547321254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=114631188547321254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114631188547321254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114631188547321254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/04/nonsense.html' title='nonsense.'/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-114623337028807830</id><published>2006-04-28T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:11.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'>woah.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i didn'tknow starting sch at 9 was so great. i've never felt that alert for lessons before. n there was no hurry for me to rush to sch. felt so relaxed. perhaps i should propose that to the sch. LOL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;didn't know yesterday's event was still fresh in everyone's mind. kimi,diq n dian were saying that i play cheat during yesterday's parade. they said i implanted a mic in my throat. &lt;em&gt;mentang2 aku ni perempuan, tkleh shout command ah ni kirakan..&lt;/em&gt;haha. but funny la. they die2 say i put. well, all i gotta say is, only god knows how i did it n only my GOH contingent knows that i DIDN'T cheat. LOL. received heaps of praises from teachers, esp mr ong. comparing us to his&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;"military" style.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;he said it was just the same standard. well, thanks.=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;early morning, 1st lesson was el but teacher was on course n we were left to do our own stuffs. while doing our "stuffs", along came in the new OM, Mr Khair n there he was sharing with us his stories. Old man mah...like grandad like dat. telling life stories to his grandchildren. his an interesting fella i should say. he came from the changi prison. a retired warden officer as well as a caner. the moment he said caner, the 1st thing that came to my mind was: "O well. all the best to those students who will be caned in te future". HAHA. 24 years of experienced caning should have done him good. nice stories he had. been sued n brought to court for caning a guy 48 times n caused him to be impotent. really really nice stories he had. too bad he couldn't stay long cos almost half of the class had to go for medical checkup. he said he would come by again some day n share more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;soo soo soo happy no NPCC training today. its like the 1st friday i get to go back at 12.30 n sleep for hours. LOL. really missed my afternoon naps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;bro is down with a fever. i guess that means i can't bully n play with him. man! haha. *evil sis* prays hard its not hfmd cos 4 of his play friends didnt come to sch today too cos they're down with fever too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;found out that WDL ex HCI, Salim Sir, is standing in election under WP. didn't know he was that capable. looks like he's one lucky guy huh..salute u Sir. haha. niwaes, to me i dun think WP is that popular among us. Lets see what they're up to. well, all the best Sir for ur elections.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;overall, an interesting day for me. lots of things happened. great. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;nitess..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-114623337028807830?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/114623337028807830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=114623337028807830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114623337028807830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114623337028807830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/04/woah.html' title='woah.'/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-114614993744742070</id><published>2006-04-27T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:10.951+08:00</updated><title type='text'>its OVER.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/Picture%20043a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/320/Picture%20043a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/Picture%20033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/320/Picture%20033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/Picture%20031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/320/Picture%20031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/Picture%20002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/320/Picture%20002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/Picture%20003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/320/Picture%20003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yes arh!! i'm so glad its OVER. finally OVER. so glad that i dun have to face that nervous feeling ever again. haha. well, except for my O's now. hah! i'm so so so soooo happy. no words can explain it man...really. i'm so glad. i'm so relieved. i just feel like jumping for joy. HAHAHA.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;aniwaes, i received a token from the navy officer. so touched. he personally came forward to me and shook my hand with a navy badge in his palm. ahh...thanks alot sir. =D oh no! i forgot to take pics wth him n say thanks. darn! that was once in a lifetime experience to be trained from proffesionals. gosh. how dumb can i be. if only i could ever see him again, i will of course express my thanks n gratitude to him. argh, thats human beings u see. u tend to take things for granted. Cyril Alvar Sir, ur help n guidance has surely been alot of help to the GOH contingent. Thanks alot sir.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lastly, after everything was over, there will always be us snapping photos together. LOL. niwaes, tmr no trainin. yay!! another joy. haha. CCA will stand down today for the Mid Years but not yet for the passing-out-parade. which means, i will have to go for trainings after Mid Year. wad de hell! argh! lets just see what happens k. i'm still angry that they pstpone the POP.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;till then, niteZz&lt;em&gt;..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;                                                                                                             &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*sch starts @ 9 tmr. yay can wake up late. another joy. LOL*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-114614993744742070?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/114614993744742070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=114614993744742070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114614993744742070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114614993744742070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/04/its-over.html' title='its OVER.'/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-114606151581749982</id><published>2006-04-26T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:10.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fast one</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;turning in soon. gonna make it fast. lets just talk bout tmr's plan. wheelie wheel, its gonna be fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;finally, the day we've been waiting for has finally arrived. My FINAL speech day in my life. soon after i graduate,i vow not to relate myself to NPCC matters anymore. i guess 4 years has done me enough. HAHA. i really wanna do my best tmr. i want them do look good and do their part well too. this is it. we'll do it once and for all n its done. OVER. we can only do it once. no replay. no 2nd chance. its that critical. 1st impression lasts. we gotta do it 1stly for ourselves n 2ndly for the unit n for the school. C'mon guys!~ let's get it done n over with!! we'll pull through together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;by right, fri we should step down but something occurred today n our POP will be postponed. wtf man?!!! this is all crap. i've been looking forward to this day n this is what they did??! argh. darn pissed off. make it fast la. i can't go on like this any longer. Earggh!... some miscommunication happened la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;niwaes, tmr sch ends at 12.30. yay!!! then can rest until last rehearsal at abt 3. the whole ceremony will end at 9pm. n the best thing is, sch begins at 9 am on fri. wohooo!!...yes ah...WDL Sec is ssooo lenient. LOL. *u sure anot?* talking bout leniency, lets just put a lil bit bout sch. got a new OM. Mr Khair. Gosh!&lt;em&gt; action nye...baru masok nk marah2. apa je...tak fun ah mcm gini. our DM tak tinggikn suara, dier ni melebih2 pulak..&lt;/em&gt;he's a warden officer for one of my fren's bro. *no wonder he's strict* hahaKz...but there's a softer side of him. he'll approach each table during recess. guess he wanna noes how we lead our lives in WDL Sec. (to date, he has yet to appproach ours n me n my frens pray hard that he never will) HAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;okok. pray hard for me aite. n pray that tmr won't rain too. cos if not, all our efforts will go down the drain. C'mon ppl!!! lets get rolling! yea....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-114606151581749982?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/114606151581749982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=114606151581749982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114606151581749982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114606151581749982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/04/fast-one.html' title='fast one'/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-114586719114008915</id><published>2006-04-24T16:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:10.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wah piang eh. just got back from another medical treatment. pain sia..the liquid nitrogen spray effect is so damn pain....can't sit still. it stings man. dunno how to go to sch tmr. should i wear shoes or not? if i don't, then i'm gonna be in deep shit for tmr's last speech day parade rehearsal.&lt;br /&gt;gosh. i'm gonna be pretty bz this week. busy with CCA. its gonna be my&lt;/span&gt; LAST &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;week of CCA before i totally stand down. argh! i'm sure gonna miss those times we had together. gonna miss the rowdiness, the laughter, the pranks we played on our TOs n CIs. hahaKz.. at the same time, i can now concentrate fully on my studies. yay!! yes ah...freedom at least.no one can touch me now.=D&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow got speech day parade rehearsal.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Final Rehearsal&lt;strong&gt;. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;really really hope my GOH contingent can perform really really well to stop all the scoldings n humiliation. really hope so.&lt;br /&gt;wednesday got GOH training only. gotta train these ppl up before the actual day on thursday. i&lt;/span&gt; MUST &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;make sure they do it well n correctly. They like got no semangat  like that ah, Thats what i don't like abt them. Its not that they cannot do. They can. But its just that they don't want to. I'm getting sick man of reminding them to put in energy n effort in their every step. But yet still, they refuse. Argghh!! irritating ppl.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Degil!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then some more the "ex-CI" (faizal sir) said he want to come. he said earlier on that thurs he can't make it. but upon heraing that i will be the GOH com, he said that's it. i'll ask for leave. wanna&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;kacau &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;me.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;Mcm btol jek. Padahal esok kene&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; go back camp. haha.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;padan muka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;then friday will be a memorable day for me. Haizz...God, can't u keep friday away?? Hmm, well i guess that can't happen for sure. Just hope our successors will do something nice, memorable n touching for us. really hope so.&lt;br /&gt;thats it for now. bring u more updates in the days to come. with pics too!! hahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;                         **counting the hours to end my role as the loyal NPCC cadet n GOH commander**&lt;/em&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/11965269-114586719114008915?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/114586719114008915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=114586719114008915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114586719114008915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114586719114008915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/04/wah-piang-eh.html' title=''/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-114561457435236887</id><published>2006-04-21T17:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:10.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SUPER DUPER AWESOME!!!....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/DSCN0025.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/200/DSCN0025.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;the playful 4B =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/DSCN0056.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/200/DSCN0056.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt; thats US in action!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/DSCN0070.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/200/DSCN0070.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt; Cheer Champs!! wohooo!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/DSCN0039.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/200/DSCN0039.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Jaliboi, Obi n aWM with OUR class flag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/DSCN0058.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/200/DSCN0058.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;US again getting ready to dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yippee! Wohooo....yay! Hooray!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yup. Thats all i gotta say for my&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Sports Day. aHackz! its was fabulous. we started off kinda rocky but hey, we ended off well.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Really really well. Cos u noe y?? WE (4B) accomplished our goal! WE defeated those geeks (4A) n managed to get 2nd in the Upper Sec Championship leaving 4A behind us! Wohoo!! U're finally beaten 4A! Yes arh!! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;WE beat them in terms of cheer. WE were the cheering CHAMPIONS while they were the runner ups. hahaKz..we beat them in almost every track events. it was so damn good to see that "oh man shit. we lost to 4B" look on their face. LOL. n when they lose, they asked US to move aside n make way for them to get back on their seats. what kind of attitude is that man??! eargh. of course WE find it sucky having to tolerate with such absurd behaviour.&lt;br /&gt;mr choh was clearly not happy with our win. initially his class was 2nd n WE were 3rd. but after tabulating the marks -including OUR cheer, we managed to catch up with his class n his 4F went toppling down to 4th placing. LOL. n the most irritating part is, he shouted "U guys wouldn't have won the cheer if not bacause of me giving u an idea to create a storm right??!" what only. how could u say that? lose already lose la. it was ur mistake what. who ask u to tell us?? hahaKz. aniwaes, thanks for ur brilliant suggestion mr 'starfire'. LOL. i can assure u bloggie. when he gets back to sch, he'll tell the whole staff board that 4B won the cheer bcos of him. mark my words man. He'll go around telling ppl that 4B 'stole' his idea. He's one irritating teacher la he. hehe..&lt;br /&gt;UG mixed relay was bad. Not fair sey! Its not the race which is unfair but the way my NPCC unit choose their runners. Stupid sial. We have 2 gd runners. Aini n Su. Y didn’t u make use off them?? The thing which makes me n my mates pissed off is the fact that they didn’t even tell us there was a mixed race. Tup tup tahu2 je they call for UG mixed relay race. Angry sak. Its very selfish of the chairman n the future chairman. Damn selfish!! N u noe what they she said when we consult them abt the race. She said “Nvm lah. So long we never finish last.”. what kind of attitude is that? If u say so long as we finish top 3 or something, then ok lah. Paisey sak when they finished last! Grrr…&lt;br /&gt;Anyway 4A, thanks for being our contender. Our NO.1 contender.I mean it. Thanks a lot. Without u being a threat to us n challenging us, we wouldn’t have worked sooo hard for this championship. This fighting spirit is what brought 4B together n realise our weakness. The feeling of being threatened for 2 months was certainly worthwhile. That’s one valuable experience I can never forget. Thanks a lot 4A. Thank u =)&lt;br /&gt;last words for my class. Well done 4B!! WE made it. All those bickerings n episodes of me hating u for ur attitude n u hating me for asking u to shout for cheer, was certainly worthwhile. Nothing can replace my gratitude for being such a 'last min cooperative' class. One thing u guys like to do is, u will always start being serious only 10 mins before the actual game. why arh?? hmm..thats one thing unique about my dearest 4B =D.&lt;br /&gt;LOVE YA GUYS LOTZZ!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/DSCN0055.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/DSCN0025.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/DSCN0056.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/DSCN0039.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/DSCN0070.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&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/11965269-114561457435236887?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/114561457435236887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=114561457435236887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114561457435236887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114561457435236887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/04/super-duper-awesome.html' title='SUPER DUPER AWESOME!!!....'/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-114535765764565513</id><published>2006-04-18T18:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:10.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cheer or jeer??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hmm...it sucks today.i da btol2 lepas tangan ngan my class actually. LOL..dun blame me for that man...i dun fit in in either of both of ur sides. u noe what i did today?? haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;da terlalu give up, i walk away halfway thru the cheer. haha...gerek. when i go missing, everybody will scream "Nadiah! Nadiah!Where r u? We're gonna start!" haha. i'll always be M.I.A. lor...what to do. they quarrel n disagree on so many things n cannot cme to an agreement. waste so much time.fed up so walk away la. but of course i dun show them i fed up. dun wanna hurt their feelings n make things worst so i keep quiet la. i cannot tahan i go backstage lor..make myself useful in making the class flag. if Nadiah do, confirm nice one. Hehe.. will post a picture of it soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so happy zureen scolded mas just now. Sooooo happy! haha. she's so self centred la. want things to work her way n be perfect only.think about others la! u think u're the only one who wanna win izzit? we also. u cannot guarantee that by doing ur way, we will win what...&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;give n take&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; lah. *thats my policy* LOL..n mas was obviously paisey. who won't be paisey if someone talk bad things abt u infront of a class??! haha. serve her right. so action. angkug sangat. hidung tinggi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;dunna whats happening to my class &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;girls&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. now they're the one having conflict. i'm always the middle person.i dunno y. there's this racist2 thing happening. to me its meant for a joke la. but dunno if some of them take it seriously. frankly speaking, i dun mind if u guys dun like each other as a person but surely not by race right. will concile them whenever there's a need to .i promise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;thats all i guess. shucks!!! i forgot! tmr got speech day parade rehearsal &lt;strong&gt;again&lt;/strong&gt;. Argh..better get ready my unifrom. Here comes ur GOH commander. Weeee....LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;~Adios~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-114535765764565513?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/114535765764565513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=114535765764565513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114535765764565513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114535765764565513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/04/cheer-or-jeer.html' title='cheer or jeer??'/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-114527339050833402</id><published>2006-04-17T19:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:10.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>escape the 1500m run today. told my peeps facing an injury on my toe. long sia 1500m. 3 n three quarter round u noe. very sian eh...i really am NOT good in running. u can ask me to do all sorts of sports. but please, never ever ask me to be a runner. Pleeaassee!!....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out to get my DnT stuffs instead. went all the way down to sim lim tower with my dad. hujan lebat dok. taP best arh naik motor hujan2. kene simbar air ngan van. gerek...haha. pusing punya pusing tak jumpa2. nak dekat 2 jam aku rounding itu 3 storey tower. at last give up n call my teacher. rupanya kat basement da...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den went to sim lim square pulak. dad nk cari another optical mouse. sblom g sana, kita try la cari my unc yg da lama menghilang. slalu nye dier kat sungei road. cari punya cari tak dpt so kita jln ah. dah nk jln tu, something tells me to turn. eh, is that him? betol ke its him? looks like. nak panggil takot salah org pulak. just b4 my dad tekan engine, that guy turned n true enuff it was him! ahaCkz...so glad to see him after a few years M.I.A. Had some change of words for abt 20 mins. he was touched to see me. could see it in his eyes. LOL..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sim lim square made me went bonkers. Gosh!! if only i have a pocket full of money..i would have bought the Sony DiViCam, MP4 n of course the latest phones! o my gawd...i reallly wanted those stuffs &lt;strong&gt;badly&lt;/strong&gt;. geram sey tgk bende2 tu...kalau la aku ada duit...tkpela. tunggu laG berapa bulan. insyallah ada. thgen boleh la aku beli...hehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-114527339050833402?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/114527339050833402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=114527339050833402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114527339050833402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114527339050833402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/04/escape-1500m-run-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-114519592891843053</id><published>2006-04-16T20:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:10.394+08:00</updated><title type='text'>life is never fair</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;just got away from another 'lecture' session. aku tetap dgn pendirian ku. its MY blog. i'll feel free to say what i want n put what i want. in case u can't see or u can't read (which i believe is not true), my subheading said: WHATEVER U SEE HERE,STAYS HERE!!. what is it that u don't understand from that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;if u're asking me to take away something from here, its just the same as u asking me to tear myself apart. cos whatever i say here is about myself n its &lt;strong&gt;TRUE&lt;/strong&gt;. in here, Nadiah doesn't lie. its a reality u have to face. u are my one n only one i have, bloggie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;i dun care abt how others  feel or think cos i dun think anybody has ever done that for me. apa punya masyarakat ni skrg?? what u see is what u perceive it to be, izzit? merepek ah...no wonder la ex-jailbirds now got no chance. i have experienced it before -not having given a 2nd chance. it really hurts. hate these kind of ppl. buat hidup org susah aje.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;i have never seen myself as someone good. really. NEVER. no matter how much u ppl heap parises on me -no doubt i smile back n say thank you- deep in me, i know its not true.  nothing beats being praised n encouraged by ur own parents. =( even sis agreed with me on this. all that is needed is a pat on the shoulder n the word "good" or "well done" each time we bring home a medal or even a cert. thats all! it won;t take u an hourto do that.dan bukannya HANYA that piece of paper with grade n numbers on it comes n that will only happen IF we pass (which is like once in a blue moon) haha. tk pernah aku merasai nya. sebalik nya, seyuman sinis yg kami terima. Cis!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;the way they say it to me is as if they look down on me. been treated this way since small resulting in myself maybe having a low self-esteem. thats why i wasn't able to fulfill my role as a HC. i was always doubtimg my ownself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;if u're trying to say i'm making myself look bad by doing all this, then i must say : this is me. my pathetic life. Yes. i admit it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nothing beats being praised n encouraged by ur own parents.&lt;/strong&gt; =( research has shown that kids tend to believe what their parents say compared to what outsiders say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;my friends are all decent kind of friends. there's only two types of friends i have. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;1) leaders (from other schools)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;2) peeps affiliated to the SPF/NPCC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;thats all. n mind u. all these peeps are high ranking peeps. haha. its not as if i'm trying to boast or cuma kwn dgn org2 yg bernama aja, but its just that i feel easy n safe with these ppl. not saying that my other frens are bad, taP its the &lt;strong&gt;outside&lt;/strong&gt; friends we're talking abt here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;there's more i want to say actually. but i suddenly forgot. dunno y. facing this sicknes called&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;"STML".&lt;/span&gt; short term memory loss. &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;LOLx!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;**in case u guys think that nadiah is a good person - or a "role model"- think again. she's just a rotten apple! &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;thats what they say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-114519592891843053?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/114519592891843053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=114519592891843053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114519592891843053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114519592891843053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/04/life-is-never-fair.html' title='life is never fair'/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-114510697886991403</id><published>2006-04-15T20:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:10.302+08:00</updated><title type='text'>time for a total change</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;its been 4 days since i last updated u bloggie. well o well, wed training was....ah, i dunno how to describe la hor. but it was better i should say. just that i wasn't in the right mood. wrong channel la..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;talking about channel, some how it reminds me of the politics. good grief the bridge was not carried on. don't know if they're scared or what. scared to lose what? haha...tahu takut kene fitnah. LOL. okok. i guess dat was enuff. dun wanna be dragged to court for giving a tongue-lash.=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;my class girls had their netball interclass on thurs. gosh..the way i see them play was real damn fast. tup tup tahu2 da masok net. haha....*applause*should say they played well. they scored 10-2 in both games. well done well done. keep it up. once again, we must not lose to 4A! argh...these bunch of &lt;strong&gt;geeks&lt;/strong&gt; are always our biggest contender in every way or the other. no matter, u gals will have to go all out to defeat them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;yesterday was good friday. did nothing much. from noon tilll late at night, just lazed at my aunt's 3 storey landed property. nothing much to do. in fact, iwas glued to the tv the &lt;strong&gt;whole&lt;/strong&gt; day. more of a movie marathon. watched one movie after another. haha...quite fun. went out to get dinner with ma aunt n unc. tried out the yusoff satay showed on Our Makan Places: Lost &amp;amp; found. sure enuff, it was nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;what aunt said in the car on our way to get our food really knocked me out of my sense. perhaps i should do away with my aim to get into poly. need to work &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;xtra&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; hard to go to jc. no point taking the one and only course a poly in s'pore offer cos according to her, in future, they will give priority to the grad of the course i intended to go in to. she said go to NUS n get a degree in that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yah. got to change my mindset. its the future we're talking abt here. whatever it is, i &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;have my own ways &lt;/span&gt;to pursue that goal. dun ask me how n tell me what to do. i'll just do it my own way. one thing u should know abt me is that&lt;em&gt; "Never question the reason behind my actions".&lt;/em&gt; Pantang nenek moyang aku kalau org soal aku tau. Haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;leave the rest to tmr. wanna watch Nanny McPhee mom jus bought. LOL. C ya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;**only my close friends know what course i'm into. sorry guys if u feel i went back on my words to get into the same poly as u guys. but like i mentioned, its the future we're talking abt. hope u guys will always pray the best for me n so will i. as friends, u shud be happy n glad for me. thanks. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-114510697886991403?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/114510697886991403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=114510697886991403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114510697886991403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114510697886991403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/04/time-for-total-change.html' title='time for a total change'/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-114475554589031479</id><published>2006-04-11T19:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:10.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blurr..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;dunno where to start le. lets see..&lt;br /&gt;can't decide on the blog skin. been searching n searching for one since last weekend. argh! got irritated n finally decided to put this on temporarily. will search for a better one over this weekend. i know its plain w/o links or any pix. will do it later la hor.. *pathetic Lahzz..*&lt;br /&gt;really having a tight schooling schedule. its &lt;strong&gt;really &lt;/strong&gt;hectic for now. dun think there's anytime for me to go out n watch movies or anything of that sort. have to really get working on my artefact. need to go out n get the stuffs hopefully by end of this week. this friday is a holiday so i suppose its a good chance for me to venture out n get my stuffs so hopefully can get it going when the coming sch week begins.&lt;br /&gt;trainings has been bothering me too. HaiZz..this week's fri training has been brought forward to tmr. gosh! its right in the middle of the week. so tiring. next week too! cos next fri is our Sports Day n the week after that is our real Speech Day. gosh! time is flying by damn fast. fuuhh...*tu tanda nya dunia da nk kiamat.*&lt;br /&gt;after consulting a former CI, i decided to forgive my TO over what he did to me last friday. true lahz...partly my fault also bah..BUT that still doesn't change the fact that i still can't accept the way he treated me! = (&lt;br /&gt;class spirit is almost there. most of us participated in the 800m run yest. yeah man! so proud n happy to see yellow ppl running on the track. ahacKz.. lets go 4B lets go!! LOLx..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;ok lah.thats all for now i guess. luv y'all. bye&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/11965269-114475554589031479?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/114475554589031479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=114475554589031479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114475554589031479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114475554589031479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/04/blurr.html' title='blurr..'/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-114446305455331599</id><published>2006-04-08T09:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:10.111+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm lovin' it</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;ahacKz....&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rezeki&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; seems to be coming in my way. early last month i received a nomination form from my SC teacher for an Overall All-Rounder Student (OARS) award. so glad. but the application has yet to be approved. if it is, then i'll be receiving about $150. hahaKz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then yesterday, after all those insult n humiliation, my OC sent me n another 3 of my mates to apply for the SPF-NPCC Badge award.i was like, wow!! thats the most prestigious award any cadet can ever get in NPCC!. hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also, i got my class t-shirt already!! yay!...so proud of it. its in yellow &amp; green. its like totally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;r&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;z&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;l&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;. haha. so glaring one. no doubt we were the last class to receive our class t-shirt n we were at a disadvantage of wearing it for our X-country, Heats n Cheer competition, we always tell ourselves to convince that &lt;em&gt;the Best is always saved for the LAST&lt;/em&gt;! n how true it is...LOLx..plus, my name is printed on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n btw, sec 4B made it to the finals! Hooray!! Yippee...n sec 4A, get ready to be wiped off from ur seats. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;4B. B stands for&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;. so lets get ready to Ginga!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-114446305455331599?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/114446305455331599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=114446305455331599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114446305455331599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114446305455331599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/04/im-lovin-it.html' title='i&apos;m lovin&apos; it'/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-114441424090300126</id><published>2006-04-07T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:10.019+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it hurts a lot..</title><content type='html'>i can't believe my eyes are watery as i type this entry.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Never&lt;/strong&gt; in my life i've been insulted until that bad. i can't believe he did that to me. i am so disheartened.&lt;br /&gt;i'm a human being. i &lt;strong&gt;got feelings&lt;/strong&gt;. but how could he do that to me?? that was a total no respect for me as a GOH commander. Mark my words. &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GOH Commander&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;he was judging me as a person! cakap je &lt;em&gt;we are not judging u as a person. but by ur actions. whatever criticisms u receive, take it as a feedback for u to improve&lt;/em&gt;. Banyak lah tu dgn dier punye judgement!!&lt;br /&gt;my parents don't even say such bad things abt me what more for a total outsider like him to even insult me???!!&lt;br /&gt;whats even worse, it happened infront of a parade with dozens of parents around!! aarrggghh!.. i felt so demoralized. really. never have i been treated like that in my ENTIRE life.&lt;br /&gt;so sad. too devastated to go any further.never felt this small before.&lt;br /&gt;sorry guys. can't say much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing out;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;"&lt;u&gt;brainless kid&lt;/u&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-114441424090300126?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/114441424090300126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=114441424090300126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114441424090300126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114441424090300126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/04/it-hurts-lot.html' title='it hurts a lot..'/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-114432242215211303</id><published>2006-04-06T18:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:09.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reader's Discretion is Advised !..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bastard siak! damn pissed off. Got yacking from mom n dad for keep asking them for money to pay up my school expenses. In total i needed 26 bucks. Class t-shirt costs $20 but i thought i'd be a 'good-daughter' and pay part of it so i asked for $15. Obviously my 'good deed' was overlooked. Heartbroken sey =(. Of course la i didn't tell them that i was also paying part of it cos good deeds are not said out. Moreover, they will think that i am trying to act good n they will NEVER believe what i say. *sigh* =(. The next thing really made my blood boil. In the next sec, sis asked dad for money too. To pay up her class t-shirt TOO. Hers was $13.70 and she asked for a solid $13.70 w/o even paying part of it. Fine, i thought. N u noe what?? dad willingly gave her 50 bucks!! OMG! i was like, wtf??! Felt like shouting but sabar jek. Nvm nadiah. Today's her day, another day would be urs. I mean, that was so UNFAIR!! My class t-shirt is only one in 4 years of my secondary education while hers is EVERY YEAR! n she senang2 jek dpt duit.i'm not blaming my sis la but its just that i really really really hate the way my parents treat me at times. it sucks! big time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Its bcos of the mistakes i committed in the past which makes them distrust me. i know. C'mon la...all those were childhood mistakes. i was too young to understand n know the consequences. But now that i've grown n mature, i'm trying my best to put that ugly past behind me but here u are reminiscing on the past!!. argghh! pathetic la. i've proven myself enuff to them. Proven to them that i am not a bad kid. Proven it by becoming a student councillor at first and ending up as a Head Councillor. &lt;em&gt;*thats a prestigious post, don't u think so??* &lt;/em&gt;Proven to them that i engage in all sorts of sch activities n winning every competition. They themselves know that i am well liked among my peers n teachers. My peeps look up to me. Proven to them that i am not like those kind of kids who lepak2 at the void deck. But what more do they want?? I'm so angry, annoyed n frustrated. Whenever i come home late from sch, they will throw all sorts of accusations on me. Kesian nadiah. Dia ada cuba hari2 balik siang pasal tknk kasi mak bapak dier marah. Dulu tme jaD councillor, banyak meeting dia skip. Spai ada sekali tu FHM kata "Apa punya Head Councillor ni?? Bila ada meeting mesti cabut. Kalau tak cabut pon, mesti attend halfway." In a way he's trying to say i'm useless n helpless la. But what can i do? Nvm bout what they say bout me. Let me bear it all &lt;strong&gt;alone&lt;/strong&gt;. Anak mana yg tknk ambil hati mak bapak?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But each time when i reach home:&lt;em&gt; Y everday come home late? U sure u go to sch or u go elsewhere? Y izzit dat its always u doing this n that n not others? Y must it be u?&lt;/em&gt; thats what i get after a tired day at sch. have they ever spared a thought for me? i don't know. imagine urself to be going to work n as soon as u reach home, u kena nag for this n that. don't u find it irritating n frustrating?? sick n tired of it. Too sick n tired until i can no longer be bothered with what they say n defend myself in order to prove that what they say is actually wrong. Eventually, when i keep quiet, they will think that what they say is true. Whatever LAH! Have it ur way then. No point proving them wrong when they know that every word that comes out from my mouth is a total lie. Nvm, only time will tell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dah la hp kene confiscate for 3 months pasal bill telefon melambung. Ahah...*bulb lights up*. That leads me to another point. Of course la i was totally not happy about it. I was like, 3 months?? *faints* That time sis nye bill pon melambung taP tkde la kene spai confiscate2 smua ni. all she did as her punishment was to place her hp on top of the tv each time she reaches home from sch. thats it. Da la kene confiscate. Privacy got intruded pulak tu. How can u read up my msgs??!!! argh. dun wanna go any deeper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aniwaes, i got this feeling that sis nye bill akan melambung this month. Thats because i've been observing her sms-ing every now n then. One min after another, that sms ringtone will sound. I suspect she has a bf. Kakaka! Thats bcoz her MSN nick says &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;"~+NuTty+~ i luRb u bEri bEri mUch..!!".&lt;/span&gt; HahakZ. Whats that suppose to mean huh? N whats more, her sms-ing activity is out of the ordinary. Keterlaluan. She will bring her hp to bed n still sms. Dun tell me u sms ur normal fren so frequently until u have to bring ur hp to bed?? Hahaha...surely not right. Funny la. Dunno la ha..pdai2 la jwb bila bill telefon dtg ye. Tk melambung, nasib arh. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-114432242215211303?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/114432242215211303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=114432242215211303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114432242215211303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114432242215211303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/04/readers-discretion-is-advised.html' title='Reader&apos;s Discretion is Advised !..'/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-114424045494853327</id><published>2006-04-05T19:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:09.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wheelie wheel</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;    its cold in here. been raining these few days *shivers* today was rather an interesting day to me. quite a number of events cropped up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;     my form eacher didn't come today so for the 20 mins of our morning LAP programme we were more to relaxing instead of getting our WORD POWER done. then came in our LD to check on us. 4B just seems can't be trusted to behave ourselves. i'm so mad at my class boys. they're VERY mischievious. i dun see a reason why they have to be a clown in class. they think its cool n funny but i find it really annoying n irritating! they were whistling like a flock of birds n when the LD ask them to own up, no one did. she kept asking who was it n my boys being cowards didn't want to own up until eventually she threatened to bar  us from this afternoon's cheering prelim round. we went like "Ooii...own up lah!"  n fiq being the so-called 'hero' owned up when in actual fact he didn't. i know cos he sat right beside me.i told him dun be stupid but he refuses to listen. LD didn't believe him cos the look on his face tells that he's lying n he was trembling when owning up. LD knowing that i was a head councillor, turned to me and asked " Head Councillor, is that true?" i hate it when teachers put me in a spot. arggghh!.. i didn't want to &lt;em&gt;tembak &lt;/em&gt;that bloody fella but i have to. i was forced. i just said it was from someone at the back. didn't say specifically who.everybody knew who it was but its just that we want him to own up. everybody went whispering " its 'K' right.." everyone know its him cos he was our regular whistler n he was always the one coming up with pranks-other than his companion,MIR. his looks on his face shows that he's guilty. eventually he didn't own up n fiq was left alone to go see the LD after sch n get detention. stupid act. after LD step out of class i said to K  " y didn't u own up??" he shouted back at me "what me?? semua aku ah ni!.." c'mon la K.. so damn angry when he shouted at me across the class. &lt;em&gt;aku ckp baik2 kau kene pekik balik pe??!&lt;/em&gt; da dier merajok satu hari buat muka bonyok. apa saja entah. kalau tak buat dah la. lupakn jek. yg kau nk melebih2 terbawa2 buat apa. there goes another frined of mine. i was never on good terms with him until this year when we saw a positive change in him. i guess i ruined it all when i thought things were gonna change =(. 'K' i'm &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sorry&lt;/span&gt; if i made a wrong accusation bout u just now. we've been friends since pri sch n i dun wanna end it on a bad note.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;     first thing in the morning, our SS teacher didn't come. dunno why. as usual my class was ecstatic whenever a teacher is absent. HaizzZ..these kids apparently dun see the seriousness in their O's. Specifically the &lt;/span&gt;boys.&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; there was no relief teacher so we were free to do our stuffs. opened up my maths txtbk n dd the excercises in it. suddenly there was total silence. fuuny, i thought. looked aroung an saw the P making her rounds. no wonder. since i was nearest t the door, she asked me what lesson  we were supposed to be having n i answered SS. she gave me the look of "its SS n u're doing Maths??" haha.  she walked in had a chat with the class. normal psycho thingy. emphasizing more on our O's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;   Malay lesson today was one of a kind. more of a memorable one for me. Cg was in a good mood today. Gave us &lt;em&gt;karangan topic&lt;/em&gt; and asked us to hand in next Tue. Wow...Cg shared his life story with us. more on his family background. so touching. at one point, his voice went soft and as if his voice was stuck at the throat. it was a sad story. he went emotional la. could see his eyes watering. to round it all up, there's always a good thing behind everything bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;     cheering was nerve- wrecking. even befoer we could even step into the hall, some of my mates were already crying. afraid that we'd make a fool our to ourselves. afraid that we would cock up. normal la. i was nervous too. all tensed up. afrid that we'll lose. rumours all around said that the sec 5s will be putting up a performance. we really really really wanna win this comp. had fun shouting in the hall calling for other classes to go up n perform. in the end, we performed last. LOL. well, rumours are not true n it proved to be right when sec 5s didn't put up a good show. more to "making a fool out of themselves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;' kind of thing. haha. they had fun though. can see it. we felt threatened by 4As n 4Fs performance. they did well. can't deny hat 4A was totally awesome! a real cheerleading team. solid man! overall, i can  say 4B did a great job man. well done guys. **got this feeling that 4A,4B n 4F will make it thru to the finals** ahaKz..lets await the results tmr. if the word4B comes out, i'll be the 1st person to shoot out from my seat. hahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;     actually there's lot more to say but can't stay long. need to go. mum's nagging liao. niwaes, this entry is quite lengthy hor. haha. more stories tmr, adios....=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-114424045494853327?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/114424045494853327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=114424045494853327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114424045494853327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114424045494853327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/04/wheelie-wheel.html' title='wheelie wheel'/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-114414791605433823</id><published>2006-04-04T18:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:09.744+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Go 4B go!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;just got back from another day of hardcore cheer practice. the prelim round is like less than 21 hours away. Gosh!! i'm like so excited but at the same time tired n nervous too. dunno wads going on with ma class. playful as usual. difficult to get them together la. but nevertheless, we managed to pull through n get everything done. yes arh! haha.we wanna win it! dun wanna let that bloodt sec 4A to yake over us. currently we are on TIE with them. argh! competition's getting tougher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;     well, conflict arised amidst the preparation. fana got annoyed n irritated by some of me peeps pesterings. they keep on bugging her to join in when she already felt left out. haiZz...pity la. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;     last night while chatting at MSN, kimi nudged me and said he already broke up. i went like "What??! Why?"..he sounded kinda happy but i know he feels hurt deep down inside. but its just that he doesn't want to show it. guys are EGO. right?? haha. i know them. they were both a gd couple. they've been my mates since Sec 1. he asked me to comfort him. Me?? my gawd. i'm not rreally good in comforting ppl but since i was the only one he had ONLINE, i just played my part as a friend lor. managed to make him feel a lil' better. hahakZ..apparently he doesn't know what he wants either. silly guy. haha i guess he managed to patch things up wth her. haha. long story la. dun wanna tell. leave it all to Fate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;     HaiZz...i have to get my hands on for my DnT artefact. argh!! NA students are already finishing their artefact n we being the EXP students are so damn slow! i dunno whose fault izzit. Students or teacher? partly teacher cos he didn't push us n bug us. haha. i'm doing taking DnT for my O's but  here is my dad getting worried n excited over it. he's been offering me to go to Sim Lim to get my stuffs but i keep rejecting it. its not that i don't accept his offer -in fact, i like that.it makes live easier for me. haha- but i need to get approval from my teacher first. see if he agrees on my artefact n any improvement. i know my dad better. he'll only offer once. once u reject, thats it. its gone. but i know he won't do that this time round la.haha. OKOK. i MUST GET MY ARTEFACT GOING!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;     k lah. need to get my arse going before mum shouts at me again for not bathing yet. haha. support 4B ya. pray for us. thanks =D    Peace Out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-114414791605433823?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/114414791605433823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=114414791605433823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114414791605433823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114414791605433823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/04/go-4b-go.html' title='Go 4B go!!'/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-114407088698426338</id><published>2006-04-03T20:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:09.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'>feeling appreciated.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;life is getting irritated. irritated with ppl. just hate when ppl intrude my privacy. haiya, dun wanna talk abt la. just makes me hate it more. vengeance growing within.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;     aniwaes, had cheer practice today. the dance steps are like...OMG! its so damn fast but yet cool. i like it but it seems like i can't master it. haha, of course. how do u expect someone as stiff as me to dance hip hop? funny la. i can even laugh at my own dance. LOL. its fun to get urself involved in all this "in-thing" once in awhile la. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;     sad things happened today. one of my close frens got upset over the cheer. the overall i/c forgot to put her name in the team and she felt offended. Fana, if u're reading this, dun brood over it la. Rachael has lots of things to do. Perhaps it just slipped out of her mind. U noe her rite...she's taking charge of eveything. From t-shirt to choreography n stuffs. Forgive her la. it takes a real person to forgive someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;     here's the highlight of the day. the sec 1s will be getting their uniform. tried their unifrom out today. they were so damn eager that they made a hell of a noise n got themselves punished by my CI. pity damn la. Haha. but what to do. shots are called by her not me. it was a total chaos in that room. i couldn't take it man. lucky me i didn't get admitted into the IMH. everywhere was like "Nadiah this one can? Nadiah this one ok?" i can't be left alone with a peace state of mind. Imagine, settling 42 kids clothings in an hour. i was like their mom lor...Gosh! that was a total nightmare. it seems like they like me lots. even though there were 5 other NCOs there, they choose to come to me. haha. the fact that they look up to me makes me feel so grateful n appreciated. not only that, never in my life did a grp of ppl pose positive comments on my looks. well, these peeps did. thanks a lot guys. =D haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;     ok la. writing off to get my hmk done. lets get some ink going. haha. alrite, buaiZz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-114407088698426338?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/114407088698426338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=114407088698426338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114407088698426338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114407088698426338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/04/feeling-appreciated.html' title='feeling appreciated.'/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-114394847836584049</id><published>2006-04-02T10:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:09.578+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pain, fun, anger, satisfaction...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;A breath of relief at last. Another week of sch has ended and tomorrow will be beginning of a new one. Didn't update my blog for the past few days cos apparently i was too tired and have got no time for it. hahaKz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;     Remember i said that my GOH contingent was sucky? and that our commandant is..."so-so"? Well, i guess i will have to take back what i said cos i must admit there has been improvements. Drastics actions were taken by my CIs n mind u, it wasn't pleasing to some of us. Those who have been coming down for trainings but not performing well were being taken out by from the contingent. Pity them lahZ..but what to do. If we don't change these ppl who are not performng well n they are just there for the sake of being in the prestigious contingent, we are gonna trashed by Mr Teo for not being oblivious to these matters. N he has been condemning us! Argh..Parade commander n GOH commander has been changed. That made a BIG improvement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;     I'm so glad God heard my silent prayer. Although it was kinda shocking at first for my CI V Tan to appoint me as the GOH commander, i was determined to turn things over. I'm sooo happy! Hahaha...i didn't know why she changed both the PC n the GOH com n i don't even wanna noe y. But pity Huda la. I know she's been dying to become the GOH com but she has to understand that our pride is currently at stake now n it defeats the purpose of becoming a commander if her command can't be heard. Yesterday Mr Teo invited an SAF Navy officer to train us. Gawd!! i don't know what in the world he's upto but nvm, we learnt a lot from him. Razali almost got discharged from the 2 Parade ic but he defended himself n managed to be given a 2nd chance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;     Angry that my contingent still can't get what it means n what it takes to be a Guard of Honour.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;They're still fooling around. I don't want to punish them cos i dun believe in  doing so n that they will end up showing attitude n nothing is achieved but hatred. i psycho them time n again n i can see them understanding me n things have changed quite a bit. Still, we have a looong way to go. Yet to improve to Mr Teo that we're worth becoming the GOH. HahaKz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;     Aniwaes, dad bought me a new USB drive. Cruzer Micro with skins. Kinda cool. Can change the skin color as n when i like. There's white,bue n pink. Cool huh...haha. Don't noe why the sudden move to get me IT stuffs when i myself is an IT idiot. Haha..but neverheless, thanks a lot daddy. Haha :D. I'm not really into IT but more into photography. Been aiming for a DiviCam. HahaKz...wonder if any kind soul out there would get me one for my birthday. That would be the best gift ever! haha...yea rite. Dream on Nadiah. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;     Alright. Back to sch stuffs. Need to get my hmk done by this afternoon. So peeps, stay cool and rock on. Outss...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-114394847836584049?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/114394847836584049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=114394847836584049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114394847836584049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114394847836584049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/04/pain-fun-anger-satisfaction.html' title='Pain, fun, anger, satisfaction...'/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-114354974392515383</id><published>2006-03-28T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:09.492+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sports Heats 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Just got back from my Heats at the WDL stadium. Sch released us early at 1230. After sch went to cwp to get some ice-cream. my peeps were craving for it. i dunno whats up with them. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;     aniwaes, reached stadium at 1350. got changed and looked for my no. tag. all geared up for the run. i just can't get this nervous feeling out of me. i don't noe y. i just hate that feeling. its always pulling me back. i'm scared. scared of what? i really do not know. perhaps i was just scared i might fall on the track and ending up last for the race. haiZz...i guess its common. i hate it man, i really do. n because of this i wasn't performong well for my 100m n 4x4oom race. i actually wanted to run in the 4x100m B div Girls as well as the mixed relay. but too bad. i just proved my mates wrong in my 100m race. i flunk. they were worried about my feet too. thanks a lot guys for being so concerned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;     but my class guys did GREAT!! it was fantastically fabulous. *?????* they ran with all their might n managed to get the top 3 positions in every race. Haha...but stupid laa...fiq wasn't allowed to run over some disciplinary matters. haiZz...he was our best runner. stupid sey...the sch was clever enuff to take actions against him by forfeiting him from the Heats. *sigh* nvm la fiq. learn ur lesson!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;     haha. ok la. damn tired sak..dunno how i'm gonna pull through tmr. confirm there's gonna be alot of empty seats in class tmr. just watch hahaKz..*sigh* tmr after maths MORE prog, have to go for NPCC training. its a reherasal for our Speech Day. NP will be the GOH this year. but we sux man! i hate the way we carry ourselves. our drills just sux. tmr i'll have to screw them up n make sure they get it right. even our contingent commander n parade commander can't do the proper sedia n senang diri. horrible sak. so ashamed.i personally feel that i'm better than our contingent commander. i mean, she's our contingent commander just beacuse she's the chairperson for WDL NPCC Unit. lame la. i can't even hear her command. c'mon la...our pride is currenly at stake. something has to be done. i guess we've just be given TOO MUCH face. let me be the 1st person to change them. i dun care if they're gonna hate me for life. in fact, i like that. i'm just carrying out my duty.sorry guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;     i'm gonna come to sch in slippers tmr. cari alasan la tknk pakai uniform NP. kakakakaka....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-114354974392515383?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/114354974392515383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=114354974392515383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114354974392515383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114354974392515383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/03/sports-heats-2006.html' title='Sports Heats 2006'/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-114346868562261222</id><published>2006-03-27T21:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:09.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pain arh!!...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Argh!...my toe hurts. A lot! aahhh...i just undergone a mini operation this afternoon at the National Skin Ctre. u noe wad the nurse did??! she was so cruel. i had this wart growing out of my right toe. it was due to a viral infecton. i myself dunno from where i got it from. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;     aniwaes, when i entered the treatment room, she was already armed with her mask n gloves n stuffs. wasn't really intimidated though. Hahas..the moment she asked me to sit on the operation chair, she had this blade in her fingers and asked me to show her my feet. the next thing i noe, she started cutting that thing growing on my feet! gawd! what the hell was she doing?? she didn't even apply any antiseptic on that area. n for goodness sake, it was damn painful! of coursela when its painful, it starts bleeding. then, it came the most horrifying part. she said she's gonna apply this liquid nitrogen by spraying it. i thought it was normal lah since its only a liquid. she said "Be prepared. Its gonna sting u. Its at -196 deg Cel."  i was like, what??! gosh! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;     the pain was and still is  unbearable. i was down there gripping my feet hard. biting my shirt n there stood my dad watching at me as if its nothing. hahaha...it was kinda funny anyway. had to limp all the way back home. every inch hurts. haiZz... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;     now its holding me back. i'm gonna be held back for my sports heats tmr. arrgghhh...my peeps r gonna scream their top off at me. haha...thats what they to do to ppl who are not willing to participate n win for the class. they know i can run n i noe it too. but mom's not letting me go. Doc said i can go to sch as per normal n put on my sch shoe. i tried that just now n dun find it painful. *sigh* lets just hope things take for e turn tmr. really need to win this time round. everyone does!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;     argh...alright2. i'm signing off now. Peace..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-114346868562261222?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/114346868562261222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=114346868562261222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114346868562261222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114346868562261222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/03/pain-arh.html' title='Pain arh!!...'/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-114345485486351212</id><published>2006-03-27T18:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:09.314+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday, 25 March 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/from%20shu%20fen%20[de%20gerlz].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/320/from%20shu%20fen%20%5Bde%20gerlz%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/DSCN0045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/320/DSCN0045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;     &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                         Lepak time!!&lt;/span&gt;                                                  &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My memberzz...ada aja yg nk rosakkn gbar tau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/DSCN0038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/320/DSCN0038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/DSCN0007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/320/DSCN0007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/DSCN0007.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/DSCN0013.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/DSCN0023.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/DSCN0013.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;        &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; U're missing a spot,Diq!                                                          Never underestimate them. Special stunt..hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/DSCN0004a.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/320/DSCN0004a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/DSCN0013.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/DSCN0013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/320/DSCN0013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/DSCN0023.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/DSCN0013.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/DSCN0023.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/DSCN0023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/320/DSCN0023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/DSCN0045.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                        &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; a day at the metta home. helping them clean the place. entertain them. bring smiles to their faces. had fun fooling ard with my 4Barbarians. hahaha                                                              &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-114345485486351212?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/114345485486351212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=114345485486351212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114345485486351212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114345485486351212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/03/saturday-25-march-2006.html' title='Saturday, 25 March 2006'/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-114345223771763707</id><published>2006-03-27T17:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:09.224+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No more the HC...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/DSCN0027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/320/DSCN0027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;SSGT Nisa n me&lt;/em&gt;. She was the last person i took picture with in that formal dress code :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/DSCN0008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/320/DSCN0008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Councillors helping themselves to the food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/DSCN0010a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/320/DSCN0010a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shafiq MSL, me n Amirul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/DSCN0019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/320/DSCN0019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; FHM n Me.&lt;/em&gt; Gosh! He sure doesn't know how to smile..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/DSCN0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/320/DSCN0003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me n my 2 receptionists for the day :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/194/5133/640/DSCN0006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/194/5133/320/DSCN0006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;FHM, Huda, Nadiah, Shakilla&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;stepped down on 24 March 2006.there. gone. gone are the days of my student leadership in wdl. no more meetings. no more ties. no more badges. no more duties. all gone in nano secs when i hand over my post to the new head Purnima. hopefully, she'll do a good job. of course!. i'm gonna miss the times i spent in the board. gonna miss attending formal occasions and surely, i'm gonna miss the time i get to screw people up. haha. HaiZz...i'm gonna miss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;*Psst...i sure look cute n smart in that blue blazer right??? hahaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-114345223771763707?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/114345223771763707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=114345223771763707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114345223771763707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/114345223771763707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/03/no-more-hc.html' title='No more the HC...'/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-113619398040850366</id><published>2006-01-02T16:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:09.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gdbye 2005 Welcome 2006</title><content type='html'>Well, a year has gone and a year has come. Bagiku, tahun 2005 telah banyak meninggalkan perisitiwa manis. Ia juga merupakn tahun di mana aku melalui banyak rintangan hidup. Bak kata orang, sec sch years ni lah yg paling best. 2005 started with me being nominated as a Head Councillor. Siapa sangka, org yg serba kekurangan mcm aku ni mampu jadi Head Councillor. Tak pernah terlintas di fikiranku bahawa aku akan menjadi seorang ketua. Well, everything comes with a price. Bukannya senang nak jaD ketua. Darah aku boleh naik layankn karenah bdk2 yg minta keperluan berlebihan. Ada ke patut dier minta air-con kat dewan sekolah. Kau pikir sekolah ni hotel? Semua nak 1st class.. Bukan itu saja. Kat sekolah satu cerita kat rumah lain cerita. Ibu bapaku tk senang dgn perlantikanku hingga kini. Haizz..tkpelah. I'll just have to bear with it for the next 3 months i guess. Hehe..&lt;br /&gt;     Then, my "contract" got extended for another year. (Not everyone knows what "my contract" refers to) hehe..Its a good thing i got to stay in the team for another year. HahaKz..i suppose my presence means a lot to the team. Nyiiaahhhh...We ended off well. (umm..actually, not quite well). Kami merangkul tempat ketiga dalam Pertandingan FAS Inter School Girls Soccer League. Could have done much better. TaP kita kasi chance sama itu Bowen la. Hehe..(mcm betol jek) = p. Man, i miss those noisy times with Seri n all. Her chattiness n us having to bear with it. Haha. Well, utk tahun 2006 ni pandai2 la korang jaga gawang eh..hehe. Maintain permainan tu. We play the game. Dun let the game play us. Ceh... hehe. =p All the best Team!( Maaf cg. Contract saya da habis as of 31st Dec at 12 midnight. Hehe..)&lt;br /&gt;     Banyak kali juga aku nak stage terima hadiah. Tak kira lah trophy ke medal ke certificate ke. Waduh...banyak sekali sih...Trophy utk tahun lepas jek aku ada 5. (Sports day nye trophy aku tak kira la). I represented the school quite a number of times. In different areas la. Aku dpt mini trophy atas kejayaan ku memenangi Best Language Award ML utk blogku yg tercinta ini. Hehe..Zureen ngan Fahmi cemburu seh aku dpt. Tkpelah. Tahun ni korang perlahan2 kayuh lah ye. Hehe = D. Aku naik stage lagi to receive our medal on our achievement in Girl's Soccer. Again, i got a trophy for being a NAPFA Perfect Scorer. Yg best nye..member2 aku sume dapat ah.(walaupon kita berlainan kelas) Lepas satu nama, lagi satu nama member aku dier panggil. JaD mcm amazing gitu la. Hehe.. 2 kali aku naik stage to receive certificate on Best Student of the Month Award.Boleh jaD famous jgk aku ni ye. Hehe...(PERASAN!) Syukur alhamdulillah atas segala kejayaan ku ini. Looking forward to going up on stage agin this 2006. HahaKz..knowing that ur efforts r being much appreciated is the best feeling u could ever experience.&lt;br /&gt;     Pelajaran-wise, tahun 2006 ni yg paling aku penting. O level dok..bulu roma aku boleh naik dgr perkataan "O level". Aku sedar tahun ni aku perlu belajar rajin2. My future is at stake now. I not only have to study hard but study smart also. Well, pray for me n i'll do whatever i can for my O's. Till then, get ur bags ready for tomorrow n happy new year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-113619398040850366?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/113619398040850366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=113619398040850366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/113619398040850366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/113619398040850366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2006/01/gdbye-2005-welcome-2006.html' title='Gdbye 2005 Welcome 2006'/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-113133691719076853</id><published>2005-10-26T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:09.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pasca Exam</title><content type='html'>Exams are finally &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;OVER.&lt;/span&gt; Yeahoo..Had a few excursions as post exam activities. Monday went to Sentosa as part of SS(for History students).  Mcm budak2 terbiar kiter ni..kecoh satu bas. Maklumlah. 1st excursion for the year katakan. Hahaz..Takpe la..sekali sekala keluar sama2 pon best gak. Its time for us to release stress n let our hair down. Make chaos abit. Haha..okok. Time puasa2 gini kena jalan bawah sinaran terik mentari memang menyeksa. Sehinggakan ada bdk2 lelaki batalkan puasa. Mak oii... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;malu&lt;/span&gt; kita tau(bdk2 pompan). Cg kiter ,Mrs C, tu christian. Bdk2 lelaki kiter tu gi dgr ckp dier. Mrs C kata "Nvm la. U can't possibly go on not drinking under the hot sun right. U can go on not eating the whole day but must drink lots of water. Nvm la,juz drink. Can pay back another day right?"  Amboi amboi...sedapnya mulut. But we understand. Org yg bukan seagama dgn kita sudah tentu tidak memahami erti disebalik perkataan &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;puasa&lt;/span&gt; dan bulan&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Ramadhan&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span &gt;taP yang pelik nye,takkn bdk2 laki  tu tak tau bezakn mana yg betul dgn mana yg salah. Haizz..lantak korang lah..da besarkn. Pandai2 la tanggung dosa masing2 ye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Den Tuesday. Tuesday,kiter gi Haw Par Villa. A good spot for photogenics,like me. Ehem ehem..perasaan nye. Hehe.. banyak yg dapat kami pelajari dari tempat tersebut. Semuanya berkaitan dengan agama bangsa Cina. Dari balasan neraka hingga ke kraf tangan mereka. Kali ni, outing ni dijalankan oleh Jabatan Bahasa Ibunda *ceh..* hai..mcm2 gelagat2 cg2 kiter ni..ada aja yg nak buat lawak. Hmm..biarlah. Diorang pon nak release stress gak. hehe.. OK la. kalau nak describe betapa &lt;em&gt;fun&lt;/em&gt;nya kiter nue trip, memang tak boleh dikatakan in words. I'll leave eu to the pics. Adios..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-113133691719076853?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/113133691719076853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=113133691719076853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/113133691719076853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/113133691719076853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2005/10/pasca-exam.html' title='Pasca Exam'/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-112539307148321824</id><published>2005-08-30T16:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:08.945+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Congrats Gals!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/Team%20Photo%201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/320/Team%20Photo%201.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally,my effort or - should i say our effort - paid off!...YES!..We (WDL Sec) won the 3rd placing in the FAS Inter-School Soccer League 2005..Yeahooo!...Perhaps its no big deal winnining a 3rd placing. But hey!..Who cares..we made it!But frankly speaking we DON'T deserve it. Bowen Sec deserve it. I mean, its not that we're no good but we are BETTER than them!. (Bowen Sec got 2nd btw) Let me tell u Bowen Sec, u won BY LUCK! I repeat &lt;strong&gt;BY LUCK!&lt;/strong&gt; U beat Siglap Sec by chance and u drew with us. N its all my fault for not turning up on our last match against Queensway. Bloody fucking pissed off  by 'him'. We could have at least secured a draw instead of a 2-0 lost. How i wish i could turn back time. HaiZzz...:(. Well,what's been done can't be undone. Let's see how far we n they can go. But all in all, everyone did a great job. Lets just pursue the dream of becoming a professional footballer one day. HahAhaHA.. like real.(even though i dun wish to become one). I would like to extend my greatest feeling of appreciation to my team mates for having made this far n not forgetting our 2 heroes-Bon n Cikgu- for supporting n cheering us on by the side(even though at times u guys scream ur heads off n it kanda irritates some if us) HehEhe.... Thanks gals! Keep up the great work n hope to get a better placing next time round. OK?..(That is if only our Soccer Master decides to give us another round-which i dun think he will)HeheHe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*We had a Prize-Giving-Ceremony at the Singapore Amercan School today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-112539307148321824?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/112539307148321824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=112539307148321824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/112539307148321824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/112539307148321824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2005/08/congrats-gals.html' title='Congrats Gals!'/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-112279693037483398</id><published>2005-07-27T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:08.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/Yeahoo!Team%20photo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/320/Yeahoo%21Team%20photo1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1778/992/1600/DSCN38571.JPG"&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;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;p&gt;OKOK. Lets begin. Juz got back from today's tournament at Bowen Sec. Won 5-1 against Yishun Sec. Win right?? But the thing which pissed me off today was my players' attitude. Damn !%^~* lousy!. Dah menang buat hal menang ah. Apa lagi yg korang nk gaduh2kn lagi? Si Shalani ni nak step power konon. Jalan dah.Tak heran ah ngan kau.Aini tk pernah2 marah, hari ni dia melenting. Tapi its partly her fault also la. Why u hide behind the defenders? How to pass u the ball? One more thing. Bawa bola jgn jauh2 sangat la. Keeper senang tangkap. Kalau shoot,jgn la kau shoot straight. Tendang kuat sikit ah. Tapi yang betul2 buat aku geram is Shalani. Man!! Who the heck do u think u are man?? Mentang2 kau main utk club,jadi kau bagos ah? Please la eh! Nowadays there's no soccer player which ought to be an idol ok!! Not even Beckham, much more urself. Soccer players who are ought to be saluted are people like Fandi Ahmad. Skilled player but doesn't show it off. Very humble. Rambut style2 lawa2, main tak bagus buat ape?? Shalani is rude. Hate her attitude. HaizZzz...Dunno whats gonna happen in the next few matches. Wonder whether she's gonna turn up or not.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But nevertheless, let what happened today as it is. Let it be a learning lesson to all. Perhaps i should have a say if another heated argument crops up. Chill man. Keep ur cool. Btw,we have not lost a single match so far. Played matches n results: 1. Siglap 0-0 2.HIHS 4-1 3.Fajar 7-0 Hope to maintain the pace of not losing. Wish us luck!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-112279693037483398?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/112279693037483398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=112279693037483398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/112279693037483398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/112279693037483398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2005/07/bad-day.html' title='Bad Day'/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-112272627481276876</id><published>2005-06-29T19:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:08.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back from a long break</title><content type='html'>OK. I noe its been a long time since i last updated my blog. I'm still accessing to this site to blog in case u nombskulls out there aren't aware of this. Reason being,this web address has done a good deed &lt;em&gt;(banyak berjasa)&lt;/em&gt; for me by winning in the competiton. Hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;OKOK. Lets sum up what has happened for the last err...2 months?? Quite a lot la hor. NPCC i'm being 'upgraded' to an NCO from a cadet. Took over the juniors. But the only thing is that i haven't gone thru' my NCO camp/course. Will be going thru' it soon in aug/oct. Very late right?..i noe2.HaizZzz...I HATE my NPCC unit man!! I dunno why. But its just that it seems like it has not been an experiencing episode in my life so far. Maybe because the schedule is much more tighter now than back and officers are stricter with us compared to back then when trainings falls on Saturdays. Everything nedds to be done fast. I guessed its the new system which the government just implemented where civil servants only work 5 days a week. Teachers are paid to guide us and not to add more stress on us. They get he weekend to rest whereas us?? Loads of homeworks/projects to study n plenty of tests to study. Even though they know we have trainings on Wednesdays and come home late n tired yet they give us test/homework to be completed the next day. Argghh!! Can't life get any miserable??&lt;br /&gt;Next thing coming up will be soccer. Tournaments are juz around the corner. I can't wait to get my feet back on the field. Yet,i'm having doubts about my team. Can we make it?? I mean are we able to clinge the championship title this time round?? Fat hopes ya...Look at the standard of your team Nadiah. I'm not saying that they're useless or not talented and unskilled but its just that...hai..only God knows what i mean n how i  feel. Nevertheless, i still have faith in them. Lets hope that miracles do happen and with the help with trainings n stuffs we ARE able to make it. At least for the top 3.Lets just do our best n not to repeat the mistakes we did last year alright??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-112272627481276876?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/112272627481276876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=112272627481276876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/112272627481276876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/112272627481276876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2005/06/back-from-long-break.html' title='Back from a long break'/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-112229416475890679</id><published>2005-05-12T20:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:08.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ATTENTION!! PERHATIAN!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ingin saya maklumkan bahawa &lt;em&gt;blog-blog entry&lt;/em&gt; yang akan mendatang tidak semestinya di tulis dalam bahasa Melayu. Jikalau &lt;em&gt;entry-entry&lt;/em&gt; sebelum ini di dalam bahasa Melayu(yang boleh dikatakan Melayu 'solid') ini disebabkan oleh kerana weblog ini direka khas untuk peraduan &lt;em&gt;Weblog&lt;/em&gt; yang dianjurkan oleh Innova JC.  Namun,kini peraduan tersebut telah pun berakhir dan saya ingin terus menggunakan lelaman web ini. Hasil daripada peraduan tersebut,saya telah memenangi 'Best Language Award for Malay Language'. Saya akan terus mengemaskinikan kejadian seharian saya,itu pun jikalau masa mengizinkan. Maklumlah,saya ni sibuk orangnya. Ada saja kerja yang perlu diselesaikan setiap hari. Untuk menyenangkan saya meluahkan perasaan, kemungkinan, bahasa campuran akan digunakan. Jikalau para pembaca tidak menyenanginya,harap maaf. Tapi oleh kerana ini adalah on-line diary saya,adalah hak saya untuk memilih.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Harap maklum. Sekian,terima kasih.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-112229416475890679?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/112229416475890679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=112229416475890679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/112229416475890679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/112229416475890679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2005/05/attention-perhatian.html' title='ATTENTION!! PERHATIAN!!!'/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-111483257565323244</id><published>2005-04-29T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:08.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Isu Kasino</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5133/640/DSCN3083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5133/320/DSCN3083.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Keratan akhbar BH, Selasa 19 Apr&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Pemerintah telah memberi lampu hijau untuk membina dua buah kasino di Singapura. Walau bagaimanapun, sesetengah warga Singapura membantah keputusan pemerintah. Bagiku, tiada masalah untuk pemerintah membina kasino di Singapura kerana aku tahu ia adalah salah satu langkah untuk membangunkan ekonomi Singapura. Tetapi, apa yang aku bimbangkan ialah : Bagaimana pula dengan umat Islam di Singapura? Adakah kami dibenarkan masuk? Adalah lebih baik jika pemerintah menyekat kemasukan umat Islam bagi mengelakkan masalah sosial dan tahi judi. Kami diharamkan memasuki tempat-tempat maksiat seperti ini. Bagaimana pula dengan anak-anak muda di Singapura? Adkah pemerintah akan membenarkan mereka masuk? Jika tidak, apakah langkah-langkah yang akan diambil bagi melarang mereka masuk? Berapakah had usia bagi pengunjung-pengunjung kasino? Di negara barat sudah ada kasino. Pergaduhan dan permusuhan kerap kali berlaku. Adakah pemerintah sudah bersedia untuk berhadapan dengan masalah sebegini? Mungkin pemerintah dapat menjadikan masalah di barat sebagai satu pengajaran dan mengambil tindakan seterusnya yang wajar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Setakat itu sahajalah dapatku meluahkan pandangan ku terhadap pembinaan kasino di Singapura. Harap pemerintah dapat melakukan sesuatu secepat mungkin agar Singapura tidak akan menjadi huru-hara. Akhir kata, saya akan sentiasa berdoa agar Singapura terus maju dan menjadi sebuah negara aman dan makmur.&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/11965269-111483257565323244?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/111483257565323244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=111483257565323244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/111483257565323244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/111483257565323244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2005/04/isu-kasino.html' title='Isu Kasino'/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-111486975024230466</id><published>2005-04-26T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:08.392+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Detik Yang Bersejarah Buatku</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5133/640/DSCN3046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5133/320/DSCN3046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Pengawas-pengawas Sekolah Menengah Woodlands&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Seperti tahun-tahun yang lalu, sekolahku telah mengadakan suatu majlis untuk pengawas-pengawas &lt;em&gt;(Student Councillor Investiture) &lt;/em&gt;bagi mengenal pasti ketua murid bagi tahun itu dan menyambut kedatangan pengawas-pengawas baru dari menegah satu dan dua serta mengucapkan ribuan terima kasih kepada pengawas-pengawas menengah empat yang telah banyak berjasa kepada sekolahku. Tidak seperti tahun-tahun yang lalu , dimana aku menaiki pentas untuk menerima sijil kontrak selama setahun, kali ini aku telah dipilih sebagai ketua murid bagi tahun 2005. Aku berasa sungguh berbesar hati dan bangga atas kejayaanku ini. Titik peluhku selama 2 tahun yang lalu telah membuahkan hasil akhirnya. Aku dipilih setelah memenangi pengundian oleh guru-guru dan murid-murid disekolahku. Aku telah berjaya menawan hati mereka &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;:).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Dengan jawatanku dan sokongan daripada penghuni-penghuni Sekolah Menengah Woodlands, aku berharap agar aku dapat mengharumkan nama sekolahku dengan masa yang terdekat ini. Aku akan cuba sedaya-upaya untuk membuat perubahan kepada sekolahku. Ini juga bermakna aku harus meningkatkan tahap persembahanku di sekolah agar menjadi contoh kepada murid-murid yang lain. Aku tahu ini bukan sesuatu perkara yang mudah. Perubahan tidak akan berlaku semalaman. Aku harus sabar dan tabah dalam menjalani kehidupan harianku di sekolah. Komen dan kritikan akan aku terima dengan minda dan hati yang terbuka.&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/11965269-111486975024230466?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/111486975024230466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=111486975024230466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/111486975024230466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/111486975024230466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2005/04/detik-yang-bersejarah-buatku.html' title='Detik Yang Bersejarah Buatku'/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-111486969445765763</id><published>2005-04-26T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:08.295+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sambungan 'Detik yang bersejarah buatku'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5133/640/DSCN3040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5133/320/DSCN3040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Jawatankuasa Eksekutif 2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Ketua murid 2005 : Barisan hadapan, ketiga dari kiri (Nadiah).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Penolong ketua murid : Barisan hadapan, kedua (Fong Yee) dan keempat (Fahmi) dari kiri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11965269-111486969445765763?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/111486969445765763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=111486969445765763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/111486969445765763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/111486969445765763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2005/04/sambungan-detik-yang-bersejarah-buatku.html' title='Sambungan &apos;Detik yang bersejarah buatku&apos;'/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-111483127711080895</id><published>2005-04-21T21:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:07.678+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ulasan Novel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5133/640/DSCN3078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5133/320/DSCN3078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Novel &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Tajuk Novel : Satu Janji&lt;br /&gt;Penulis : Ramlee Awang Murshid&lt;br /&gt;Penerbit : Alaf 21&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Cerita ini mengisahkan tentang seorang usahawan muda, Luqman, yang tinggal bersama keluarga angkatnya. Perasaan balas dendam timbul dalam dirinya apabila bapanya ditembak mati ketika dalam perjalanan pulang ke rumah dari pejabatnya. Motif pembunuhan disyaki atas dasar dengki.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Balas dendam,pencarian keluarga kandung keadilan, kasih sebuah percintaan, air mata dan kesetiaan seorang lelaki bernama suami, adalah satu janji yang melingkari hidup Luqman. Begitulah janji Luqman yang tidak sekali-kali berundur walaupun banyak rintangan dan cabaran, yang menjadi liku kehidupan, penuh ranjau berduri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Tragedi pembunuhan ayah Luqman, telah membuka satu rahsia yang menjadi hijab jalur pengkhianatan. Pada ketika inilah Luqman menemui Adelia Musatapha. Kerana cinta, Luqman berjanji untuk mengenali wanita itu. Dan kerana janji itulah Luqman melamar Adelia. Mereka kemudian diijabkabulkan. Kasih dan cinta Luqman, rupa-rupanya menjadi racun berbisa di hati Adelia. Janji yang begitu teguh di hati Luqman membawa musibah akhirnya. Dengan segala kudrat, Luqman berjaya bangkit untuk menggapai janjinya semula.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Mesej yang ingin disampaikan penulis ialah kita sebagai manusia haruslah sentiasa berpegang kepada janji kita. Jika kita memungkiri janji, susah untuk orang di sekililing mempercayai kita. Penggunaan bahasanya padat dan senang difahami. Tiada penggunaan bahasa campuran. Pengajaran yang dapatku pelajari ialah sentaiasa berpegang kepada janji yang telah dilafazkan. Kasih sayang sesama insan juga penting dalam menjalani kehidupan harian.&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/11965269-111483127711080895?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/111483127711080895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=111483127711080895' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/111483127711080895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/111483127711080895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2005/04/ulasan-novel.html' title='Ulasan Novel'/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11965269.post-111374786312172724</id><published>2005-04-17T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T12:34:07.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuti Sekolah Yang Lalu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5133/640/Group%20photo%20@%20Muzium%20Kesultanan%20Istana%20Melaka.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; WIDTH: 324px; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid; HEIGHT: 260px" height="282" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/194/5133/320/Group%20photo%20%40%20Muzium%20Kesultanan%20Istana%20Melaka.jpg" width="346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Bergambar diluar Istana Kesultanan Melaka.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Sebulan yang lalu, Jabatan Bahasa Melayu sekolahku telah menganjurkan lawatan sambil belajar ke Melaka. Lawatan tersebut bertujuan mendedahkan kepada para pelajar kebudayaan Melayu dan sejarah kegemilangan kesultanan Melayu Melaka.Para murid terdiri daripada menengah tiga yang kebanyakannya dari aliran ekspres. Antara tempat yang kami lawati ialah sebuah tokong Cina di Jalan Hang Li Poh. Di sana, terdapat sebuah perigi yang airnya agak unik sedikit. Kami ditunjukkan satu aksi silap mata di mana pemandu pelancong  kami menuangkan air perigi tersebut ke dalam sebuah mangkuk yang ditutup dengan tuala dan kemudian memusingkannya. Apa yang unik ialah air tersebut tidak tumpah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Setelah itu,kami makan tengah hari di sebuah restoran Baba Nyonya. Di sana, kami dihidangkan dengan makanan orang-orang peranakan. Setelah itu, kami ke salah sebuah masjid yang tertua di Melaka iaitu Masjid Tengkera,untuk menunaikan solat jamak qasar. Tidak kami sangka, di perkarangan masjid itu juga terletaknya makam Sultan Hussin Shah, sultan terakhir Singapura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Kami meneruskan perjalanan ke Stadhuys. Di sana, kami sempat bergambar dengan seekor ular Albino. Gerun rasanya apabila aku melihat sahabat-sahabatku bergambar dengan binatang tersebut. Maklumlah,aku takut dengan ular sejak kecil lagi. Selesai bergambar, kami mendaki bukit ke Gereja St Paul's. Penat sungguh kami mendakinya. Apakan tidak, ia terletak di puncak bukit. Di situ terdiri patung St Paul yang kodong tangannya. Menurut pemandu pelancong kami,ia mungkin disebabkan oleh dahan-dahan pokok yang ditiup angin lalu menghempap tangannya mengakibatkannya patah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Kami kemudian ke Muzium Budaya dan Istana Kesultanan Melaka yang terletak tidak jauh dari kaki bukit itu. Di sanalah kami banyak mempelajari tentang budaya sejarah orang Melayu. Bangunan tiga tingkat itu dipenuhi dengan pameran-pameran kebudayaan orang Melayu seperti pakaian tradisional Melayu,keris dan banyak lagi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Di situ jugalah berakhirnya lawatan kami. Kami mengatur langkah pulang ke tanahair pada jam kira-kira 5 malam dan selamat tiba di Singapura pada jam 9 malam.Aku juga ingin mengambil kesempatan ini untuk mengucapkan ribuan terima kasih kepada tiga orang guru Bahasa Melayuku iaitu Cikgu Fazil,Cikgu Suraidi dan Cikgu Hamimah atas pengorbanan masa dan kesabaran mereka melayankan kerenah kami sepanjang perjalanan. Harap cikgu dapat menganjurkan lawatan sebegini lagi pada masa akan datang.&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/11965269-111374786312172724?l=anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/feeds/111374786312172724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11965269&amp;postID=111374786312172724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/111374786312172724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11965269/posts/default/111374786312172724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anakwatanmelayu.blogspot.com/2005/04/cuti-sekolah-yang-lalu.html' title='Cuti Sekolah Yang Lalu'/><author><name>Naddy.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12954521956809650312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
