<?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-148173077165665492</id><updated>2012-02-10T18:46:17.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ai.zee.wai.aey.enn</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>136</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-1849277900084818225</id><published>2012-02-10T17:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T18:46:17.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;You knw tht situation when sometimes some thoughts, be it happy or miserable, take over control of yrself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt; Happy thoughts cn make you senyum sorang sorang. Happy thoughts cn brighten your day. Happy thoughts cn bring joy and laughter. Peter Pan, for example, is able to fly not only with the help of Tinkerbells magic dust, but with his happy thoughts! Happy thoughts cn turn ones blues upside down. And truthfully, thts wht I need right now. Happy thoughts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;Hello everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;Shall I say Happy New Year? Ye la since this is the first post in 2012.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;So, HAPPY NEW YEAR GUYS! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;Hahaha maaf la lagging :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;I am here because I am bored. Seriously, madly, truly bored. I have loads in mind but while I was writing just nw, I started to think that maybe its too personal pulak so, scraaaaaaaatch that. And suddenly, I have nothing to write pulee. The happy thoughts cerekarama above was written last night as I was lying down trying to sleep tapi rupanya tak sempat publish dah tertido zzz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;To be honest la kan, that time gap when I am trying to sleep and the moment I actually fell asleep is some sort of my thoughts-processing time. Tapi sebenarnya it makes me realize the basis of my thoughts-processing. The what-ifs. The impacts of my actions, both taken or to be taken. I rarely think about the 'greener' side of my actions tapi Id be more like what if Ive made the wrong decision, what if that is better than this, what if thats the reason of everything, what if this what if that, what if what if what if. Blablabla, grrrr. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;Whyyy is thatt?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;Tak faham kan? Takpe.&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/148173077165665492-1849277900084818225?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/1849277900084818225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=1849277900084818225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/1849277900084818225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/1849277900084818225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2012/02/you-knw-tht-situation-when-sometimes.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-1871208334844397939</id><published>2011-12-12T02:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T04:08:42.625+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Honestly, I've been listening to toooo much cheesy songs. Our upcoming graduation dinner's theme nanti is wedding and hence, lots and lots of  ideas on what songs shall be played nanti. Tapi, these two are my favourites sangat! Eh takdela favourite sangat tapi fr the time being, suka dengar masa buat assignments :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Thats when I love you by Aslyn,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/mgB9UxnSgVg" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;And Baby Im Yours by Arctic Monkeys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/PU5xuHXIzLk?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Spread the love, xoxo! ;)&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/148173077165665492-1871208334844397939?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/1871208334844397939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=1871208334844397939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/1871208334844397939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/1871208334844397939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2011/12/honestly-ive-been-listening-to-toooo.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/mgB9UxnSgVg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-7033398116775921031</id><published>2011-11-08T01:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T01:59:31.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lty44l5ScX1r29t5yo1_500.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 220px;" src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lty44l5ScX1r29t5yo1_500.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'd like that :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://perfectbucketlist.tumblr.com/post/12329300032"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/148173077165665492-7033398116775921031?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/7033398116775921031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=7033398116775921031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/7033398116775921031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/7033398116775921031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2011/11/id-like-that.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-7310419702691934493</id><published>2011-08-31T21:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T21:29:08.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_GkpG3fxEMg/Tl42N9TrOYI/AAAAAAAAAW0/As5GWIeN_90/1314797062589.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_GkpG3fxEMg/Tl42N9TrOYI/AAAAAAAAAW0/As5GWIeN_90/s288/1314797062589.jpeg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 288px; height: 192px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is how we celebrate our MerdekaRaya. How about you? Hihi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Selamat Hari Raya Aidilfitri people! To awak² yang kenal saya, saya ingin mengambil kesempatan ini untuk memohon maaf atas segala salah dan silap saya, yang secara sengaja ataupun tidak. Ada yang terguris perasaan terluka hati dengan kata² serta perbuatan saya, saya minta maaf sungguh. Tak baik berdendam tau, dosa. Tak elok benci membenci, dosa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okaybye, enjoy yr raya! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And the food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And the duit raya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/148173077165665492-7310419702691934493?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/7310419702691934493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=7310419702691934493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/7310419702691934493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/7310419702691934493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2011/08/this-is-how-we-celebrate-our.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_GkpG3fxEMg/Tl42N9TrOYI/AAAAAAAAAW0/As5GWIeN_90/s72-c/1314797062589.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-464816250839109666</id><published>2011-08-27T03:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T03:44:52.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dulu masa kecik, we were taught not to lie. Hence the popular phrase of &lt;i&gt;'tipu dosa, mati seksa, masuk api neraka'&lt;/i&gt;. I swear when any of my friends threatened me with tht, I'll be terrified. Sama la macam we were somehow not allowed to use the word &lt;i&gt;'sumpah'&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;i&gt;Sumpah&lt;/i&gt; used to be a level higher than &lt;i&gt;janji&lt;/i&gt;. When yr friends don't trust wht you just said then you have to say &lt;i&gt;janji&lt;/i&gt;, in order to convince them. If they're satisfied then habis lah cerita. Tapi kalau tak percaya jugak, kena cakap &lt;i&gt;sumpah&lt;/i&gt; jugak kalau tak memang takkan diam sampai bila². Each &lt;i&gt;sumpah&lt;/i&gt; was usually followed by &lt;i&gt;ayoktatayok&lt;/i&gt;. Sebab macam last chance la nak takutkan. Macam 'awak dh ckp &lt;i&gt;benda tu&lt;/i&gt; tapi kalau awak tipu memang awak berdosa'. And &lt;i&gt;benda tu&lt;/i&gt; refers to the word &lt;i&gt;sumpah&lt;/i&gt;. Tak faham kenapa tapi memang were not supposed to say the word.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As we grow up, we don't do that anymore. Mana ada orang nak takutkan dah tipu dosa mati seksa. And as we grow up, we were introduced to a new trick called white lies. One of the many reasons for white lies is to consider other people. Macam, we are not always sefahaman right. Rambut sama hitam tapi wants lain². Macam dulu nak beli kfc bucket. Tak boleh campur. Kena faham ada yang tk boleh makan spicy. Jadinya we got to choose one. Sebab we don't want to &lt;i&gt;hurt&lt;/i&gt; anyone with our decision. Then you'll say, 'okay, a bucket of originals please'. When the truth is you never like originals because they're not at all crispy like hot &amp;amp; spicy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another reason being is to sacrifice. Especially to people that you really care about. When you prioritize them over yrself. When the consequences of yr decision shall not affect them in a bad way. Tak kisah kalau kita sendiri yg living in a lie, as long as they're happy. Mcmtu. When you say everythings okay while the truth is, tak okay lansung. Its just too risky fr you to be totally honest and you don't have the courage to go there. And trust me, to lie in this situation reaaaaally sucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hw cn we not tell lies when we have sooo many aspects to consider. Just saying. I'm just scared tht the truths might ruin it all. The truths are not always nice kan. Oh betulla, truths hurt (sometimes).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gdnite peeps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/148173077165665492-464816250839109666?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/464816250839109666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=464816250839109666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/464816250839109666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/464816250839109666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2011/08/dulu-masa-kecik-we-were-taught-not-to.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-1439608978315968543</id><published>2011-08-23T02:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T02:48:08.724+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I dare you to let me be, your one and only&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I promise I'm worth it, to hold in your arms&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;So come on and give me the chance &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;To prove that I'm the one who &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;can&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Walk that mile, until the end starts&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;SOO TENSE RIGHT?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/3K5YO7R_Es8?hd=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;If only I have that voice, masuk Glee Project confirm menang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/148173077165665492-1439608978315968543?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/1439608978315968543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-3420473996554473456</id><published>2011-07-23T01:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T02:41:26.087+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hye :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Please tau tht I hate my laptop so much now. I cnt even remember bila last time guna. Slowww sangat macam kurababi. Kurakura + siput babi, gedditt? Tk kelakar fine. Aaaanyway, thts why I'm so excited to try ths bloggeroid! I cn blog straight frm my phone weehuu :D tktau lah knp before ni tk penah terfikir nk install app ni. Maybe sbb I'm just lampi like tht, zzz. Buta technology, kesian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, to sambung cerita frm my last post. I'm not worried no more! Hihi. I've been working as a part-time tutor dekat Kumon fr a month dah. Honestly, it's fun! Tak stress lansung mcm kerja kt EY *coughsuckscough. Hiks. Plus, I got to address myself as teacher/ cikgu. How cool is that? ;p The kids there are mostly still in primary school. Macam² sangat perangai. And kelakar. Nak cerita memang banyak sangat lah. To make it short, I quote lah some of them. Keep reading yaw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Muka teacher macam pelakon cerita Indon yg mama sy sll tgk tu lah"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Kenapa kerja ni senang sangat. Teacher, tengok. I boleh buat sebelah mata je"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Betul ke teacher 22 tahun? Tak pecayalah. Macam 18 je!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Sy tak suka sifir 7. Teacher kn pandai, teacher nk buatkan? Cepat sikit siap. Takpe, sy tk bgtau dkt org lain"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Teacher jangan la pandang. Tak boleh concentrate la"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Heh heh. And baanyak lagi sampai tak larat nk layan. So basically, yes I'm enjoying my holidays :) Stress-free and got paid some more fr doing something tht I like. A sweet revenge aftr tht 6 months of torture. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alritey, going to sleep now. Toodles! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/148173077165665492-3420473996554473456?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/3420473996554473456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=3420473996554473456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/3420473996554473456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/3420473996554473456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2011/07/hye-please-tau-tht-i-hate-my-laptop-so.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-7567992849120032311</id><published>2011-07-22T19:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T19:36:19.891+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;Because I'm so cool I can post this frm my phone using Bloggeroid ;p&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Blogger + Android = Bloggeroid?  &lt;br/&gt;Quite lame kot hiks hiks.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: xx-small' align='right'&gt;posted from Bloggeroid&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/148173077165665492-7567992849120032311?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/7567992849120032311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=7567992849120032311' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/7567992849120032311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/7567992849120032311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2011/07/because-im-so-cool-i-can-post-this-frm.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-5362836420086829163</id><published>2011-05-23T21:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T21:56:52.891+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Very random.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;1. I'm worried of wht am I supposed to do fr the upcoming 3 months break. Sebab takda la nk kodi mana, tp sbb dah get used to being occupied hihi. Rasa macam nk kerja tapi macam eh knp nak kerja kan cuti chill lah bro, faham tak? Tapi at the same time macam hoi nak buat apa buang masa 3 bulan macam tu je? Carilah benda berfaedah sikit nak buat. Someeee people suggested tht I should belajar masak zzz *tutup topic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;2. As per my last post, no I havent got my phone back yet ;( Theres this one app, yg macam you main cyberpet tau. I had been taking care of this jembalang (thts wht rai called it), for months already! I wonder hw hes doing. Mesti die lapar :( Mesti dah banyak berak tak basuh :( Mesti orang service centre tu bunuh dia :( Okay stop it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;3. Oh and since start practical training haritu, some of my friends and saudara mara ada yang macam ni 'eh Yaan kurusnya, eh Yaaan tak makan ke?'. Tapi ada jugak yang macam 'Yan nmpak gemuk sikit lah, tembam'. Apeni, kurus ke gemuk? Please jangan mainkan perasaan I tskkk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;4. I now know I cn be mean sikit if its early in the morning and the traffic is such an ass. In the future, I'd like my office to be located just across the street, please. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;5. I think I'm growing up hihihi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;6. I reaally wanna go for a bungee jumping. I'm not really sure whether I'd still want to jump off once I'm at the edge of the cliff though. I really doubt it, tapi macam nak give it a shot jugak. Macam, entah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;7. I think a date on the rooftop would be the sweetest date of all! Okay, masuk to-do list before getting married.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;8. I find it weird that some people struggles to spell my name. I mean like comee onn, its Izyan. If Ezyan boleh lagi la diterima. Tapi Ezian, Iziyan? Why do you have to make a simple thing jadi complicated? Once I spoke to one of my client in Japan, he pronounced my name as E-chan. Now, thts cute ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;9. I dnt know why I dont eat cendol pulut. Hahaha nah random sangat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;10. I was supposed to siapkan my kerja tp suddenly I miss talking to myself. Thts wht I'm doing right now hihi. Better get going.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Bye 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/148173077165665492-5362836420086829163?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/5362836420086829163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=5362836420086829163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/5362836420086829163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/5362836420086829163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2011/05/very-random.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-5792080819042248846</id><published>2011-05-22T20:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T20:34:49.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;nw tht my phone dah masuk ward, i miss writing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;somehow my phone crashed, and there goes my journal :'( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;mesti semua hilang :''(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;tade backup :'''(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;padanmuka balasan abaikan blog. SEDIH!&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/148173077165665492-5792080819042248846?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/5792080819042248846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=5792080819042248846' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/5792080819042248846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/5792080819042248846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2011/05/nw-tht-my-phone-dah-masuk-ward-i-miss.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-6627936494559478062</id><published>2010-10-19T01:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T03:14:53.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;when you cant study, you sleep. bt when you cant sleep, dnt study. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;opt for something fun instead sampai la ngantuk. thts how i roll. hihi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;hello blogger.com rindu lah. bt still i dnt have much to write pun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;three top wishes at this moment:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;1. more rajin. less singing more reading.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;2. more money. please make them grow on trees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;3. gabe bondoc to sing me a song. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;*play tag in the kitchen. i can be the cop, youre the robber since you stole my heart*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; now you tell me, sweet sangat ke tak tu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uFW7haf9iS8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uFW7haf9iS8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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/148173077165665492-6627936494559478062?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/6627936494559478062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=6627936494559478062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/6627936494559478062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/6627936494559478062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2010/10/when-you-cant-study-you-sleep.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-2812878604919296049</id><published>2010-04-27T21:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T22:37:40.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hye semua. had fun reading lyanas blog? heehe ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so i will not say anything pasal exams, except fr tht im sick of reading, and reading and reading. God please help me get thru this. aanyway, i get so tired easily nowadays it makes me wonder is it because of the psychology effect of konon dah study byk gila padahal br satu chapter tht i deserve to be tired, or because ive gained so much weight i cannot tampung my own lemak already. somehow im quite sure the latter is the main reason lah. + 3 kgs and still counting. cngrats much? hahah thanx. thus i tend to sleep mcm penat benar rupa bak kate mama. dah la tknk belajar masak, tido mcm ape. finee. tp kalau pndai masak dh reti masak sedap sedap lagila byk makan lagi tambah lemak lagila jadi pemalas asik tido je kan? ni soal rumahtangga lain kali lh fikir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;okay i wonder hw these facebookers cn come up with ideas to tubuhkn all these groups yg sometimes mcm weh they cn read my mind. nak join / like semua mcm segan pulak. pemalu *blush*. tp yg ni mcm kelakar gila. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/PMS-allows-a-woman-once-a-month-to-act-like-men-do-every-day/332301346693?ref=sgm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PMS allows a woman once a month to act like men do everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (ouch?). hahah bt no im nt much of a sexist lah okay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Reading-someones-status-and-thinking-oh-shut-the-hell-up/107549722606229?ref=sgm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;reading someones status and thinking oh shut the hell up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, mmg you read my mind lah dude. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i even deleted a guy who thinks its cool fr him to brag about hw rich he is to own an Audi and hw he thinks tht the people around must be jealous to see him drive one? you annoy the hell out of me. and this is my favourite lah so far. &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Some-people-call-it-stalking-I-call-it-investigating/293973726039"&gt;some people call it stalking i call it investigating&lt;/a&gt;. true that! ;p oh bytheway, i already have a tumblr account bt still in cnsideration lah as to whether nk active ke tknk ke. sbb mcm byk gilaaa cute posts nk reblog. hihihi tgk lah aftr finals. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its nw almost 10 i gtg people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;less than three, less than three! &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/148173077165665492-2812878604919296049?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/2812878604919296049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=2812878604919296049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/2812878604919296049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/2812878604919296049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2010/04/hye-semua.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-3427952787459128521</id><published>2010-04-11T10:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T10:45:57.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S8E2U027OoI/AAAAAAAAAVs/r_a1PJGBtPE/s1600/lena%27s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 224px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458703954764053122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S8E2U027OoI/AAAAAAAAAVs/r_a1PJGBtPE/s400/lena%27s.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S8E1wnW700I/AAAAAAAAAVk/pVN-TMb02Tg/s1600/lena%27s.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; let us all welcome &lt;a href="http://liyanask.blogspot.com/"&gt;lena sarkhan&lt;/a&gt; to the world of blogspot. she is currently very teruja with her new account so rajin rajin lah jenguk her blog fr updates. satu hari satu post la please. kalau nk luahan perasaan lebih lebih pun mesti teruja jugak orang lain nak baca takdehal lah :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you are now officially a blogger, tahniah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/148173077165665492-3427952787459128521?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/3427952787459128521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=3427952787459128521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/3427952787459128521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/3427952787459128521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2010/04/let-us-all-welcome-lena-sarkhan-to.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S8E2U027OoI/AAAAAAAAAVs/r_a1PJGBtPE/s72-c/lena%27s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-8375834036003137893</id><published>2010-03-28T17:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T18:24:20.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i784.photobucket.com/albums/yy121/yolin-chan/ebay2/419b100d.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a star projection lamp!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i wnt one, pretty pleease?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i wnt my room to look like this soo cool. harihari tdo under starry skies awww :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cdn2.ioffer.com/img/item/962/582/57/o_7adMU6GRcj9Xpao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 386px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 500px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://cdn2.ioffer.com/img/item/962/582/57/o_7adMU6GRcj9Xpao.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i remember buying a create a night sky projection kit frm toys r us. i didnt notice the create and the kit part so basically memang excited habis lah balik rumah terus nak try. haram. kene buat sendiri. no fun at all :( tak cantik pun tp lepastu. gmbr dekat kotak je cantik. tipu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ioffer.com/i/Star-Projector-Projection-Light-Pointer-For-Party-Gifts-96258257"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;source&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cgi.ebay.ca/Astrostar-Astro-Star-Laser-Projector-Cosmos-Light-Lamp-/170426320058"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;source&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/148173077165665492-8375834036003137893?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/8375834036003137893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=8375834036003137893' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/8375834036003137893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/8375834036003137893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2010/03/star-projection-lamp-i-wnt-one-pretty.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i784.photobucket.com/albums/yy121/yolin-chan/ebay2/th_419b100d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-8121766817089329543</id><published>2010-03-26T14:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T14:12:46.375+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so if this is a regular ass (_!_) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; this should be a huge ass (__!__)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and this will be a flat ass (_._)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and why am i talking about asses? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;because i gotta lot, like a lot lot of  (_!_)ignments to be done and i dnt like it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;because im not tht rajin to get my (__!__) working on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and probably because my (_!_) is bigger than yr (_._) it makes me feel sleepy all the time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;HAHAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;okaybye.&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/148173077165665492-8121766817089329543?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-8716644510676949824</id><published>2010-03-25T23:03:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T00:04:32.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Over Texting Led To Wrist Injuries: Texting teen faces surgery on both wrists after sending 100 messages a day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;By &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="author" href="http://www.dailymail.co.uk/home/search.html?s=y&amp;amp;authornamef=Mail+Foreign+Service" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mail Foreign Service&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Last updated at 1:39 AM on 20th March 2010&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my text msgs counter shows tht ive 11490 sent text msgs and ive been using the phone fr like almost a year and a half dah. so keluar calculator japp. roughly la kan, i sent about 640 text msgs per month. and this girl ni, dah sakit sakit pun still be able to send 2000 msgs in a month. patutlaaa pun. so i shouldnt be risau la kot. like, 2000?! tak mungkin. bt fr those who knw me, they should tau the condition of my phone skrg. hahah it looks like ive used it fr not less thn lets say, 5 years? also, it kinda reflects me as a rajin gila text punye orang, which i am not, since the wordings on the keypads are no longer there and whts left of it pun macam, homaigod so kesian tak brp nk nampak dh pun. hahaha! you cn read the rest of the text queen article &lt;a href="http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/worldnews/article-1259243/Teenager-develops-carpal-tunnel-syndrome-sending-4-000-text-messages-MONTH.html"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh and bytheway, i wnted to say hello im back tapi mcm naaaah i dnt think so. let us just wait fr another 6 months until my next post ;)&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/148173077165665492-8716644510676949824?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/8716644510676949824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=8716644510676949824' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/8716644510676949824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/8716644510676949824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2010/03/over-texting-led-to-wrist-injuries.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-4233614418957382584</id><published>2009-11-03T22:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T23:06:48.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;this guy made my day :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wam-oMub8EU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wam-oMub8EU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he looks so much like clark kent dnt you think? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/148173077165665492-4233614418957382584?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/4233614418957382584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=4233614418957382584' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/4233614418957382584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/4233614418957382584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2009/11/this-guy-made-my-day.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-5365550232053224966</id><published>2009-10-23T10:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T11:01:36.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395623760079226578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/SuEbOPkuBtI/AAAAAAAAAUs/Lh9PvIDIvS0/s320/P5281892.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy 20th okayy my sengal :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/148173077165665492-5365550232053224966?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/5365550232053224966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=5365550232053224966' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/5365550232053224966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/5365550232053224966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-20th-okayy-my-sengal.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/SuEbOPkuBtI/AAAAAAAAAUs/Lh9PvIDIvS0/s72-c/P5281892.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-594191782331561666</id><published>2009-10-23T00:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T00:41:31.239+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/SuCHGMzJV_I/AAAAAAAAAUk/0yWB3nS_vGc/s1600-h/IMG_0522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395460894174566386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/SuCHGMzJV_I/AAAAAAAAAUk/0yWB3nS_vGc/s320/IMG_0522.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;this picture has been chosen as the cover of our mandarin's short movie, thnkyou to the technology of self-timer. kalau nk buat gmbr mcmni pilih yg 10 seconds yeah. hahaha. we took about setengah hari or dalam kata lain, 12jam as fr the shooting session. and another setengah hari fr kerja kerja editing and such. and the result? a VERY short movie of 7minutes. brilliant betul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&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/148173077165665492-594191782331561666?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/594191782331561666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=594191782331561666' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/594191782331561666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/594191782331561666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2009/10/this-picture-has-been-chosen-as-cover.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/SuCHGMzJV_I/AAAAAAAAAUk/0yWB3nS_vGc/s72-c/IMG_0522.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-4025202329828448232</id><published>2009-10-22T03:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T05:10:49.175+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;'things go wrong because people build walls instead of bridges'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ive built a wall around me not only to protect myself bt the others as well. so, this wall must be reaaally besar la kan nk simpan semua orang and to maintain this wall properly at all times is kinda, erm, tricky? ive built a wall so tht the truth stays outside the wall as where it should be. i feel a lot more comfortable to be surrounded by this thick wall together with these people, to ignore whatevers outside. sekarang nk kene upgrade wall ni bagi sound proof biar lagi kukuh. sometimes ignorance is better lah i think. just because some shits are too shitty and not worth to be dealt with. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ive no intention to deal with this thing so why should i build any bridge lah kan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so okay, no bridge fr me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ps: dear shits, have fun living yr life outside my wall &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;please please duduk jauh jauh okay? thnkyouu :)&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/148173077165665492-4025202329828448232?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/4025202329828448232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=4025202329828448232' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/4025202329828448232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/4025202329828448232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2009/10/things-go-wrong-because-people-build.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-1787480577273533445</id><published>2009-10-20T20:24:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T11:59:32.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394667552504096210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/St21joxVJdI/AAAAAAAAAUU/MwhJL4v04X8/s400/IMG_5809.JPG" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I'VE GRADUATED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;on 19th October 2009. hahah diploma je baru. kecoh. it was a chaotic dayy serious tak tipu. ramaaaai gila sumpah kalah pasar tani hari ahad. the traffic was real bad. the weather was okay la tapi still panas, with the big and heavy and tebal jubah lagi. ohh jgn dilupa our uniform tmbahan. the mask tht we HAVE to wear during our perarakan masuk dewan. paling glam lahh. prihatin betul uitm. siap ada hand sanitizer lagi. tapi orang tu cakap macamni 'sebelah tangan je, sebelah tangan je ye'. care to explain tangan lagi sebelah punye kuman mcm mane? haaha very funny lah u uitm. and nmpak tak tht green thingy on my shoulder? tht means im fever-free and good to go. bt what if orang tu demam? bye suruh balik terus ke ape. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyway, mine was petang punye session. along with some engineering degree students who are mostly guys and who are mostly verry good-looking. but no, nt as good-looking as gabe bondoc, mind you. i was among the last group or bahagian or wtv lah to be on stage and while waiting, i realised something lah. why are there so many nuruls and sitis hah? pilih la something like sazatul ke, hihihi. they didnt call our name btw. we just go up there and jalan secantik yang boleh then hulur tangan to amik tht thing. and the pro-chancellor is sooo baik la he smiled at each one of us :) tht i just had to smile back selebar yang mungkin until...okay ill tell about tht later. since there are so ramai accountancy diploma graduates, we were divided into two sessions la kan. bt im verry teruja terharu tersentuh tht rakanrakan frm the pagi session datang balik to celebrate the day sama2 with us petang-sessioners awwwhh. though i did paksa them to come jugak sebenanye. heehe thnkyouu rakanrakan you guys are the best! i did peluk korg ketat2 kan semalam? :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;such a happy happy day for me!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the flowers, the bears, the gifts as well as the chocolates. thnkyou sangatt okayy? :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tapi you knw hw they say there are always two sides to every story kan. like, for instance, hw some people *kene tapis ohh* acted like this was nothing. like, alaa diploma je? haaaha tak kelakar langsung weh. you have to go through that two horrible plus hectic years then baru u tau. it wasnt easy wey, not at all. i have my limitations too, you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but the saddest part is, ohmygodd you have to see this lah. am so disappointed so keciwa soo, taktaulah ape lagi nak cakap. i feel like chopping my head off. because . of . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THISSS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394735730366956402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/St3zkHGhQ3I/AAAAAAAAAUc/PGIUp3ZTCEI/s400/UITM+(1005200)-A.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bangunlahhh weyy sakai, bukak mata tu..dpn pro chancellor punn nak tdo -_-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;this picture is definitely more than enough bahan fr the rest of my life, thanxx. hahah&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/148173077165665492-1787480577273533445?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/1787480577273533445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=1787480577273533445' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/1787480577273533445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/1787480577273533445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2009/10/ive-graduated-on-19th-october-2009.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/St21joxVJdI/AAAAAAAAAUU/MwhJL4v04X8/s72-c/IMG_5809.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-6587860534526219108</id><published>2009-10-07T01:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T01:15:45.721+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/Sst6z1hbBzI/AAAAAAAAAUM/xbCRovM7ONo/s1600-h/samtsui.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 287px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389536410038110002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/Sst6z1hbBzI/AAAAAAAAAUM/xbCRovM7ONo/s400/samtsui.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; JUST, TENGOKLAA JAWLINE DIA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahah cantikkk :))&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/148173077165665492-6587860534526219108?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/6587860534526219108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=6587860534526219108' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/6587860534526219108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/6587860534526219108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2009/10/just-tengoklaa-jawline-dia.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/Sst6z1hbBzI/AAAAAAAAAUM/xbCRovM7ONo/s72-c/samtsui.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-7808538195325632050</id><published>2009-09-25T23:01:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T23:18:38.754+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 80px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385420573564553298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/Srzben1lSFI/AAAAAAAAATU/hT_d9paoHAA/s400/final.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i miss them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and i miss all these.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385422782301717058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/SrzdfMBjwkI/AAAAAAAAAT8/7qG-XaGb6ww/s320/P2140221.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385422774531794770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/SrzdevFEJ1I/AAAAAAAAAT0/Usy3KhY0K8Y/s320/DSC01883.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385422765406118722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/SrzdeNFVY0I/AAAAAAAAATs/Yt3Fyfq83aI/s320/DSC02324.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385422755623706418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/SrzddopBnzI/AAAAAAAAATk/-WWCGFvak3Q/s320/IMG_0735.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385422746492598994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/SrzddGn_-tI/AAAAAAAAATc/AlmPY8ZmiHM/s320/DSC02345.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385423983494844066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/SrzelG0UTqI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5MnVe_OuNqE/s320/image670.jpg" /&gt; hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/148173077165665492-7808538195325632050?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/7808538195325632050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=7808538195325632050' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/7808538195325632050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/7808538195325632050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-miss-them.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/Srzben1lSFI/AAAAAAAAATU/hT_d9paoHAA/s72-c/final.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-3582972406456970133</id><published>2009-09-23T11:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T01:02:33.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384708439425352962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/SrpTy9b_BQI/AAAAAAAAATM/tQ7AaSeVzWM/s400/DSC01922.JPG" /&gt; Japanese food is definitely &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;nyummychudalicious!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/148173077165665492-3582972406456970133?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/3582972406456970133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=3582972406456970133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/3582972406456970133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/3582972406456970133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2009/09/japanese-food-is-definitely.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/SrpTy9b_BQI/AAAAAAAAATM/tQ7AaSeVzWM/s72-c/DSC01922.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-6569643273225399216</id><published>2009-09-21T00:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T01:40:48.084+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;update sebulan sekali cukup la kan? ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im thinking of just putting pictures of this pagi raya with a selamat hari raya caption je bt then the pictures arent treansferred yet and since im so malas like tht, there wont be any pictures lah hahah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;our raya eve was as meriah as tahun lain. we gather we eat we laugh we chat and we main bunga api. it feels kind of 'awkward ke' to celebrate raya as a grown up *ehem im already twenty ehem*. not the issue of giving or receiving duit raya, bt the feeling - the excitement towards hari raya, is nw much different than hw it used to be. luckily, my cousins and I are lebih kurang sama age and we always act like were ten so whatever we do is much fun-ner as long as we do it together. the memories of balik kampung will always be remembered. tht half kayu half batu house is the place tht I miss the most now. since the house is nw occupied by other people, we dnt go there anymore. surrounded by mostly pokok getah pokok rambutan pokok pisang and such, the suasana kampung memang best. to wander around and kutip the biji getah which will be buang-ed balik later sounds so silly sekarang, bt thts our must-do activity each and every time. to run around the tarred house compound which is seriously luas gila macam tak penah lari pun ada. a scar on my knee is the aftermath. to petik arwah atuks favourite bunga ixora and tht yellow flower though we knw atuk tk suka siapa2 kacau bunga tu. to main dekat atas gedegang gedegung lompat tak ingat dunia. to imagine tht the blue carpet resembles air and theres buaya in it tht we need to run to cross it. to bring all the happy meals free toys belambak lambak and teruja kalau ada yang baru. to ask atuk to unlock the stor bawah rumah so tht we cn take out the bicycles. to nyalakan the pelita along the jalan masuk. to wait in line kalau nak mandi, pagi raya paling huruhara. bersila depan tv ramai ramai tengok doraemon. rindunyaaa. bt what I really really really miss is the feeling of nt wanting to go back, having to wave goodbye to atuk and wan who usually sit by the front door, while waving back at us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;back then, to balik kampung is like a routine. bt now, the term balik kampung is nt the same anymore. since theres no place to 'balik' dah. its now more of just visiting. visit kampung, maybe? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so, Selamat Hari Raya peoplee :')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;fr semua my salah and silap, fr any kasar bahasa either in percakapan or tulisan,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;harap dimaafkan okay!&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/148173077165665492-6569643273225399216?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/6569643273225399216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=6569643273225399216' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/6569643273225399216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/6569643273225399216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2009/09/update-sebulan-sekali-cukup-la-kan-im.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-2943136858720138537</id><published>2009-08-23T16:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T16:56:40.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;SAD, SAD, SAD DAY :"'(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shaki has left for kaplan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/148173077165665492-2943136858720138537?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/2943136858720138537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=2943136858720138537' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/2943136858720138537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/2943136858720138537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2009/08/sad-sad-sad-day-shaki-has-left-for.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-3998502097475497082</id><published>2009-08-21T23:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T23:32:10.518+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh bythewaysss,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;futsal night (18aug) was greatt! you guys are great, the committee proved tht theyre awesome like tht *applause applause :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;picture of the day! or, night. credits to dira weasley.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372436965496700002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/So669KqbvGI/AAAAAAAAATE/XTYDAnL5uow/s320/DSC01716.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Selamat Berpuasa everyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;let us all try not to waste the kelebihans of Ramadhan :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/148173077165665492-3998502097475497082?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/So669KqbvGI/AAAAAAAAATE/XTYDAnL5uow/s72-c/DSC01716.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-2978735705910209134</id><published>2009-08-21T22:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T23:06:10.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/So63vD7-aeI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NJcec69BlbI/s1600-h/ya.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 306px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372433424638175714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/So63vD7-aeI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NJcec69BlbI/s400/ya.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/So62j_mIdjI/AAAAAAAAASs/rpmJWNV8eoE/s1600-h/ya.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;bila masa pulaaaaaaaak la aku join speed date ni?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TAK GUNA PUNYA FACEBOOK.&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/148173077165665492-2978735705910209134?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/2978735705910209134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=2978735705910209134' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/2978735705910209134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/2978735705910209134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2009/08/bila-masa-pulaaaaaaaak-aku-join-speed.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/So63vD7-aeI/AAAAAAAAAS0/NJcec69BlbI/s72-c/ya.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-7257868223450722321</id><published>2009-08-16T21:27:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T23:06:06.459+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;wehh this uncertainty is killing me la. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i decided to put my masalah antara hidup dan mati ni in the form of rekaan cerita semata mata. feel free to tekan the 'x' icon if you dnt wanna be bored. its on the far top right of your screen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kau bekerja as a secretary in a medium-sized company, so-so jela. gaji pun cukup sifat kalau nak guna untuk shopping sebulan sekali. officemates semua baik, faham memahami dan takde pulak yang busuk hati. kadang2 tu ade la jealous sikit tengok baju officemate perempuan tu lagi cantik lagi class. 'takpe, baju dia mungkin cantik tapi aku? aku sendiri memang dilahirkan cantik jadi aku tak perlu risau', bisik kau sendiri. majikan kau pulak memang sebaik baik manusia. profesional, garang pun takde, adil dan saksama lagi. yang paling penting, dia tak pernah miang dengan kau mahupun employee gadis2 yang lain. tak macam bos lain yang selalu dalam cerekarama tu, lagi2 dengan secretary kan. environment tempat kerja pun memang kau suka. takde sesak macam mase kau belajar dulu. tkpyh pakai skill hebat kau which is selit menyelit untuk masuk lift. kau rase lapang je hati hari2 datang kerja. senang cerita, kau memang puashati lah dengan situasi kau. kau sukaa sangat bekerja sampai terlupa nak cari boyfriend walaupun umur semakin meningkat, berat pun makin meningkat. happy la katekan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ada satu hari tu, kau terlebih gembira. senyuman yang manis dilemparkan dkt semua orang tanpa segan silu. bangla security yang tak pernah2 senyum pun tersenyum sekali tengok kau. boss kau pun ajak la bersembang, macam biasa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;boss:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; saye nampak awak happy semacam je harini, risau jugak saya sebenarnya. awak okay ke tak ni? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;secretary:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; saya okaylah boss *tersenyuum lagi, tak lenguh ke?*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;boss:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ade orang masuk meminang ke? haa habistu bila nikahnya?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;secretary:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; hish boss ni mcmtu pulak. kalau yela ade orang datang meminang, terus saya minta cuti lah boss. nak pegi kursus kahwin! heehe. saya happy la harini bonuslink punye members' day tau boss. boss taktau, banyak kelebihannya kalau kita ada bonuslink! dapat diskaun, dapat point, dapp.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;boss:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; awak dengan shopping awak, tak sudah sudahh. tu, boleh bff dengan orang rumah saya tu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;secretary:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; perempuan, boss. mestilah. soo, saya ingat saya nak minta balik awal sikit lah boss, boleh tak? yela, kalau saya pegi lambat nanti barang dah habis. nanti tinggal yang buruk2 je nanti saye datang office pakai baju buruk mesti boss tak suka. boss tak suka, kan kan? kena queue lagi nak amik duit, maklumla akhir bulann. boss kan tau saye maneela reti nak pakai2 credit card debit card access2 ni semua. lagipun mak saye kate......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;boss:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ade mak awak kate awak ni banyak cakap tak? Astaghfirullahalazim, penat telinga saya ni. haa pergilah, saya pun nak balik awal sikit harini. harini kan birthday anak saya tu, dah 4 tahun dah dia. nak celebrate lah ni bwk dia makan dkt Pelita. suke betul dia dengan mamak2 dkt situ. tapi ingat, kemas dulu office saya ni sebelum awak balik.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;secretary:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; *tabik* thanks a bunch, boss! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;amboi gembira betullah kau. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*wehh this cerita seems to be more merepek thn i expected. so damn merepek so damn long tht i feel gila stupid doing this rather than my assignments. hahah. jadii ada part 2 lah ni jawabnya, kalau rajin. tiba2 rasa bersalah dekat liyana sebab i should be bertungkuslumus-ing peluh2 buat crg sekarang ni haih. banyakk kot kerja tertunggak. dah tu tak reti2 nak off laptop?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ps: besar kemungkinan part 2 lepas raya, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;tapi besar lagi kemungkinan aku akan buat2 lupa terus pasal part 2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/148173077165665492-7257868223450722321?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/7257868223450722321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=7257868223450722321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/7257868223450722321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/7257868223450722321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2009/08/wehh-this-uncertainty-is-killing-me-la.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-940848583453235730</id><published>2009-08-16T00:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T00:17:03.605+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;silakan, get to know your 'thing'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which type is yours? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/SobdvCbN19I/AAAAAAAAASk/NMdeo6koxdc/s1600-h/460px-Bristol_Stool_Chart.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 246px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370223405860509650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/SobdvCbN19I/AAAAAAAAASk/NMdeo6koxdc/s320/460px-Bristol_Stool_Chart.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;taken frm: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bristol_Stool_Scale"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/148173077165665492-940848583453235730?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/940848583453235730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=940848583453235730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/940848583453235730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/940848583453235730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2009/08/silakan-get-to-know-your-thing.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/SobdvCbN19I/AAAAAAAAASk/NMdeo6koxdc/s72-c/460px-Bristol_Stool_Chart.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-7034328052550993818</id><published>2009-08-14T18:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T03:36:13.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what is up with the babi babi yang tk diundang ni?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no im nt talking about the H1N1 thingy bt the pendatang asings (not all) yang kalau nak dibandingkan tak kurang macam animals sebab rasenye akal diorang tercicir. i watched 999 the other day, on PATI issues in our country. i felt gilaaa puashati to know tht pihak polis telah berjaya menembak mati empat orang warga asing yang cuba melarikan diri apabila terserempak dengan kereta peronda polis pada jam lebih kurang 630 pagi, tktau bila tp hahah. they had 15 rekod jenayah termasuk samun, pecah rumah serta rogol. damn heartless sial. memang layak telan bullet and bleed to death. its one thing tht they keluar masuk wihout valid documents, nak buat kacau bilau pulak apehal. ade je yang with passports tp they came to our country just to merompak menyamun dan sebagainya then menyorok balik their country macam wtff gila la kan. toloong la ape dkt negara kau takde rumah nak rompak takde perempuan nak rogol kalau dah syaitan sangat pun? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;however, im more disappointed dengan ni. happened in this country, by our own citizens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;to know that among the people who are involved with dadah and all tht shit are in their 20s. a guy my age carrying a gun around? apenii. takpyh cakap aa kan yang umur 13tahun dah jadi pelacur. ragut sini sana. merempit tak ingat dunia. ahlong berleluasa. bunuh bunuh dah macam pukul nyamuk. susah jugak kan bila Malaysians ni pandai pandai. taktik bukan main creative and pelbagai. yang harap jadi guard pun harapkan pagar pagar makan padi. sekarang politic pun tambah kencang. mulalah demonstrasi tunjuk perasaan. dah elok elok takde earthquake takde ribut taufan kenapa mesti nak ade kekecohan. serabutt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;macam mane nak 1 malaysia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;kalau takde nilai safety&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;kalau takde element keamanan&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/148173077165665492-7034328052550993818?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/7034328052550993818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=7034328052550993818' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/7034328052550993818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/7034328052550993818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-is-up-with-babi-babi-yang-tk.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-5020547055881139491</id><published>2009-08-09T16:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T17:16:24.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;she is getting tired of this shit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pretending isnt a way out anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;she has been pretending fr so long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tak larat dah wey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;penat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*_*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&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/148173077165665492-5020547055881139491?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/5020547055881139491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=5020547055881139491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/5020547055881139491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/5020547055881139491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2009/08/she-is-getting-tired-of-this-shit.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-2755373540312134089</id><published>2009-08-03T23:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T00:21:28.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. How old are you?&lt;br /&gt;- turning twenty this sept :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Are you single?&lt;br /&gt;- duhh, yurp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. At what age do you think you'll get married?&lt;br /&gt;- hahah i like this question. MAYBE 25 or 26. definitely nt aftr 30 lah kan pape pun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Do you think you'll be marrying the person you are with now?&lt;br /&gt;- tolong jangan main main dgn saya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. If not, who do you want to marry?&lt;br /&gt;- prince charming, whttheheck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Who will be your bridesmaid/ best man?&lt;br /&gt;- bridesmaids pls. probably the not kahwin yet close friends and cousins. so janganla kawin awal sangat ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Do you want a garden/beach or traditional wedding?&lt;br /&gt;- a garden wedding sounds nice. but wont it be too mat salleh-hy? kejap, let me discuss with my fiancee. pfft!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Where do you plan to go on honeymoon?&lt;br /&gt;- somewhere nice, where the skies are clear tht both of us cn lie down and just look at the stars. my oh my.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. How many guests do you think you'll invite?&lt;br /&gt;- ramai jugak la. hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Will that include your exes?&lt;br /&gt;- sure, kalau teringat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. How many layers of cake do you want?&lt;br /&gt;- i dnt mind pun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. When do you want to get married, morning or evening?&lt;br /&gt;- siapa kawin pagi?! im nt a morning person kjp lg termiss wedding sendiri thanks a lot. evening la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Name the song/tune you'd like to play at your wedding.&lt;br /&gt;-  music tempatan sikit. without you - same same ft jac :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Do you prefer fine dining or just normal spoon,fork and knife?&lt;br /&gt;- normal normal suda. tp as fr both of us mestila fine dining. hee &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Champagne or red wine?&lt;br /&gt;- gosh, neither.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Honeymoon right after the wedding or days after the wedding?&lt;br /&gt;- few days aftr maybe. nak bkk presents dulu. hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Money or household items?&lt;br /&gt;- both pleassee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. How many kids would you like to have?&lt;br /&gt;- eceh, fouuurr? heehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Will you record your honeymoon in DVD/CD?&lt;br /&gt;- maybe. my fiancee and i decided that....pffft!&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/148173077165665492-2755373540312134089?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/2755373540312134089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=2755373540312134089' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/2755373540312134089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/2755373540312134089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2009/08/1.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-5992487899865476539</id><published>2009-07-29T02:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T03:01:22.099+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/Sm9HR9rnDkI/AAAAAAAAASc/NA8wOC3ra-4/s1600-h/min.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 290px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363584055162375746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/Sm9HR9rnDkI/AAAAAAAAASc/NA8wOC3ra-4/s400/min.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/Sm9G8MjDhLI/AAAAAAAAASU/GkDKCMjj13Q/s1600-h/min.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;memang agak annoying bila dalam situasi ni, especially bila jam dah pukul 2 pagi. tak sedar dah layan game ni sampai nak dekat 2jam. rase desperate gila nak menang tapi asyik asyik meletup. cukup annoying. rekod menunjukkan menangnya baru 4 kali, main dah 1000+ kali. tapi bila dah main memang addicted. ni semua salah streamyx. 3 hari tk blh pakai, and still counting. mula lah nk main game yang dah sedia ada. tiba2 main solitaire lah, minesweeper lah, SIAP BELAJAR MAIN MAHJUNG PULAK TU! haihh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;kenapa, streamyx? mcm mane nak buat assignment macam ni? haa tula dia, bila dah boleh online pun (contohnya, sekarang ni) bukannya nak buat. facebook dengan youtube jugak yang kau cari. entah2 esok tak boleh online dah, baru padan muka. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sedarlah sikit.&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/148173077165665492-5992487899865476539?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/5992487899865476539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=5992487899865476539' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/5992487899865476539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/5992487899865476539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2009/07/memang-agak-annoying-bila-dalam-situasi.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/Sm9HR9rnDkI/AAAAAAAAASc/NA8wOC3ra-4/s72-c/min.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-7939889547099859251</id><published>2009-07-15T00:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T00:34:39.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No I dont believe you when you say dont come around here no more&lt;br /&gt;I wont remind you you said we wouldnt be apart&lt;br /&gt;No I dont believe you when you say you dont need me anymore&lt;br /&gt;So dont pretend to not love me at all&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wehh cukupcukup! so sad dohh. click &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=g6nQOVaqGgQ"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to listen to this song. its a song, okay. this aint mine. im nt tht depressed, yet. pls stress on perkataan YET tu okay. hahah and no no the song isnt like the story of my life yada yadaa. suke saje saje :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i dnt feel like writing lah nowadays. dah pemalas sangat gamaknye. &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/148173077165665492-7939889547099859251?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/7939889547099859251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=7939889547099859251' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/7939889547099859251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/7939889547099859251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2009/07/no-i-dont-believe-you-when-you-say-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-3083548771822645955</id><published>2009-07-01T14:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T14:35:24.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;they say tht the first cut is the deepest. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;having to deal with the scar is nt an easy thing to do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you dnt really have a choice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you will have to face it, everyday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it will always be there, for years to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; it doesnt hurt, not anymore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but youll always remember whts there behind it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its like you have to deal with the same thing, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;deal with wht was supposed to be history, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;everytime the scar comes to sight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;theres nothing you can do, really. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;youre marked, &lt;/strong&gt;fr the rest of your life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;IM MARKED&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; dammit.&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/148173077165665492-3083548771822645955?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/3083548771822645955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=3083548771822645955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/3083548771822645955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/3083548771822645955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2009/07/they-say-tht-first-cut-is-deepest.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-4882644000101163183</id><published>2009-06-27T02:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T02:18:45.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;JUST WHY DID I AGREE ON SUCH A STUPIDDDD THING?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hissh buduhh sengal. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;mood: stress gila.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/148173077165665492-4882644000101163183?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/4882644000101163183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=4882644000101163183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/4882644000101163183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/4882644000101163183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2009/06/just-why-did-i-agree-on-such-stupidddd.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-8738906242838931394</id><published>2009-06-18T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T23:44:48.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;unlike law, these are some interesting facts tht i found on a weirdfacts101 website. tktaula blh dipercayai ke tak. but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sharing is caring, right? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thirty-five percent of the people who use personal ads for dating are already married.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;( girls, wht are we waiting for?!! )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Women blink nearly twice as much as men.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;( we do? kenapa? )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A snail can sleep more than 3years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Our eyes are always the same size from birth, but our ears and nose never stop growing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A crocodile cannot stick its tongue out :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;( yela, but it can rip your head off )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If Barbie were life-size, her measurements would be 39-23-33. She would stand seven feet, two inches tall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;( and tht, is more scary thn chucky la kot? eee )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Americans on average eat 18 acres of pizza everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;On average, 100 people chole to death on ballpoint pens every year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;( ????!! )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The names of Popeye's four nephews are Pipeye, Peepye, Pupeye and Poopeye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Chewing gum while peeling onion will keep you from crying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;( dira, silakan try. since awk dh pro dgn bawang. hahah )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;More people use blue toothbrushes, than the red ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;( yeah, mines blue -__- )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The king of Hearts is the only king without a moustache on a standard playing card.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Smelling bananas or green apples (smelling, not eating) can help you lose weight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;( macam tipu! belilahh bau pisang or apple letak dlm kereta )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mosquito repellents don't repel. They hide you. The spray blocks the mosquito's sensors so they don't know you're there.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;( heyhey nyamuk, im herrrrree! you cnt see me? awh too bad..heehe )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You burn more calories sleeping than you do watching television.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;( okay, thnks fr telling me tht. ill try to sleep more ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Apples are more efficient in waking you up in the morning, than caffeine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Turtles can breathe through their butts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;( Uh ma zinggg! )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ANNNNND, this one is my favourite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If you farted consistently for 6 years and 9 months, enough gas would be produced to create an atomic bomb. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hah!&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/148173077165665492-8738906242838931394?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/8738906242838931394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=8738906242838931394' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/8738906242838931394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/8738906242838931394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2009/06/unlike-law-these-are-some-interesting.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-3056004221962332880</id><published>2009-06-17T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T22:50:55.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;getting a b- fr my law subject this semester is, urmm agak predictable. heehe i didnt answer almost one third of the whole paper. i expected worse though. why didnt i answer them? okay first, i totally have no idea on wht to write pun. whts the issue, which sections are involved, i dnt even knw wht the conclusion should be. fr some, they already knw tht exact question akan keluar. ee jealouss. if only i knw. huhu second, i dnt have enough time. im a slow writer, serious. and this law paper requires us to write essay and essay and essay. haihh i hate tht sungguh sungguh tk tipuuu. with the combination of not enough time and clueless, why bother answering something tht was supposed to be based on facts and facts only kan? hoho. and third, i just dnt like law. enough said. im an accountancy student, just whyyyy lah kan do i have to belaja law? ni serious dari first sem aku tak puas hati. nt trying to berlagak, tp i did get a's fr the kirakira paper. yang hafalhafal ni sorry la memang tk dpt dibantu. i was born tht way ;)&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/148173077165665492-3056004221962332880?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/3056004221962332880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=3056004221962332880' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/3056004221962332880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/3056004221962332880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2009/06/getting-b-fr-my-law-subject-this.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-4452217772440021924</id><published>2009-06-13T14:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T14:41:18.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;RULES:&lt;br /&gt;1. Put your iTunes, Windows Media Player, etc. on shuffle.&lt;br /&gt;2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.&lt;br /&gt;3. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. IF SOMEONE SAYS 'ARE YOU OKAY' YOU SAY?&lt;br /&gt;paralyzer - finger eleven &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ehh?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. HOW WOULD YOU DESCRIBE YOURSELF?&lt;br /&gt;trouble is a friend - lenka &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahah im nt troubled la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. WHAT DO YOU LIKE IN A GUY/GIRL?&lt;br /&gt;i can make it through the rain - mariah carey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. HOW DO YOU FEEL TODAY?&lt;br /&gt;miss independent - neyo&lt;br /&gt;ceh yeke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. WHAT IS YOUR LIFE'S PURPOSE?&lt;br /&gt;me enamora - juanes&lt;br /&gt;okay enamora stnds fr ape pls?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. WHAT'S YOUR MOTTO?&lt;br /&gt;perpisahan - anuar zain &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wey so saaaad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS THINK OF YOU?&lt;br /&gt;big girls dont cry - fergie &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yea im a big girl bt i do cry. hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. WHAT DO YOUR PARENTS THINK OF YOU?&lt;br /&gt;sebelum cahaya - letto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT VERY OFTEN?&lt;br /&gt;no air - jordin sparks and chris brown&lt;br /&gt;wey ni lagi satu. apehal sedih sangat ni hidup aku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. WHAT IS 2 + 2?&lt;br /&gt;kekasih gelapku - ungu &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okay ni dah teruk sangat la ni 2 + 2 pun jawab kekasih gelapku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR BEST FRIEND?&lt;br /&gt;stay - estrella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. WHAT IS YOUR LIFE STORY?&lt;br /&gt;erti sahabat - nidji&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. WHAT DO YOU WANT TO BE WHEN YOU GROW UP?&lt;br /&gt;hantui aku - letto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. WHAT DO YOU THINK WHEN YOU SEE THE PERSON YOU LIKE?&lt;br /&gt;i cant read you - daniel bedingfield &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tau takpe. bagila sign sikit ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. WHAT WILL YOU DANCE TO AT YOUR WEDDING?&lt;br /&gt;our song - taylor swift &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:) :) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. WHAT WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL?&lt;br /&gt;if i were a boy - beyonce&lt;br /&gt;kenapa?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. WHAT IS YOUR HOBBY/INTEREST?&lt;br /&gt;do it well - j.lo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST FEAR?&lt;br /&gt;tentang seseorang - anda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST SECRET&lt;br /&gt;hey there delilah - plain white ts &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no, trust me! i never had an affair with delilah, sumpah! hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. WHAT DO YOU WANT RIGHT NOW?&lt;br /&gt;love sex and magic - justin and ciara &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;woi! sukahati dia je...tk guna punye shuffle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR FRIENDS?&lt;br /&gt;free loop - daniel powter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/148173077165665492-4452217772440021924?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/4452217772440021924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=4452217772440021924' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/4452217772440021924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/4452217772440021924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2009/06/rules-1.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-8395336103237080327</id><published>2009-06-12T20:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T21:48:53.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;aaaaaaa feel like hugging someone smpai orang tu mati tapi pls jangan mati pls hidup balik aa lepastu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haaha. &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/148173077165665492-8395336103237080327?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/8395336103237080327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=8395336103237080327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/8395336103237080327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/8395336103237080327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2009/06/aaaaaaa-feel-like-hugging-someone-smpai.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-8760882836836153270</id><published>2009-06-10T20:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T21:22:27.231+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ive been tagged by najah maryam on facebook so as usual ill post it here instead :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1.) have you ever been asked out?&lt;br /&gt;kalau penah cane? hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.) where was your default picture taken?&lt;br /&gt;somewhere in johor kot. aaaa tk ingat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.) what's your middle name?&lt;br /&gt;izyan :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.) your current relationship status?&lt;br /&gt;married, no. divorced, no. in a relationship, no. single la kot? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.) does your crush like you back?&lt;br /&gt;crush yang mane satu ni? ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.) what is your current mood?&lt;br /&gt;panasss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.) what color of underwear are you wearing?&lt;br /&gt;eh hello, wht colour is yr underwear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.) what color shirt are you wearing?&lt;br /&gt;blackk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.) missing something?&lt;br /&gt;dnt think so. im quite an organized person in my own way la tp kan. hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.) if you could go back in time and change something, what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;nak patah balik form2 pls? :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.) if you must be an animal for one day, what?&lt;br /&gt;must be? uhm i would like to be a dolphin comel :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.) ever had a near death experience?&lt;br /&gt;alhamdulillah, tidak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.) something you do a lot?&lt;br /&gt;crack my knuckles. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;jari gemuk cincin kawin tk muat padanmuka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.) the song stuck in your head?&lt;br /&gt;cherry cherry boom boom! hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.) who did you copy and paste this from?&lt;br /&gt;wan najah maryam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.) name someone with the same birthday as you?&lt;br /&gt;arieff onn pls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.) when was the last time you cried?&lt;br /&gt;few weeks back kut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.) have you ever sung in front of a large audience?&lt;br /&gt;haaaha boleh je no problem suara sedappp kott.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.) if you could have one super power what would it be? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;buat duit! huhu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.) what's the first thing you notice about the opposite sex?&lt;br /&gt;okay nak list semua boleh? heehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;jaw line, braces, dimple and brows :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.) what do you usually order from starbucks?&lt;br /&gt;anything with caramel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.) what's your biggest secret?&lt;br /&gt;my biggest secret is tht im still in my dilemma. tsssk so saaad do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23.) favorite color?&lt;br /&gt;biru yaww!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24.) do you still watch kiddie movies or tv shows?&lt;br /&gt;honestly, yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25.) what's on your walls?&lt;br /&gt;pictures and pictures and pictures :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26.) what are you?&lt;br /&gt;human being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27.) do you speak any other language?&lt;br /&gt;i speak two and two languages only.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tht would be malay andd english karatt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28.) what's your favorite smell?&lt;br /&gt;daves delis. hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29.) describe your life in one word.&lt;br /&gt;okayla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30.) have you ever kissed in the rain?&lt;br /&gt;nopee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31.) what are you thinking about right now?&lt;br /&gt;gila mati esok result kott!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33.) what should you be doing?&lt;br /&gt;take a shower, kalau rajin ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34.) who was the last person that made you upset/angry?&lt;br /&gt;always, always the sakai drivers on the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35.) how often do u talk to God?&lt;br /&gt;in every prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36.) do you like working in the yard?&lt;br /&gt;huhh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37.) if you could have any last name in the world, what would you want?&lt;br /&gt;last name ah? bondoc :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38.) do you act differently around the person you like?&lt;br /&gt;kene sopansantun sikit la kot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nnt tk blh jadi calon, tk best jgk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39.) what is your natural hair color?&lt;br /&gt;black black blackk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40.) who was the last person to make you cry? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not a person. its the situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/148173077165665492-8760882836836153270?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/8760882836836153270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=8760882836836153270' title='2 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type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*pretending to be freee sangatsangat*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;heregoes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;YOUR REAL NAME:&lt;br /&gt;izyan alias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STAR WARS NAME:(the first 3 letters of your last name, first 2 letters of your first name)&lt;br /&gt;yansa :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;DETECTIVE NAME:(favorite color, favorite animal)&lt;br /&gt;blue pony.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;something smells fishy? contact blue pony.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SOAP OPERA NAME:(middle name, town where you were born)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;izyan PJ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SUPERHERO NAME: (2nd fav color, fav drink, add "THE" to the beginning)&lt;br /&gt;the white teh o ais to the rescue yaww!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLY NAME:(first 2 letters of 1st name, last 2 letters of your last name)&lt;br /&gt;saan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROCK STAR NAME:(pet name, current street name)&lt;br /&gt;yan sultan muhd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; PORN NAME: (1st pet, street you grew up on)&lt;br /&gt;hemo sultan muhd. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;memang tk ddp customer la cani. heehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOUR GANGSTA NAME:(first 3 letters of real name plus "izzle")&lt;br /&gt;sazizzle, mygodd. baik korg takut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;YOUR GOTH NAME:(black, and the name of one of your pets)&lt;br /&gt;black sushi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;imagine me with the thickest eyeliner ever, wearing chopsticks as earrings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STRIPPER NAME: (name of your fav perfume, fav choc)&lt;br /&gt;cherie twix. rawwwr~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; WIZARD'S NAME: (last 3 letters of mother's name, first 3 letters of current job, first 3 letters of your zodiac sign and last 3 letters of home street's name)&lt;br /&gt;dahsturgomad!&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/148173077165665492-5888295012250912765?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/5888295012250912765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=5888295012250912765' title='2 Comments'/><link 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type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i saw a makcik today. she is no ordinary makcik. she did something tht i never thought a makcik would do. and it was in the frickinnn car! like, comeonnnnn. get a room lah makcik. tak elok dipandang orang okkay. tak manis pls. i just cannot believe my eyes. mygoddd rosak mata aku! it wasnt my intention to stare, im sorry. tapi i was shocked! sangatsangat. dah la dkt traffic light. kalau dekat parking ke, blh la terima sikit. not tht im encouraging her, tapi memang tk kene tempat! please, jangan bwk bad influence to us. i mean, wht if a school bus stop sebelah kereta dia? wht will the kids think? even aku sendiri pun tk comfortable tgk. ini pulak budak2 kecik yang selalunya curious. kalau dia tanye dkt driver bus, as an example, uncle koh. apeeee uncle koh nak jawabb? haih tk tenang hati memikirkannya. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;risau.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;makcik, kalau ye pun nk &lt;b&gt;korek hidung&lt;/b&gt;, janganla open sgt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;siap tgk balik hasil dia. whaaaat the?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/148173077165665492-1753973047289062386?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/1753973047289062386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=1753973047289062386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/1753973047289062386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343104904399568210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/SiaFmgBiPVI/AAAAAAAAASM/Vq7tvOFYuxU/s320/k.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/148173077165665492-1650190931805885436?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/1650190931805885436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=1650190931805885436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/1650190931805885436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;okay siapa tktau, i lovelovelove spending my precious time watching this and tht on youtube :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;BUT THIS IS SICK, my friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Lip7QlsVk_M&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Lip7QlsVk_M&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sumpah heart attack, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tak guna punye mike henderson im gonna sue you. hahah hilllllarious!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hadoii. yeah, all of a sudden im watching britains gt talent lah pulak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;click &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/show?p=AmTY70fF2Ys"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; fr the whole 3rd season of bgt :)&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/148173077165665492-4172930140965381580?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/4172930140965381580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=4172930140965381580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/4172930140965381580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/4172930140965381580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2009/06/okay-siapa-tktau-i-lovelovelove.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-6972743387294749257</id><published>2009-06-01T00:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T00:10:12.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh and one more thinggg,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;congrats &lt;u&gt;shaki!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342020035244021650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/SiKq6ze9V5I/AAAAAAAAASE/XCXFEz-m6ho/s320/P5281886.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;aku still tk puashati kau nk pegi uk.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;okay dah pls pg study.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;audit, especially.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/148173077165665492-6972743387294749257?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/6972743387294749257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=6972743387294749257' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/6972743387294749257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/6972743387294749257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2009/06/oh-and-one-more-thinggg-congrats-shaki.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/SiKq6ze9V5I/AAAAAAAAASE/XCXFEz-m6ho/s72-c/P5281886.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-1915839927590912240</id><published>2009-05-31T20:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T22:52:58.069+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;they call it an affair to remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and yes, it was a very rememberable night, i likeee :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;these two are my favourite pictures of the night! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 261px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341965885233162386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/SiJ5q2-T6JI/AAAAAAAAAR0/Z56QiO6IeDw/s320/n16924967_39856441_6409450.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341965889054013586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/SiJ5rFNReJI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ER9NKqhrOXM/s320/DSC01571.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;credits to taufiq fr the first picture and to technology of self-timer fr the second one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so thts all about the dinner. hahah so damn malas siot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;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/148173077165665492-1915839927590912240?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/1915839927590912240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=1915839927590912240' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/1915839927590912240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/1915839927590912240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2009/05/they-call-it-affair-to-remember.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/SiJ5q2-T6JI/AAAAAAAAAR0/Z56QiO6IeDw/s72-c/n16924967_39856441_6409450.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-6735245898453191831</id><published>2009-05-16T11:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T01:20:22.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336470516312244818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/Sg7zqScjAlI/AAAAAAAAARc/YZhGKOskjCM/s200/DSC01450.JPG" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;todays a very very very penat but a very very very fun day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;standing fr almost 4 hours. with heels, sucks. bt i like it tht im taller. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its like i cn see people frm a different angle :D&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/148173077165665492-6735245898453191831?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/6735245898453191831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=6735245898453191831' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/6735245898453191831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/6735245898453191831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2009/05/todays-very-very-very-penat-but-very.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/Sg7zqScjAlI/AAAAAAAAARc/YZhGKOskjCM/s72-c/DSC01450.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-5094025396781695442</id><published>2009-05-16T00:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T00:42:12.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;cutecutecute and adooooorable, serious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qmEtvjxZ7hM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qmEtvjxZ7hM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i can fall gulinguling tunggang terbalik easily fr guys who can sing :) not the yaw yaw three chords only type, bt the ones who can REALLY sing. and with guitar sekali pls. note the word 'and'. taktau lah kenapa bt i just do. sukaaa :) senang cerita someone like gabe bondoc lah. but hes got so many iloveyous suda frm orang ramai tak best aa. when cn i meet my own gabe huh? only time will tell. like ive said to my rakanrakan earlier,&lt;strong&gt; &lt;u&gt;im nt looking. i just wait&lt;/u&gt; :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tapi fr the time being, let me just perasan tht gabes my boyfie can ah? ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;notice all the smileys in this post?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im in a good mood, maybe :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/148173077165665492-5094025396781695442?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/5094025396781695442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=5094025396781695442' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/5094025396781695442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/5094025396781695442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2009/05/cutecutecute-and-adooooorable-serious.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-2070725222789734512</id><published>2009-05-13T14:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T15:18:47.979+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i have a friend. tapi kitorg jarang jumpe. sebab dia sombong. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hahah we knw each other since we were in standard1 lagi aww so sweet so small so calm with pinafores. we live in the same street tp tak penah pulak main basikal same2. tade pulak pegi playground same2. hahah our housing area wasnt tht amandamai semangat kejiranan sangat lah dulu. if youre out kayuh basikal, possibilities to jatuh menjunam and straight masuk longkang sangat lah besar. pegi main dekat tanah kosong, the only friend whos waiting fr you there must be mr snake. tapi sekarang pun same. kalau keluar mesti nmpak anjing. tapi sekarang kami da ade kereta. selamat sikit dari ancaman luar. hahah we went to the same school dari kecik smpai besa. sklh rendah sklh agama sklh menengah. bosan ke tak tu? this friend of mine, dari kecik memang gangster. kau penah mintak duit orang kan? hahah dnt be fooled by her innocent look. some might say tht shes a pendiam sopan santun nampaknye. perrhh itu memang aku nak muntah. perangai, bye. mastermind do kalau kenekan orang. kau jangan tak mengaku. kau memang gangster dalam diam. tapi takpe, aku terima hakikat tu. aku dah lali. die punye kerek, aku risau. aku risau nnt kalau time kau da keje tkde sape nk layan kerek kau mcm mane? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hahah ni si gedik yang tk mengaku gedik!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335200935684131570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/Sgpw--DIyvI/AAAAAAAAARE/leoOEiA7L3M/s320/Image021.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aku harap kte kawan smpai aku dpt tengok anak2 kau beratur belakang kau. eventhough kau tak kasi aku bwk anak aku pg wedding kau. takpe -__-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;kau jangan cik som sangat aa wey.&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/148173077165665492-2070725222789734512?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/2070725222789734512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=2070725222789734512' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/2070725222789734512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/2070725222789734512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-have-friend.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/Sgpw--DIyvI/AAAAAAAAARE/leoOEiA7L3M/s72-c/Image021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-5548863795730226219</id><published>2009-05-13T00:29:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T03:33:04.871+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i like the feeling of bangun lambat to the smell of freedom :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;walaubagaimanapun, im nt fully recovered yet frm the burung hantu syndrome. staying up very late, tht is. except fr last night. i dnt even knw wht time did i fell asleep. penat kot semalam. oh bytheway, have i mentioned tht exams are like, so yesterday? hahah ;p&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thnkyou to dira, our own free no need to pay gps, heehe. we arrived at bangsar without hassles. thankyou to lyanas incredible tucson too! i should give a pat on my back fr keeping in mind not to minum teh tarik fr breakfast. i have a problem with susu, fahamfaham la sendiri. the main objective was to cari dress fr our dinner. the theme is somethingsomething hollywood. so it will be sinfully inappropriate la kn fr me to put on the usual tshirt and jeans look. sakai. so anyway, we didnt find any. either its too damn mahal rase mcm cis satu baju blh byr electric bill 3bln, or its just tak padan. aku ni da la special case sikit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;some pictures mari. im so kecewa already to talk about dresses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335012435049098658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/SgnFiydkraI/AAAAAAAAAQs/vLZpXtsLCmA/s320/DSC01219.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335012426577632338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/SgnFiS50XFI/AAAAAAAAAQk/k-aaVRO26Ag/s320/Camera+006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335012429510926786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/SgnFid1K4cI/AAAAAAAAAQc/LrpGYmsgQEw/s320/Camera+004.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nmpk tak how penat i was. penat, i tell you. tapi dengan hati yang gagah lagi perkasa, we went to ou, still with hopes tht jumpelaaa dress pls. tp we failed again. so sad betul la. we had these for our lunch nyumnyum. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&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;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335015478663838114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/SgnIT8z3-aI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/bzo5PgFPYg0/s320/DSC01236.JPG" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yang ni i likeee. credits to diraa! :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335018177623230834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/SgnKxDN8CXI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/BfEaIdbIdaA/s320/Camera+014.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i really like this one black dress frm blook. tapi tade size kecewa laaaa! this journey will be continued, mesti. kalau tak aku nak pakai ape pls?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;stress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/148173077165665492-5548863795730226219?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/5548863795730226219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=5548863795730226219' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/5548863795730226219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/5548863795730226219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-like-feeling-of-bangun-lambat-to.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/SgnFiydkraI/AAAAAAAAAQs/vLZpXtsLCmA/s72-c/DSC01219.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-4964245864496196050</id><published>2009-05-11T01:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T01:21:42.597+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;done with exams. yayyy! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bt im too malas to menulis. so goodnight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"when life gets hard and things change,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;true love remains the same"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;brooke davis, onetreehill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/148173077165665492-4964245864496196050?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/4964245864496196050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=4964245864496196050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/4964245864496196050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/4964245864496196050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2009/05/done-with-exams.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-5820088196026559265</id><published>2009-05-10T03:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T03:47:25.925+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;okay ini diaaa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;byebyebyebye berdebar gila last paper ni why?! takpe chill, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;you can do this!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yakin, okay? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hahh. lpsni mesti boring, tkpyh study da. habistu nk buat ape. HAHAHA gelak besar mari! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i really really wnt to go fr a holiday lps habis ni. i NEEED sedikit getaway. tapi tht, is not gonna happen la kan dalam apa jua situasi pun. menyedihkan? sangat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;kadang kadang hidup memang kurang adil pun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so we just have to deal with it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;susah kott!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bencinya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/148173077165665492-5820088196026559265?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/5820088196026559265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=5820088196026559265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/5820088196026559265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/5820088196026559265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2009/05/okay-ini-diaaa.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-2957448444663935659</id><published>2009-05-09T04:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T04:34:34.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tau tk, youll be saying gdbye to this shitto final exam in 36 hours more or less? yay happy happy :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bt bfre tht, tau tak youll have to sit fr maf330 paper yang mesti hardcore susah gila bangang tht frm the moment kau selak selak question paper tu kau boleh menangis teresak esak selama 3jam memandangkan semua soalan kau tak tau sebab kau tak habis study semua benda sebab konon nak chill sangat lepastu baru la nak terfikir kalau repeat kene extend lagi satu sem yang mengambil masa setengah tahun kawankawan kau semua tinggalkan kau memang goodbye nak menyesal pun tak tak payahla nasi dah jadi bubur ke mana tumpahnya kuah kalau tak ke nasi okay stopp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sekarang baik kau study, izyan!&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/148173077165665492-2957448444663935659?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/2957448444663935659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=2957448444663935659' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/2957448444663935659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/2957448444663935659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2009/05/tau-tk-youll-be-saying-gdbye-to-this.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-1337408605446764600</id><published>2009-05-07T16:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T16:48:06.581+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;ENJOY.&lt;br /&gt;ps: do not miss any of their face expressions. its priceless, sumpah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/a1zs4PPk5kg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/a1zs4PPk5kg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haaha srry i just have to put tht here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;apart frm their funny faces, THT WAS INSANE. search a capella on youtube, and youll be amazed with wht people cn do with their voices :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okay now, sila risau pasal maf330.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/148173077165665492-1337408605446764600?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/1337408605446764600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=1337408605446764600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/1337408605446764600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/1337408605446764600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2009/05/enjoy.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-7861759257993143627</id><published>2009-05-06T20:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T21:09:52.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/SgGMCqOJEJI/AAAAAAAAAPc/9PdTMUpIdeA/s1600-h/facebook.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332697411104608402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/SgGMCqOJEJI/AAAAAAAAAPc/9PdTMUpIdeA/s400/facebook.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; exactly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;chill la dulu :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/148173077165665492-7861759257993143627?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/7861759257993143627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=7861759257993143627' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/7861759257993143627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/7861759257993143627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2009/05/exactly.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/SgGMCqOJEJI/AAAAAAAAAPc/9PdTMUpIdeA/s72-c/facebook.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-2884095196006085032</id><published>2009-05-05T00:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T12:40:11.144+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;kenny rogers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tak sedap kan? nandos lg sedap :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wht im trying to smpaikn here isnt related to any ayam panggang ye, jangan teruja sangat. take a look at this then only youll knw wht im talking about. bagi attention getter sikit:-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i cant unthink about you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i cant unfeel your touch&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i cant unhear all the words&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;unsay all the things that used to mean so much&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wish i could unremember&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;everything my heart has been through&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;im finding its impossible to do&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;its no use&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i cant unlove you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hws tht? rase cm nk menonggeng kan. haaha nt fr me though. im cool, cewah. this is a verrry nice song by kenny rogers. yup, kenny rogers. yeeee name die kenny rogers. its kind of funny to knw tht the man behind kenny rogers roasters is actually a country singer. sumpah baru tau. heres the vid. lets sing a long! i knw you want to...eleh malumalu pulak. just click on the play button and sing, tkde sape perlu tau ;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xp40i_a68yQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xp40i_a68yQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;there! this is wht i usually do when im youtube-ing. haaha sing a long la wey. cool ape. fr those who are still in a post breakup mode, sorry la. ive read about how some people keep on loving someone yang sampai dah fifteen years pun still mengharap. sounds bullshit, bt im on your side dude. hahah fr some people, it aint easy to just lupakan tau tak. nt as easy as saying it la kan. &lt;em&gt;alaa lupakan jela, bende dah lepas takboleh nk buat ape dah blablabla. &lt;/em&gt;ive been through tht phase. or am i still in the phase, idntknw. ni yang emo ni! kenny rogers la ni punye pasal. okay tengokla some of his songs title. i will always love you, you and i, sometimes when we touch, if i ever fall in love again. hish deppressed do dengar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;weywey dah izyan, kawal diri. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;this is him, the man whose songs are all nk cintacinta je tht it makes me damn deppressed tapi sedap aa kan lagu dia so i frgive you, kenny rogers.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/thumb/4/46/KennyRogers0042-rededit.jpg/220px-KennyRogers0042-rededit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 304px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/thumb/4/46/KennyRogers0042-rededit.jpg/220px-KennyRogers0042-rededit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;and thts him dkt logo kenny rogers! nmpak tak nmpak tak?! its the same janggut! *teruja*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/e/eb/KennyRogersRoasters-oldlogo.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 371px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/e/eb/KennyRogersRoasters-oldlogo.png" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/148173077165665492-2884095196006085032?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/2884095196006085032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=2884095196006085032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/2884095196006085032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/2884095196006085032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2009/05/kenny-rogers.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-1619546038026311022</id><published>2009-05-04T00:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T01:15:28.755+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;fr some of my friends, theyre nw officially done with exams. di tangan yang sebelah lagi, ive to melanguk fr another one week waiting fr my last paper which will be on the 10th may, sunday pls. biasela tu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyway, i havent done anything interesting lately tht i feel like nk pegi swimming though i cnt actually swim pun. gila panas okayy skrg. whyyy?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i went to johor the other day, fr a cousins wedding. it was fun! and as usual, i felt a little touched when it comes to the akad nikah. nt to mention tht i actually cried during akak punye nikah, which was kind of embarassing. yela! bukannye aku yang kawin kott. it has become a joke since -_-" back to the cousins wedding, during their nikah. they had this kind of a script fr almost everyone, whos terlibat jela. including the brides mother. thts new fr me. it was something like penyerahan tanggungjawab something2. tapi sangat mengharukan pls. i almost cried, again. ALMOST, okay. i cnt imagine myself laaa kn nnt. orang lain yang kawin aku da feeling habis. sendiri punye how? haaha looks like ive to demand fr waterproof makeup, yeah. me, getting married? big HA-HA mari. ohmygod here comes the dilemma again..ditoro, helppp! hahah dah dah back to reality! kawin kawin pulak, gatai!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh i just have to bgtau ni. ive watched madagascar fr the seventh times i think in two days. why, you ask? lihatlahhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331640286732626018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/Sf3Kl7DcKGI/AAAAAAAAAOs/EcuyugPPFnQ/s200/DSC01474.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ignore the eyebag, its permanent now. hahah i had no choice other than to just watch the movie in the car. four times on our way there, and another three times on our way back. tu pun sbb she was sleeping or otherwise there must be the tenth times kot fr me. hahah &lt;strong&gt;physically fit, physically fit, physically physically physically fit&lt;/strong&gt; :)) haih da blh hafal da.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i wnt to watch the third season of kyle xy, whos gonna buy it fr me? thankyouverymuch :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;one more episode of the biggest loser, lpstu tido pls izyan. heehe slmt malam semua. goodnight, you :)&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/148173077165665492-1619546038026311022?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/1619546038026311022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=1619546038026311022' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/1619546038026311022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/1619546038026311022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2009/05/fr-some-of-my-friends-theyre-nw.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/Sf3Kl7DcKGI/AAAAAAAAAOs/EcuyugPPFnQ/s72-c/DSC01474.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-7736805964448451638</id><published>2009-05-01T03:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T04:05:26.274+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;okay now. lets bayangkan this together, shall we? youre in the middle of musim exam, yang macam hardcore gila tahap cipan. wht would be the one thing tht you need the most? to keep you frm being tak siuman. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;would it be a dozen of big apple donuts? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;enough sleep, maybe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tak pun, just some sengal camwhoring session along with your sengal friends?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a place where you cn scream your lungs out?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a little bit of off key singing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;or maybe just constant visits to your facebook account?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;supports frm loved ones?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a cup of nescafe gold?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;not missing any episodes of upik abu dan laura?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lots and lots of junk foods to munch on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;blogging? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a date with matt dallas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;more and more books to read?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;more chickens in your meal? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tak pun, sugar daddy kot?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a trip to eiffel tower?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;or just a silent moment to menangis puaspuas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hugs and kisses frm your man?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ke, new man terus?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a shredder to buang all your notes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bbq chicken wings?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;an ikea catalogue?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cipan ape merepek ni...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bengong suda. wht i really really need right now is just simple questions on how i was doing. not frm you - not frm you - bt frm you :)&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/148173077165665492-7736805964448451638?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/7736805964448451638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=7736805964448451638' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/7736805964448451638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/7736805964448451638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2009/05/okay-now.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-8293695113962619530</id><published>2009-04-15T01:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T02:37:15.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;been trying to find time to update. cewah pdhal harihari kot online nk find time knn. chet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyway, this 4th semester is about to habis suda. about je, belum habis lagi. tinggal ape lg, if you ask. FINALS la weyy. okayokay nk tau tk. we will have four papers straight in the first week, satu paper on the second week and seketul lagi third week. cantik, bukan? so kire mcm study week yg seminggu je ni, we have to pandaipandai la study fr tht four subjects which are maf, law, far and etr. terbaik lah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;since its almost 2 in the morning and i dnt have the niat to study. i might as well write something la kn sbb cm kesian la hai blog ni terabai. sorry blog. okay so wht to mumble wht to bebel. hmm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;mari bercerita.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i have this friend, a girl. who has been in a relationship with this guy, whos also my friend  jugak la. the thing is, tht guy is actually cheating on her since aku pun tktau la bila kan. the worst part is, im the only one yang tau. you feel me? hahah its like youre the only one who has to carry the burden of not knowing what to do. lets say, if you kecoh bgtau satu dunia, tak elok gk kan. yela i might ruin their relationship yang terbina dgn penuh kasih sayang la kononnye. tapi, if i do nothing. tak elok gak. okay ape perasaan tgk org kene tipu depan mata? ini bukan tipu mcm main peteranswers, bukan tipu nk buat birthday prank, bukan tipu gotcha. haih. macam aku pun turut menipu. ayokk. skrg nk call fly fm kasi fix it sikit. end of story. fr the time being, buat2 tktau suda :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lousy update kan? thnk God i dnthave blogarrhea. thts why im so lazy one to update. heehe. have to wake up real early tmrw. actually nt tht early bt fr me, it is. special case sikit kn aku ni. knp? sbb we have to settlekn our reports, especially etr damnyou. and bayar saman. yes, kene saman lagi. sbb etr jugak ceh knn grand gila nk buat dkt hoteluitm. pdhal, alaaaaaaahai class lvl11 lg grand pls. hish kn da kene saman. tk suke ah etr. total up all the samans tht ive to pay, dah blh makan sushi dua org kot. sushi king, bkn sushi tesco. haih serious ke ive to bear with this uitm situation lg two and a half years? serious aaa. damn lucky me. okaybye.&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/148173077165665492-8293695113962619530?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/8293695113962619530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=8293695113962619530' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/8293695113962619530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/8293695113962619530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2009/04/been-trying-to-find-time-to-update.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-7996244426112229665</id><published>2009-03-21T16:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T00:55:57.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315553940477024002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/ScSkJVaPlwI/AAAAAAAAAOk/p5BZUtn6NS4/s200/march01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;terlalu mudah nk jadi sengal bila pressure. nk kate pressure smpai nk bunuh diri tu, tipulah kot kn. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;this isnt just about the assignmnts dn sebagainya, other personal problems lagi. susah kot nk handle. pening. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;in this week alone, teroverslept twice. hebat, bukan? semua sbb tdo lambat. presentation on our case study was okay. so kira worth it lah our sleepless nights nk siapkn bnde tu. SEKSA, okay. last weekend was like the busiest days of all tht even the bees pun tk busy mcm tu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;cnt wait to graduate. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/148173077165665492-7996244426112229665?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/7996244426112229665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=7996244426112229665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/7996244426112229665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/7996244426112229665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2009/03/terlalu-mudah-nk-jadi-sengal-bila.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/ScSkJVaPlwI/AAAAAAAAAOk/p5BZUtn6NS4/s72-c/march01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-5693848084616367827</id><published>2009-03-08T21:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T21:49:33.248+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4th sem, setakat ni.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SUCKS. TAHAP. CIPAN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sekian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/148173077165665492-5693848084616367827?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/5693848084616367827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=5693848084616367827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/5693848084616367827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/5693848084616367827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2009/03/4th-sem-setakat-ni.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-2110194656822617819</id><published>2009-02-16T11:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T13:33:35.232+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;shouldnt be blogging. shouldnt be blogging. shouldnt be blogging.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;should be studying. should be studying. should be studying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sadly, tht doesnt work. haih.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;since i woke up real early today, fikir cm oh byk mase lagi dnt wrry. PALING. kalau dah strt tkpe. ni langsung langsung langsung tak strt. tolong sedar. tp sbb i owe a post on tht Hungarian song, ill settle tht first. tak baik mungkir janji ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Hungarian Suicide Song&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the songs name is Gloomy Sunday. the writer, Reszo Seress wrote this song after he broke up with his girlfriend, which happened to be on a Sunday evening. few months after the song was distributed, strange things happened and most of them mesti ade kena mengena dgn this song. this includes the writers former girlfriend, the one who he was writing about in the song. she commited suicide, leaving a note which reads 'Gloomy Sunday'. fuh. okay i think i mustve read this somewhere tp tk ingat lah kt mane. there were some of these people who killed themselves were found dead with the song still playing on their radio, or left suicide notes requesting fr this song to be played on their funeral. ade jugak yg found dead eiher holding the songs lyric or music sheets. there were soo many kaitans to this song sampai it was banned. haa amik kau. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;taaaapi, dah kene banned pun there were still covers done by orang orang yang degil in various countries with their own interpretations of the song. it was also reported in UK as well as US, pasal suicides cases with links to this song and that, my friend, was the English version of this deadly song by Billie Holiday. nw tht i knw, i wont listen to tht song ever again. seriously. visit &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gloomy_Sunday"&gt;wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;, and there should be a list of artists who re-recorded the song. frm year 1935 until 2009. gilllsss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh, and even Seress himself did commit suicide by jumping off a building. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i knw about this song frm a friend, back in highschool years. i remember tht it was malam buta when he told me about it. and being a penakut as i am, i listened to the song only months aftr tht. last week lah kot tgh cari cari lagu jumpa lagu ni, thanx. people say tht its either haunted *shivers*, or its just a mind game, psychology. and i, dnt have the guts to neither agree and disagree on both. baik aku diam je kot. i never ask any of you to listen to this song, in any bahasa ye harap maklum. bt IF AND ONLY IF you yourself rase teruja nak dengar, silakan. mines by Heather Nova and I think tht its a great song :) bt frm reading stories here and there, im definitely positive about not including this song in any of my favourite playlists.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sekarang seram. okkay 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/148173077165665492-2110194656822617819?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/2110194656822617819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=2110194656822617819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/2110194656822617819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/2110194656822617819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2009/02/shouldnt-be-blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-1724372757271773922</id><published>2009-02-15T00:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T02:47:49.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sorry this isnt about the suicide song. heeehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;we were supposed to have our dinner at tgif. bt first, i think i should rephrase it a little bit to make things clearer. &lt;u&gt;thnk you its valentinesday&lt;/u&gt;, tht the place was fully booked. cis. tapi tkpe, thts finee. idntmind. its nt tht i cnt eat nothing other than tht. so we headed to manhattan fish market, or something like tht i still cnt remember the name. just to see people queueing to get seats. aiyaiyai. mula mula, tht fish market lady said tht we will probably get a place in fifteen minutes. okay we trusted her. hahah bt fifteen minutes later, we came back and no, we didnt get the seats. the queue mcm lg panjang adela. we tried our luck at nandos, and all we got was a 'sorry, takeaways only'. at kenny rogers, on the other hand, they said 'sorry, tapi ayam dah habis', right there at the please wait to be seated sign. funny. ckp jela youre closing, sedap sikit bunyi. we didnt give up, and waited fr the fish market lady to layan us, standing in a crowd of hungriess *word ni rase cm tk wujud so jgn dijadikn teladan*. it was kinda funny when eventually she said tht their kitchen wasnt able to serve the crowds so theyre closing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;there were roses and couples and roses everywhere. i couldnt care less. you people stole my dinner :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;we end up eating at a cafe near our house. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i had a char kuey teow. the char kuey teow went straight into my tummy tht it makes my tummy happy. and when its happy, im all good :D&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/148173077165665492-1724372757271773922?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/1724372757271773922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=1724372757271773922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/1724372757271773922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/1724372757271773922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2009/02/sorry-this-isnt-about-suicide-song.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-4791882441995773314</id><published>2009-02-12T00:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T00:28:58.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;have u ever heard of the &lt;u&gt;suicide song&lt;/u&gt;? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its a song which secara scary nye, inspires people to commit suicide. ayok. according to wiki, hundreds of suicides had been reported. semuanya regarding the aftermath of listening to this deadly song. ive listened to the english version of it, and alhamdulillah im still alive *rase macam nak gelak tapi takut sebenanye nk gelak*. they say tht the original Hungarian version, is the one tht will cause all those depressions tht will eventually lead to commiting suicide. eeeeesh scary nye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ill cerita more on my next update yang tk tentu bila.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*to be continued*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/148173077165665492-4791882441995773314?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/4791882441995773314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=4791882441995773314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/4791882441995773314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/4791882441995773314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2009/02/have-u-ever-heard-of-suicide-song-its.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-4754003442973760708</id><published>2009-02-09T00:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T02:44:39.985+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I want to be rich and I want lots of money&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't care about clever and I don't care about funny"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Lily Allen - the fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I wonder how it feels like to be spoiled. mcm, yan gets wht yan wants. hahah gedik gila. bt tht should be enough. i promise i wont be like some of the spoilt brats dlm super sweet sixteen tu. itu memang nk kene tampar. &lt;em&gt;daddy, u promised me a horse! daddy, the car has the wrong shade of red. it should be the other red! daddy, my credit cards are all near the limit! daddy, wheres the limo! &lt;/em&gt;annoying. i wont be mengada mcm tu. the spoilt me will want some extra extra $$$ &lt;strong&gt;once in a while &lt;/strong&gt;to memboros, heeehe. i will only ask fr things tht are munasabah only. fr instance, i wont ask fr a BMW M6 convertible fr my birthday :) and also, to still be treated as a little girl bt at the same time undrstnds wht a twenty year old daughter would want. miahaha! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"There's only One thing Two do Three words Four you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I love you"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Plain White T's - 1234&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i cannot imagine hidup without my loved ones. especially especially especially my family :) gila kot. though i dnt make any handmade iloveyou cards and stick them at the fridge, or say it out loud very often. i love them to bits. cewah. tk pernah away frm them since i didnt go to boarding schools and whtnots. try and send me off anywhere on my own, ill definitely cry my eyeballs out. hahah. adakah ini yg layak digelar spoiled? no i dnt think so ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;persoalannya:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im nt spoiled but im nt tht independent either. so how?!&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/148173077165665492-4754003442973760708?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/4754003442973760708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=4754003442973760708' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/4754003442973760708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/4754003442973760708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-want-to-be-rich-and-i-want-lots-of.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-2737489900720469947</id><published>2009-02-05T23:08:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T00:39:53.094+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;esk konon2 free so skrg mcm blh membuang masa sikit :) have to pegi bayar saman esok, blerrrrgh. tlg lah 5 ringgit je tkpayah la puluhpuluh ringgit. aku bukan kaya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;btw, &lt;a href="http://blinktheday.blogspot.com/"&gt;dira&lt;/a&gt; tagged me on facebook. tapi tanak buat dkt fb boleh? haaha presenting..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;20 random things about me.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. i hate my rabun-ness. makin lame makin dasyat. laptop, kau la ni punye pasal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2. sports are sunggguh nt my thing. serious oh. lari sikit pun dah semput. tp sometimes i do shoot some hoops yaww.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. i cnt sleep alone. jap, i can. with lampu yg terang benderang la tp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4. my room is forever a mess. tak dapat dibantu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5. i used to take guitar lessons fr about a year tp lpstu stop sbb nk spm la knn nye. cis. i prefer classical :) oh and my instructor(?) time tu sgt comel. miahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;6. i spend a lot on things tht i dnt really need. theyre just wants. cewah.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;7. i hate road bullies. or dalam kata lain, orang yang sebenanye normal tp act macam mereng yang tak sayang anak bini. yes, i specifically tujukan ini kpd kaum lelaki.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;8. i have problems with memisahkan diri drpd katil di kala alarm berbunyi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;9. ooooh. im dying to have a phone with full touchscreen, wifi, 3G, slim and tk berat sgt and other cool features yg bila pakai rase cm james bond tp murah. something like samsung omnia. tp omnia mahhh-hal gila cipan. damnyou omnia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;10. im obsessed with stars tktau knp. ive been wanting to try lying down atas rumput and just membuang mase looking at stars yang beribu ribu. bestnyaa :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;11. i like avril lavigne dr dulu smpai skrg, so?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;12. my english sgt teruk its annoying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;13. i find tht guys with obvious jaw lines sangat tampan sangat sexy. fuh. i knw this one guy with it, memang perfect mcm sangat menawan lah. tapi too bad, perangai macam.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;14. im usually late. enough said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;15. i cnt live without nasi. sape yg diet setahun dua tahun tk makan nasi memang gua respect gila ah. korg tk lapar ke? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;16. i kentut a lot. ask my friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;17. i still cnt believe im turning twenty this year. nooooooo! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;18. oh i have a fake name. its gorgiggs. haaha i have no idea where did it come frm. i have gmail and yahoo mail using this name. do email :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;19. i dnt like using the slurpee machine. ill ask people to buy it fr me sbb slurpee tu suke tumpah tumpah rase mcm menyampah nk buat sendiri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;20. tau tak, i wanted to be a doctor dulu kecik kecik. ceh. maybe sbb time tu knowledge agak sempit, yang tau pun doctor, lawyer, pilot and cikgu. ptuih.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;THE END&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&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/148173077165665492-2737489900720469947?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/2737489900720469947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=2737489900720469947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/2737489900720469947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/2737489900720469947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2009/02/esk-konon2-free-so-skrg-mcm-blh.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-7694111932107092875</id><published>2009-02-05T00:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T00:23:25.771+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;okay. as i used to ask you to just accept it rather than 'oh you knw wht, lets just get back together again'. karma has done its job, putting me in the position of having  to just accept everything. bagus la karma ni. frankly, im nt sad. im just furious. at least until i cn terima everything sepenuhnya. as fr nw, yes im mad. added with ketidakstabilan hidup due to workloads yg tak habis. seriously, thank you very much.  fr making keadaan worse. and thank you fr making the decision fr me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;gila lah. esok presentation. esok 5 classes. esok tade lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bestnye cabaran hidup :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/148173077165665492-7694111932107092875?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/7694111932107092875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=7694111932107092875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/7694111932107092875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/7694111932107092875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2009/02/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-2190166490452409723</id><published>2009-01-26T01:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T02:11:32.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;okay. bila sy emo, i cnt sleep. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;heres the thing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i usually ask fr things tht i dnt really want. loser. most probably because its crystal clear to me tht i might nt get wht i really want, even if i ask fr it. nw lets talk about wishes. in my whole life, numbers of my wishes did come true alhamdulillah. bt as hard as it is to believe, That only wish was a really wish comes semi-true. tht one wish was wht i really really really wanted. and i had been given the chance to actually make it happen. i was suprised afterall. it wasnt one of the ngade ngade wishes yg macam nk handphone baru nak duit nk shopping tu semua. no, it was real yg paling real dlm dunia. tp too bad, the situations were superduperly bad tht i had to batalkan hajat itu. gila frust menonggeng lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ape point nye aku merapu kt sini? just to remind diri sendiri. nt to take things fr granted. you just cnt get everything tht you want. jgn smpai yg dikejar tak dpt, yg dikendong berciciran. hahah. be realistic, izyan.&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/148173077165665492-2190166490452409723?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/2190166490452409723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=2190166490452409723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/2190166490452409723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/2190166490452409723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2009/01/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-4075216202171067128</id><published>2009-01-25T23:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T23:49:15.187+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hello. another sunday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;selalunya aku emo kalau dh hari ahad sbb esok mesti isnin. tp hari ni takpe. sbb esok cuti :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;happy chinese new yearr!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; taaaaapi, this is actually our midterm break. which means tht ini bukan cuti utk bergembira sakan sgt. assignments are due the week lps cuti. hurrrrahh la kot... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;too malas to update.&lt;/u&gt; &lt;u&gt;too annoyed with orang tertentu.&lt;/u&gt; &lt;u&gt;too lapar to think.&lt;/u&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/148173077165665492-4075216202171067128?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/4075216202171067128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=4075216202171067128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/4075216202171067128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/4075216202171067128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2009/01/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-8204090981225090471</id><published>2009-01-18T19:06:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T19:44:14.724+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thnx to nzrn, i am nw gila bayang head over heels mabuk kepayang semua lah over this guy, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;jonathan rhys meyers. tadaaaa~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/SXMVRUpHpbI/AAAAAAAAAMk/EpoL9d2WkUg/s1600-h/normal_tca24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292597374433600946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/SXMVRUpHpbI/AAAAAAAAAMk/EpoL9d2WkUg/s320/normal_tca24.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;taken frm &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jrmfansite.org/gallery/displayimage.php?album=lastup&amp;amp;cat=0&amp;amp;pos=38"&gt;&lt;em&gt;jrmfansite&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hndsome kan kan kan? heehe. knp dkt malaysia tade laki mcm ni ah? cn somebody bungkus him up and mail it to me. thanx ;)&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/148173077165665492-8204090981225090471?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/8204090981225090471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=8204090981225090471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/8204090981225090471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/8204090981225090471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2009/01/thnx-to-nzrn-i-am-nw-gila-bayang-head.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/SXMVRUpHpbI/AAAAAAAAAMk/EpoL9d2WkUg/s72-c/normal_tca24.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-3168413656052311116</id><published>2009-01-18T11:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T12:33:45.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh ye. muets result dh dpt and alhamdulillah it was okay. listening, okay. speaking, boleh laa. reading, hancur. writing, &lt;strong&gt;hancur gila&lt;/strong&gt;. haha serious do. writing yang mcm rendah gilaaa. tp idntmind. asal lepas suda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh nak tunjuk ni sebenanye. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292483437007770834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/SXKtpSp8lNI/AAAAAAAAAMM/bxcGZk10gtk/s200/DSC01005.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haaaha captured by tasha, turning three this year. hebat, bukan? oh ade lagi. ni lagi best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292486153641366562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/SXKwHa53lCI/AAAAAAAAAMU/EejqhjYKKIY/s200/DSC00888.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A SELF-CAPTURED IMAGE! haaaha tak pecaye? pecayelah :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;another week is about to start. isnin selasa rabu khamis jumaat. haih malasnya!&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/148173077165665492-3168413656052311116?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/3168413656052311116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=3168413656052311116' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/3168413656052311116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/3168413656052311116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2009/01/oh-ye.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/SXKtpSp8lNI/AAAAAAAAAMM/bxcGZk10gtk/s72-c/DSC01005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-2705859876105882195</id><published>2009-01-17T23:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T00:10:24.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;okaaaaaay hello. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;gila loser pls berapa lame tak update. aiyark. busy sangat lah kononnye. kakaka.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tade pape yg interesting pun happened. thanx to me 8 to 6 classes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;going to class is fun, you knw. yela, especially when youre late in the morning and have no time fr breakfast. then perut dah bunyi bunyi dlm class nak tunggu lunch lame lg nak turun cafe pun tak sempat. paling lah blh cncntrate. pastu selalu pulak rase nk berak kan pagi pagi tu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the lecturers are okay. except fr one. who just love to buat lawak yg macaaaam tak interesting langsung la kan sebenanye. and mempunyai tahap sarcasm yg mencecah tahap menjengkelkn. ish gila tak berkat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tonnes of works are in queue. nt being able to concentrate in class menambhkan lg beban when it comes to doing homeworks. macam tah pape kn. i went to class penatpenat tapi input ciput je then later kene baceeee balik everything br blh absorb. its like, buat kerja dua kali. haih. gila slow aku. i really have to cut down on eating chipster lah. and maggi. and semua junk food lah. tapi tu la yang best dimakan how? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i sleep bfre 11 on weekdays. sometimes right aftr having dinner. loser, bukan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cakap lah ape korang nak, aku terima. im nt sure whether aku saje saje berlakon penat ke or memang betul penat. entahla. tapi ape yang pasti, i dnt like being this way :(&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/148173077165665492-2705859876105882195?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/2705859876105882195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=2705859876105882195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/2705859876105882195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/2705859876105882195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2009/01/okaaaaaay-hello.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-8328205262897299909</id><published>2009-01-03T22:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T23:57:42.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287079211416176066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/SV96h9fQRcI/AAAAAAAAAL8/I06HNV5mFQs/s320/n551808039_1206208_7837.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;heehe this is the picture of the day. lovelovelove it :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;frm left to right its dba, il, najah, me and li. theyre my 'gang sekolah rendah'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/148173077165665492-8328205262897299909?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/8328205262897299909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=8328205262897299909' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/8328205262897299909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/8328205262897299909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2009/01/heehe-this-is-picture-of-day.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/SV96h9fQRcI/AAAAAAAAAL8/I06HNV5mFQs/s72-c/n551808039_1206208_7837.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-627912880802975846</id><published>2008-12-31T22:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T00:41:27.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;okay cube try ni.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;fill a baldi penuh penuh dengan air, bt make sure tht the waters nt too cold or too hot lah. suam suam je. dnt add any bendasing to avoid any chemical reaction. hahah bengong. last bt not least, get your hands on those flashy mobile phone of yours and place it IN the baldi. or to make it more dramatic, blh jgk try to make it macam you dropped it scr tak sengaje. leave it fr about 3 to 5 seconds. now, tengok sikit phone korg okay ke tak. hish. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aftr some observations, im pretty sure tht mines still functioning spt biasa :) uhm well, setakat ni lah. adakah ini yg dipanggil phone underwater? haaha. menggelabah as always, the phone slipped frm my seluars pocket and jatuh straight into the baldi. bagus. kalau masuk dalam jamban aku taktau lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so here, im gonna list down the things tht you &lt;u&gt;should&lt;/u&gt; do if your phone tiba tiba teringin nak menyelam. just in case.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;first, save it frm drowning! jangaaan lah bia lame2 dalam air tu. cpr is free, bt getting a new phone is not. unless kalau kaya sangat takpelah sukati korg lah. secondly, do not, in any circumstances, turn it on. in my case, i did. bt fikir balik memang tak patut pun. thirdly, jemur. battery, casing semua cabut ye. do not, bercita cita to dry it with a hair dryer pls. sungguh tak bijak, percayalah. last sekali, the moment of truth. make sure tht its already betul betul kering bfre turning it on. i jemur-ed it fr a day, hahah. oh oh and do not charge the phone, unless you want it to ka-boom. or you just need an alasan yg kukuh to get a new one :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR GUYS! and girls also lah :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;welcome 2009, the year tht will turn me twenty. haiya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh and heres my new years resolution: none.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haaaahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;actions taken adalah di bawah tanggungan sendiri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i will not be liable fr any kerosakan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;thankyou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&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/148173077165665492-627912880802975846?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/627912880802975846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=627912880802975846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/627912880802975846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/627912880802975846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2008/12/okay-cube-try-ni.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-7865962374758574916</id><published>2008-12-27T18:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T01:39:31.005+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;heh so ive heard it wrong *muka malu* i didnt have to be one of the usherer, only my mom did. heehe so i came as jemputan, i ate and i leave :) no la, i had to go to my makngahs house fr a cukur jambul. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;at the wedding, they served 'hidang'. heehe bkn buffet lah senang cerita. it was like datang, duduk, makan and balik lah. the theme colours were green and pink. and even the kuih apam ikut theme colour. the food was great. i must say tht the cmbination of sambal sotong and nasi minyak tu kinda new fr me. apart frm tht, the other lauks include ayam and daging and kuah dalca(?). and maybe some others tht i cnt recall. as we are jiran sejati, wherever i go mesti jumpe afiqah. hahah mitos. afiqahs mum said tht i looked soo kurus. awwh thanx aunty :) and thnkyou lin kau pun ckp aku dah kurus. hahah aku pun taktau lah kurus part mana. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;as fr the majlis cukur jambul slash aqiqah(?), the food was superb. kinda menyesal makan nasi minyak bukan main meriah bfre tht. there were kambing, and kambing and kambing. hahah tapi dah kenyang perut tak muat dah. bt still, i ate a senduk of rice with kuah kurma nyum! and seketul roti jala. oh and my makngahs house dkt dgn my rumah lama which we usha fr a while on the way back. i dnt remember much about it sbb muda sgt time pindah but just looking at it made me smile :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh the other days gathering tak jadi. lpstu br tau td tht ade gath hr ni around two thirty. just a small gathering. pegi sekejap an hour later and there were only about 12 or 13 of us. bt no, i didnt eat anything lah tolong la dah mampat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bt then i had roundsss of satay sahmuri fr dinner. ish. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sekenyang aku pun, tadelah smpai kene mkn eno ke gaviscon ke ape. maknenye, my tummys digestive system memang efisien habis lah. hoyeahh! okay skrg terigt 3 efisien knp? hahah busuk oh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im still tertanya tanya class strt hari ape. mereka kate, on the 30th. hari ni 27. elok sangaaaat lah tu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*terus tade mood*&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/148173077165665492-7865962374758574916?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/7865962374758574916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=7865962374758574916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/7865962374758574916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/7865962374758574916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2008/12/heh-so-ive-heard-it-wrong-muka-malu-i.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-7863139791870558449</id><published>2008-12-27T02:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T03:15:19.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you guys have to take this seriously. betul betul ni. read every word, understand the sentence and dnt miss any letter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I JUST FINISHED PLAYING NEED FOR SPEED UNDERCOVER! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;heehe just in time kan cuti pun dh nak habis. damn you chase, i knw it frm the beginning tht you were just using me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i may have to be an usherer fr a neighbours wedding tmmrw, if i heard right. usherer or not, i will definitely look horrible. i need my beauty sleep :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;toodles!&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/148173077165665492-7863139791870558449?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/7863139791870558449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=7863139791870558449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/7863139791870558449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/7863139791870558449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2008/12/you-guys-have-to-take-this-seriously.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-1477135811606438816</id><published>2008-12-26T16:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T22:05:33.375+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;uhm so kedah was okay. we stayed at holiday villa dkt alor setar, or is it alor 'setar'? i dnt knw. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it was my first time naik air asia. and i, have no comment. hahah lucky fr us we didnt have to join the crowd of other eager passengers since we bought the express boarding ticket. well, thts how air asia bwt duit apart frm selling a can of iced lemon tea fr rm5, if im nt mistaken. idea bagus. the flight took about 30 to 45 minutes kot. haih lets just skip the air asia story. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;didnt do much pun dkt sane since our tujuan utama was to attend the wedding. basically, im going to cerita pasal wht i ate je lah ni. huhu. when we arrived at the hotel, my perut berbunyi bunyi mcm 3 minggu tak mkn so we went to the cafe to have something to eat. heehe it was around 6 kot. i ordered a curry lamb shank. nasi putih with curry lah. nyumnyum :) later at night, the grooms family has arranged a makan session fr us, the rombongan perempuan. although i just had a lamb shank, its nt nice la kn kalau tak makan org dah belanja nnt org ckp tak sudi. i had nasi putih again, with tom yam and ikan tiga rasa and all. aftr tht, we went to my makciks house at jitra where we had coffee. tht was when i discovered the most delicious kuih bangkit! it was so sedap tht it melts in your mouth, nt in your hands. heehe when were back at the hotel, i had a hot chocolate pulak. usually i dnt drink hot chocolate tapi entah, tibe tibe je mcm nak. so yeah, i slept dgn sgt lena tht night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;on the next day, biasela breakfast pagi pagi tu. haih. the buffet wasnt as good as wht we ate the othr day. tak best sgt lah. right aftr tht we went to the famous pekan rabu. mama bought telekungs and tudungs and stuffs. and some kuihs. no, a lot of kuih. and dodol. haih. we didnt have much time pun to look around much. back at the room, i had a packet of chipster. hahah. and blablabla, we checked out and off we go to the 'tmpt brjumpe'. and this was when the most unexpected part happened. i was innocently standing dkt tepi tu watching the pengantin nak masuk kereta, when suddenly i ditarik to be the pengapit -__-" just because i wore quite the same colour with the pengantin, chocolate. since shes my cousin and shes sooo nice to me, i dnt mind. its just my luck tht i didnt wear my converse with my bj kurung. the idea was there, sbb we will go straight to the airport aftr the wedding. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the food was superb. it wasnt like the usuals. instead of nasi minyak, they served nasi putih instead. there were ayam, rusa and even kijang. i was terkagum-ed with this kari ayam, tht tastes like tom yam! seriously. sedaaaap :) oh as fr the pengapit part, i didnt do much. nasib baik lah tade bersanding. phewww. just serving the pengantin dkt meja beradab, lap lap muka and of course iring the pengantin mase mula mula datang tu. no kipas kipas eyh. oh and ade silat some moree. ini bukan silat main main i tell you..just watching them hayun hayun parang panjang tu makes me shiver. unfrtunately we had to leave early since the majlis started agak lambat bt weve booked the tickets already. i had fun though, i dnt knw why. maybe because i rarely meet them kot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;we changed at the airport, i just cnt imagine walking around the airport with heels. it kills la weh. yadayada, were home :) hahah so malas dah. im going to eat my mamas curry mee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh yeah, everyone should have this kind of picture when its christmas kan ;)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284098654347190050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/SVTjutJ73yI/AAAAAAAAALU/tx8YGxjXprk/s200/DSC00900.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/148173077165665492-1477135811606438816?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/1477135811606438816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=1477135811606438816' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/1477135811606438816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/1477135811606438816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2008/12/uhm-so-kedah-was-okay.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/SVTjutJ73yI/AAAAAAAAALU/tx8YGxjXprk/s72-c/DSC00900.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-3013089602275209545</id><published>2008-12-23T23:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T01:38:52.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i am nt sure whether i cn handle it with all eight subjects, next semester. tolong lah. two MAfs, two FARs and paling dasyat two BELs? whttheheck betul. haih x siuman. okay nk tau lagi? we will be having 18 classes per week. thankyouverymuch. and tht means, tinggal satu empty slot je dlm seminggu. ini keje gila. ughh dala strt next week. tak suke tak suke! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my study table mcm berhabuk gila. sepahh. i still have the exams timetable melekat kt situ. hahah. itu maknenye tade hati nk strt balik. haihhhhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i wont be here tmrw and the day aftr tmrw. going fr a cousins wedding. i dnt knw whether its just a plan ke ape ke, bt they did say something about science2 gathering tmrw night. science2, it was my class fr year 2005 and 2006 during high school. rinduuuu gila zaman muda muda. hahah. i dnt knw lah jadi ke tak. bt if jadi, sedih laaaa tak dapat pegi :'( rindu rindu. high school was where it all happened lah. good times :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i miss sekolah menengah!&lt;/strong&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/148173077165665492-3013089602275209545?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/3013089602275209545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=3013089602275209545' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/3013089602275209545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/3013089602275209545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-am-nt-sure-whether-i-cn-handle-it.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-6440786156997490127</id><published>2008-12-18T22:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T02:10:48.895+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aah todays the 18th. my results, well, okkkay lah. thnk God i dnt have to repeat any paper :) though its nt as gempak as others, puas hati lah. i expected worse. cgpa turun tu, normal. im just hoping fr a happy ending lah fr my diploma. another semester and an intersession ngee cnt wait. aaaaand &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;seminggu lebih je ni lagi cuti waaah i dnt like. frankly speaking, i dnt like my campus punye suasana. ugh i hate it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im up to 54% in completing my nfs undercover. hahah you should see me playing. like a maniac. i stand instead of sitting tht i thought i was playing it on wii though i dnt have one. haha its getting tougher lah wey. bt guess wht, i own a porsche nine-eleven sioot. heeehe dlm game jela tp :D just so you knw, im definitely nt one of those serious gamer la tp kn. i rarely main game smpai habis hahah. the most recent one tht i played smpai habis pun diner dash. ngeh DINER DASH wey. comel en. best laa. oh i bought this one collection of nintendo games. there are like hundreds of them in a single cd. heehe super mario dn seangkatan dgnnya. hadoi with the 'toing-toing' sound and all. awwh now i miss my gameboy. it was soo popular pls dulu. i played pokemon like nobodys business. dulu tere oh igt pikachu evolve jd raichu semua. byk gila kot species. squirtle lah slowpoke lah nidorina nidorino, kakaka. theres a pokemon dictionary thts called pokedex kot tht explains almost semua species yg ade. i even had a pokemon punye seluar :) hadoii lawak la tp. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;okay now, enough with embarassing diri sendiri ye. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i dnt knw why, bt im back to listening to 3 doors down. like all of them. tipu. nt all of them la tp banyak lah. bt i still think tht chad kroeger has the best, nyummiest voice it makes me go fuyoh fuyoh :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;all hail to chad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://b9.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/00418/97/52/418162579_l.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;taken frm &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/nickelback"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;myspace&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/148173077165665492-6440786156997490127?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/6440786156997490127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=6440786156997490127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/6440786156997490127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/6440786156997490127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2008/12/aah-todays-18th.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-6632414416777735274</id><published>2008-12-17T23:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T23:55:58.177+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i slept suuuuperduper late last night. all of a sudden i had to commit to a free counseling session lah pulak kan. haahah you knw tht i dnt talk, but thnx anyway fr trying. really :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;oh btw, i am now a four year old blogger lah wey. haaha its the &lt;strong&gt;fourth anniversary&lt;/strong&gt; yaw fr my blogger account. huurahh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;id like to write more but i have nothing in my kepala lah skrg. next time maybe. &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/148173077165665492-6632414416777735274?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/6632414416777735274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=6632414416777735274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/6632414416777735274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/6632414416777735274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-slept-suuuuperduper-late-last-night.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-9119579839487295408</id><published>2008-12-17T02:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T03:58:25.564+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i just had a maggi hotcup. yeah tgh tgh malam. so? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its been a week kot since my last post. hahah gila pemalas. now now you dnt get to call me pemalas okay. sepak nnt. its just tht i need those 'me' time, to blog. oh and the mood also lah. which, selalu tade. heehe alasan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;few days back, i had my usual diy haircut. horrible as usual. only this time, its worst. hahah so today akak and i went fr a real haircut since my hair looked like it spells disaster. and now, i dnt knw. my hair looks like it spells tempurung kelapa -____-'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dammit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aprt frm tht, ic sudah diambil. i renewed it sbb yg lama tu the chip suda rosak. okay, since lepas spm kot die rosak. i remember the kesusahan yg harus dihadapi sbb ic rosak tu. first, i was about to take the L test somewhere dkt klang kot. sbb dunia dah moden sgt lah knn nye, i cant take the test just because they couldnt read my mykad. ceh. so i had to patah balik all the way frm klang to get a some sort of another 'canggih' card frm the centre. i knw its just klang. but being in a car alone with the instructor i barely know was the scary part. since i was the reason why dia kene marah dgn uncle (in this case bos dia lah), mane la tau dia nak revenge ke ape kan. he talks a lot in a weird way la tp kan. okay pls, tiba tiba he asked me 'awak suka makan durian tak?' whaaaaaaaatthehell. disebabkan ic itu, i was among the last group to take the test. cis. bt at the end of the day, i passed the test dengan gemilang sekali woohooo! haaha. second, i had to wait like ten minutes tgh panas dkt this one gated house area punye guardhouse. gelabah. again, they cant read my ic so the guard had to key in i-dnt-knw-wht but it sure did mengambil masa yg panjang memang akn mencabar tahap kesabaran. sorry lah tempat rumah sebijik 1.5million tapi muka aku ade mcm muka pembunuh ka?! pstu ade orang lain tu tade id pun senyum senyum angkat tangan boleh pulak masuk. haiyoo now you tell me laah. im a girl with an innocent face (HAHA!) versus an older guy driving a van. yang mane satu lagi cenderung to being a criminal? just why lah whyyy this loaded area has a cheap guard. pening. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so, there. if your mykad chip isnt functioning. tolong lah tuka. oh and once youre eighteen, memang kene bwt baru. ye la, you people dont look like youre twelve anymore lah kan for sure. i cn say tht org counter tu must have a good time looking at how we looked like. i got laughed by this pakcik sambil tersenyum lebar die berkata 'gambar zaman muda muda lah ni'. duuh obviously. back to the ic suda diambil part - i dnt like it. my face looks like its going to meletup anytime gila lebar kenapa? im telling you, tht aint me. hahah buruk buruk. anyway, thnkyou to qeela fr guidance ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its now 324 in the morning so i think i should sleep lah kot. i need to wake up by noon. i have to babysit. heehe. im soo used to all the screaming and crying and yelling smpai it feels weird kalau both of them arent here. hahah. oh and thnkyou &lt;u&gt;azlan&lt;/u&gt; fr knn knn teman-ing me while im writing this. i knw youre excited kan everytime i mention name u kat sini ;p in case u lupa, tonights the night u nak tunggu i tido fr i dnt knw wht reason lah kan pdhal esok u keje. haha thankyou la kot? hee macamacam betul. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ookay now, i dnt think i should sleep dah. i NEED to sleep. gdnite people :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;result: the day after tomorrow. on the 18th, to be exact. imdead.&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/148173077165665492-9119579839487295408?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/9119579839487295408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=9119579839487295408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/9119579839487295408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/9119579839487295408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-just-had-maggi-hotcup.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-5159541241746133818</id><published>2008-12-09T23:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:07:47.697+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277798122203458754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 151px; CURSOR: heart; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/ST6Bbd4pLMI/AAAAAAAAAJg/Urrp_O3t4bs/s200/DSC00741.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;okay so basically this is wht ive been doing cuti cuti ni. hahah tade life? i dnt care. with less than 20 skrg dlm pocket, this is a therapy wey i tell you. tapi kebenarannya, tht plastic guitar costs me all my money in hand. tht &lt;em&gt;fragile&lt;/em&gt; thing is the main reason why im broke. dammit. tp i dnt care tht much pun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thts because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277831493944376066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: arrow; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/ST6fx9TsewI/AAAAAAAAAJo/NQL6_j9Pq9Q/s200/DSC00715.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I ROCK!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hahah so what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://ll.needforspeed.com/u/f/eagames/NFS/needforspeed.com/images/promotion/NFS_Undercover_preorder.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and this, is another stock fr the holidays. eventhough tinggal 3weeks je lg. haih. later on mesti byk bnde kene settlekn. the fees the subjects and all. oh ye, and result. shitt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/148173077165665492-5159541241746133818?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/5159541241746133818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=5159541241746133818' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/5159541241746133818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/5159541241746133818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2008/12/okay-so-basically-this-is-wht-ive-been.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/ST6Bbd4pLMI/AAAAAAAAAJg/Urrp_O3t4bs/s72-c/DSC00741.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-336882878606326009</id><published>2008-12-09T01:08:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T01:30:31.201+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="320" width="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QCyfKWu4YQ0&amp;amp;h1=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QCyfKWu4YQ0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHA! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ini, sangat cool!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/148173077165665492-336882878606326009?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/336882878606326009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=336882878606326009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/336882878606326009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/336882878606326009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-4679825811281014534</id><published>2008-12-08T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T23:54:00.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;maaakan kambing satu hari :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/148173077165665492-4679825811281014534?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-5635624803118196691</id><published>2008-12-06T22:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T00:45:14.059+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hello people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i doubt tht ramai will find it hard to believe, taaaapi percayalah ni. i made a kuih today! heehe tht kuih bom, or nama komersialnya kuih buah melaka. ataupun nama lainnya, onde-onde :D kecik bulat bulat, hijau, gula melaka kt dalam, kelapa all around? kalau xtau, memang fail lah. pegi google. it was fun pd mulanya, but lama lama mcm aihhhhhh bilaaaa nk habis ni. u knw, u have to bulat bulatkan dough tu kecik kecik and seal the gula melaka elok elok so tht it wont terkeluar la kn. oh ye, i didnt do it all by myself la kn tp. ey lonely la wey duduk dapur sorg sorg. x happening. so secara keseluruhannya, we had a pesta buah melaka today. blh kena kencing manis doh. kejap kejap mkn kuih. oooh and mama made pulut kuning juga so yeah, hr ni mmg hr yg menggemukkan. say hello to my happy tummy :) and, jgn berprasangka buruk pls. the kuih is marvellous! uhm, itu over. nvm, but it tastes like othr kuih bom. its a success, yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;there are some other things tht i can actually cook. sape kate yan x reti masak. heehe. i made my first telur dadar few weeks ago. i dnt knw why bt im proud of it. andand, makaroni goreng juga! ive tried it a few times bfre bt the one tht i did last week was the nyummiest. with meatballs, yum! a thing about me is tht im done with baking. all tht cakes cookies brownies blablabla. x suka! oh well, baking cnt give me more humiliations thn wht i already got. my brownies was keras mcm batu. and this, wasnt fr once. it happened evvvery frickin time until i decided to stop. ceh. also, the famous story of GIANT cookies. instead of using the tepung penaik tu, i used baking powders. two.whole.cans. imagine tht yourself. THEY WERE HUUUUUUGE! and no, theyre not edible. bengong. at tht point, i knw tht i aint wally amos. so fine, i cnt bake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im nt interested in cooking pun sebenanye. but i just know tht i must learn :)&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/148173077165665492-5635624803118196691?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/5635624803118196691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=5635624803118196691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/5635624803118196691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/5635624803118196691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2008/12/hello-people.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-4159543072516957214</id><published>2008-11-24T23:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T01:04:16.191+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*woah lagu james bond berputar di kepala*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;went to watch james bond hr, uhmm...oh sabtu! hmm since i didnt watch the previous one smpai habis so xtau pun wth happened to vesper. sumpah blur. but, this quantum of solace, duuuh name pun james bond. the names bond, james bond :) mestilaaa cool. i like it when daniel craig pouts or whatever you call it, bile die serious. come come let me show you. like this... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272247537680621058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 136px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/SSrJM7NhngI/AAAAAAAAAJI/HjEtNriinxk/s200/james_bond_quantum_of_solace_movie_image_daniel_craig.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;picture taken from &lt;a href="http://www.collider.com/"&gt;collider.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;heehe. though it was a hard-to-understand cerita, fr me je kot, it was great. the kejar mengejar, the cars, the meletup2 thingy, and also some of the aksi2 secara mengejut which caused org blkg terkejut lalu tertendang kerusi sy. aiyark. hmm sorry but i dnt do reviews. xreti :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you see, i am a veeeeery terrible horrible story-teller. serious ohh. sometimes i feel mcm anxious (kot?) bile cerita something. xkisah la pape pun. and it will cause my ayat semua terabur cm cipan bergolek golek and last last org x fhm pun bwt penat je. haih why ah? and talking about anxiety, last night i watched true life dkt mtv. it was about people with ocd, obsessive-compulsive disorder. it is actually an illness that they cant control. it causes them mcm having unwanted thoughts. in yesterdays episode, this guy suffering frm ocd, he will check whether he sudah locked the door, again and again, everytime keluar rumah. mcm he shut the door, he takes one step bt then check the door again to make sure tht its locked. and he will repeat this until i dnt knw, 8 to 10 times kot. pstu mcm perempuan ni die kene basuh tgn 8 kali to make sure tht its clean, clean, clean. this is sooo like monk! hahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;as fr today, i spent the whole day dkt rumah. reading twilight and making sure tht sofea gets her sleep so tht she wont mengamuk later. hahah. one thing tht im worried about time cuti mesti same. i eat. much. i dnt need breakfast, bt ill eat like two rounds fr lunch. hmm ive read somewhere tht breakfast is the most important meal. while our lunch should be light. most probably a plate of nasi lemak and another round of mihun is not 'light' dah. and, double mcchicken (move it move it!) fr minum petang? itu bukan minum, itu melantak. okay lah maybe the penimbang x tunjuk any penambahan berat. taaapi persoalannya, sihatkah? i rarely exercise. uhm, fine. i DONT exercise. aiyark too lazy, somebody please ketuk my kepala. i do have the intention la tp kn. fr instance, i wanted to wash my car this evening. exercise lah tu. but first, i cnt find the key to bkk the tmpt simpan sabun. bt then when i have the key, xde sponge puuuulak. bt wait, when i finally gt them all, ish delivery mcd pulak smpai. hw cn i resist? so i went back inside and enjoy my minum petang instead :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aaah, this is me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/148173077165665492-4159543072516957214?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/4159543072516957214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=4159543072516957214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/4159543072516957214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/4159543072516957214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2008/11/woah-lagu-james-bond-berputar-di-kepala.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/SSrJM7NhngI/AAAAAAAAAJI/HjEtNriinxk/s72-c/james_bond_quantum_of_solace_movie_image_daniel_craig.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-8606294455838025111</id><published>2008-11-22T00:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T02:05:10.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;uhm. the main purpose why i blog is because i cant talk. its nt tht i can write mcm sedap sedap pun, tp ntah. i prefer menulis rather than talking. you see, i have this private blog which is private larh. durhh. aku sorg je blh baca. its all mine miahaha! i had them since 2004 so almost semua my kisah kisah remaja ade dlm tu. my point is, im nt tht type of girl who likes to cerita everything dkt org. id keep them to myself instead. haaaha hw unhealthy is tht. but but, at some point, i will need to let it out in terms of percakapan jugak lah kalau dah kronik. okay la kn? tadela mcm sociopath sgt kn hahah! hmm so mcm fhm jela if sometimes, or all the time, perhaps, i sounded like oy-im-so-depressed-i-want-to-kill-myself. yeah, im full of emosi. beware :o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;semua in this blog adalah random thoughts i have whenever im facing this laptop. thts why i can lompat lompat frm this to tht, smpai sendiri baca pun pening. but this aint muet pn kn :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im considering on changing the template tapiiiii, leceh la. nnt lah kalau rajin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i want a piano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&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/148173077165665492-8606294455838025111?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/8606294455838025111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=8606294455838025111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/8606294455838025111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/8606294455838025111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2008/11/uhm.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-7173624195894575597</id><published>2008-11-20T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T23:34:51.655+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh hello.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im watching friends as im typing this. heehe ala friends dkt starworld frm 8 to 9 on weekdays. best okay. oh ye, im done with them finals. uhhhm hr selasa hr tu. and also done with the perbicaraan, which costs me rm30. ceh org lain semua rm10 je apsal kitorg kene mahal2. lets see wht ive done wrong - membawa kenderaan satria merah B** 39 ke dlm kawasan larangan dan membuat kenyataan palsu. hmm tade bunyi mcm 30ringgit pun. bt its kinda funny wey, the perbicaraan. formal gila x tahan. it was like 'tanpa sebarang tekanan atau paksaan, anda dibenarkn duduk sekiranya mengaku bersalah dan teruskn berdiri sekiranya anda tidak bersalah'. hahah something like tht lah. serious la lwk. i even have a case number, hw cool is tht! hadoi macamacam. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyhoo, i met the paling kurang ajar man dlm dunia yesterday. and trust me, he does look like a busuk man too. bongok kau igt kitorg perempuan kitorg takut? cehh balik mandi dulu la wey. da la kecut tgk polis kakaka! BONGOK. i hope he will realise one day nnt betapa busuknya rupa die hence terus dpt tekanan emosi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its nice you knw to be home. ceh mcm la dah lame xbalik rumah. i mean, it is menyeronokkan to wake up in the afternoon without having to risau 'alamak kene study lagi?' heehe. aaaaaand, it will take about SATU TAHUN lg okay to have cuti panjang mcm ni, for us. aiyaiyaii. went to menara yesterday to settle the denda and theyre having raptai konvo already! uggggh jealous pls nk grad jugak :(  haih im gila worried weh result ni how how? aaaaaah exams are supposed to test us, not torture lah gila. skrg emo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; i watched high school musical 3 td. ngehngeh. the last movie i watched was sepi doh. gila lama kot. it was okay, hahah peeeeenat la nk cerita. tgk sendiri lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ohh hey sofea is starting to smile already! hee and ketawa sometimes. but still in mute. hahah comel okay mata sepet nmpk gusi. annd tasha did this. we asked her to take the bedak frm the bakul, so she took it while saying 'bedak? uh-huh' with the uh-huh part sounded like an operator who takes messages with a pen and a paper. aiyark x fhm? xpe sy x marah. my point is, both my nieces are damn cute larh :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ive had my hair superduper short which was horrible. rambut panjaaaaang pun pernah. ive had a diy haircut. also had it higlighted with bleach, thnx to tht maknyah. looking back, i looked like a freak. ish malu. 300 spent to have it black again. uhm duit mama la tp hoho. and now im thinking about getting stripes, no, stripe of blue highlight :D alaaa satu ke dua ke mcm tu la. kot. saje gatal. mayyyyybe la kot kalau blh. hahah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;okayh serabut gila skjp cerita ni lpstu cerita lain. ceh mcm aku kisah. hoho gtg people. I, have a date. with mi amor the love of my life, mr te-le-vi-si-on. ngeh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;im quite 'azlan-less' since the past few weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;where art thou?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/148173077165665492-7173624195894575597?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/7173624195894575597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=7173624195894575597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/7173624195894575597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/7173624195894575597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2008/11/oh-hello.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-3205851618278288764</id><published>2008-11-16T23:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T23:27:11.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;one left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i stopped trying when theres another 10mins left. i just knw tht theres nothing much tht i cn do pun. okay so i was mad. i blamed the questions fr being too gila babi susah and i actually frgt to blame myself fr not being well-prepared. but still, the paper was bagai satu dlm sejuta. IT WAS HELL you knw to stay focused, when you already knw tht its not gonna happen, to have it done in time. shit gila. i submit my answer sheet without having a final look. being me, i gave up. bt then only i knw tht were all in the same boat. everyone was as suprised as i was. okay so betul lah aku ckp paper tu yg gila susah! haih. this is another damn disappointment. saba ye semua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im just hoping tht tade sape pun blh score paper ni so tht the lecturers will be all kesian and simpati and decide to give us an A fr trying. hahah. bye deans list. bye shahalam? woahh pengsan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;okay enough with tht. bla la far.&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/148173077165665492-3205851618278288764?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/3205851618278288764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=3205851618278288764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/3205851618278288764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/3205851618278288764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2008/11/one-left.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-6058191257143013972</id><published>2008-11-13T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T23:03:57.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/SRmw91fMvvI/AAAAAAAAAJA/Q-0_NixxZO8/s1600-h/DSC00465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267435815562952434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/SRmw91fMvvI/AAAAAAAAAJA/Q-0_NixxZO8/s200/DSC00465.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;uh-huhhh. another two paper then were done with this semester oh yayyy! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i dnt wnt to say anything about the papers. lets just hope tht i wont be sent to any cawangan because i would like to settle both my diploma and degree here in shahalam, very much. eventhough the pak guards here are reeeeeaaally annoying. and tanak repeat paper pls. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;okayh you people HAVE to listen to &lt;a href="http://www.fileden.com/files/2007/4/4/954075/Gabe%20Bondoc%20-%20My%20Life%2C%20My%20Love%2C%20My%20Everything.mp3"&gt;this.&lt;/a&gt; the lyrics are amazing. serious. heres a clue. propose to me by singing this song, ill definitely say yes in a heart beat. hahah. this is a song written by gabe bondoc, my youtube star :) hes really cute! heehe go youtube. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/148173077165665492-6058191257143013972?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/6058191257143013972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=6058191257143013972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/6058191257143013972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/6058191257143013972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2008/11/uh-huhhh.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/SRmw91fMvvI/AAAAAAAAAJA/Q-0_NixxZO8/s72-c/DSC00465.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-2959708035950382248</id><published>2008-11-09T22:13:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T22:41:22.294+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;BIG SHIT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hahah time fr law. damn itt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i dnt knw if this cn be an alasan bt i cn hear people karaoke-ing frm inside my room, with the windows tightly shut and so is the curtain. i.can.hear.every.single.word.of.it. i dnt knw wht kind of pesta theyre having but they sure cant sing. my ears are suffering. wht is this? karaoke smpai pengsan ke ape? seriously. NONSTOP! oh meee oh my, just why do they have to sing all these rock kapak songs...gila. eesh kalau sedap xpe. eeesh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i am dead. dead. dead. law baaaaaaaanyak sungguh. wish me luck though :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;omg theyre getting louder and louder. aaaaahh tensi! O.o&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/148173077165665492-2959708035950382248?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/2959708035950382248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=2959708035950382248' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/2959708035950382248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/2959708035950382248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2008/11/big-shit.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-491705884551452933</id><published>2008-11-04T01:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T01:42:22.238+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I WANT TO BE A NERD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so tht i wont have the keinginan to watch tv, to write this, to eat and sleep more thn the usuals instead of studying. haih. i want to be a nerd whom usually lock themselves in their room and focusing 138% on whts in front of them smpai lupa mkn. i want to be a nerd who doesnt want to watch the monday night laughs. i want to  be a nerd without a facebook account. i want to be a nerd who loves lee mei phengs karya instead of gabe bondocs.  i want to be a nerd with an efficient skill in time-managing. i want to be a nerd who sleeps less thn 6hours a day. i want to be a nerd with a brain filled with ilmu rather thn benda benda x berfaedah. i want to be a nerd who doesnt have to force diri to study because its a routine. i want to be a nerd because im nt a nerd. i want to be a nerd so tht it will be easy fr me to kick the 4flat-ers asses. i want to be a nerd who doesnt write this crap which is definitely a waste of time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hmmmph.&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/148173077165665492-491705884551452933?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/491705884551452933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=491705884551452933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/491705884551452933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/491705884551452933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-want-to-be-nerd-so-tht-i-wont-have.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-3460426273163820343</id><published>2008-11-02T23:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T00:51:36.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;*JUMPSJUMPS*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;whts up with the jumps? heehe nothing sgt lah. its  just this guy tht i have a crush on added me on facebook :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oooookayh moving on now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;BEL 311 is history..yeay! done with Bel, another five await. the question just now asked fr 'ABOUT 300 WORDS' essay. i had my conclusion in the final 2mins. which means, i didnt have the time to potong potong  any of the non-important things. tht essay, was definitely much MOOOOREE thn 300 words wey. takut takuuuut. dear lecturer, please dnt fail me :( tambah dgn term paper lg, aiyo problem problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thts about all fr tonight. laptops getting crazy and nk hang dh ni. yes, i knw when its about to hang. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;gdnite people :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/148173077165665492-3460426273163820343?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/3460426273163820343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=3460426273163820343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/3460426273163820343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/3460426273163820343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2008/11/jumpsjumps-whts-up-with-jumps-heehe.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-2027511545741208067</id><published>2008-11-01T01:07:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T01:26:36.959+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;table align="center"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a survey? Yayy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Is there anybody you just wish would fall off the planet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yeah, my genius twin. so tht she can sit fr my finals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;How do you flush the toilet in public?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;eyh?! cacat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Do you wear your seatbelt in the car?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Do you have a crush on someone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;:DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What famous person do you think you resemble?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hmm? hmm..hw should i knw?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What is your favorite pizza topping?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anything with extraa extra cheeeeese nyum!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Do you crack your knuckles?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ALWAYS. a must lps bgn tdo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What song do you hate the most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;beautiful girls by sean kingston. dnt knw why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Did just mentioning that song make it get stuck in your head?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;naah. bt his image in tht vclip with tht annoying face, yes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What are your super powers?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i dnt have one. can super powers make life easier? if yes, then i want them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Where are your car keys?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;somewhere only we know.hahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What's your most annoying habit?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;banyak kentut! is it annoying? if its not thn i dnt mind kentut kuatkuat punya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Where did you last go on vacation?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;last june, to kuching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What is your best physical feature?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i liiiike my double chin the most. miahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What 3 things can always be found in your refrigerator?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;air sejuk (durh!), butter and macamacam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What superstition do you believe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh. something like byk berak rambut cpt panjang? heehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What color are your bed sheets?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;blue. and pink. and white.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Would you rather be a fish or a bird?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a bird, of course. flying cheaper thn firefly, FREE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Do you talk on your cell phone when you drive?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What is your favorite Harrison Ford movie?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;indiana jones! the latest one because i didnt watch the others. *lagu indiana jones berputar di dlm kepala* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What do you do when no one is watching?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;korek hidung? HAHAHA! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If they made a movie about your life, what actor/actress would be you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;someones perfectly perfect! so tht people wont notice the storyline, which will be very, very pathetic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Coffee or Tea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Have you ever been in love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i love mama and baba, i love my family. so, yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Do you talk to yourself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hehe i am my nmbr one pemberi semangat. of course i talk to myself. dlm hati la tp. if not people will think im weng.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh btw, hello november :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/148173077165665492-2027511545741208067?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/2027511545741208067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=2027511545741208067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/2027511545741208067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/2027511545741208067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2008/11/survey-yayy-is-there-anybody-you-just.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-4414565402353359775</id><published>2008-10-31T13:10:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T13:46:12.397+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263185590376274626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/SQqXaK1VGsI/AAAAAAAAAI4/jDGwhehJdgA/s200/Black_Superman.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;currently this is my phones screen saver. haahah cooool kn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hmm i am bored. law is boring. i dnt like law. knp kene bljr law? haih.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/148173077165665492-4414565402353359775?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/4414565402353359775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=4414565402353359775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/4414565402353359775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/4414565402353359775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2008/10/currently-this-is-my-phones-screen.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/SQqXaK1VGsI/AAAAAAAAAI4/jDGwhehJdgA/s72-c/Black_Superman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-6930504496809674916</id><published>2008-10-29T20:06:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T00:29:09.518+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;TOO MALAS TO UPDATE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but since im already here kn.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im down with one paper. six more to go. SIX? damn. oh and muet on the 8th. the stupid perbicaraan thingy esk. CNT WAIT. wish me luck though. RM20, check. anyway, i wanted to buy this sangatsangatsangat cute shoes from crocs. ala, you knw em semua pun mcm same. okay, i never had the intention to buy any of them crocs. but since they came out with those new designs (which are waaaaaay better than those 'clowny-like'), i changed my mind. i even set aside some of my 'raya earnings' fr them. tapiiii, when i went to the kedai dgn hati yg melonjak gembira the moment i saw them, my heart was torn into pieces (kakakaka!) when the guy said tht they dont have my size fr the ones tht i want, and also none fr those yg i tanak pun sebenanye :( ade pun yg green one, but &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;greeeeeen?&lt;/span&gt; EYH?! no, i dnt wear green shoes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262554456574191218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 174px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/SQhZZWNA5nI/AAAAAAAAAIY/zOhLiOChRmw/s200/crocs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;one of these, i want. it looks simple gila bt i like the feeling of 'rase mcm cute' when i wear them.HAHAHA! and theyre comfortable sangatsangat. anyway, image taken frm goodyblog.com. labelled as cheap shoes for chic moms. again, EYH?!! i beg to differ (muetmuetmuet) bt i dnt think theyre fr moms. enough about tht. i used the money to buy something else dah pun. haih. ive been spending money like i have them bottomless mcm lemon tea frm nandos nyum! okay out of topic. alrighty then, i really need to get back to my nerd-mode. please note tht this situation only takes place when everything is in saat-saat terakhir. thnkyou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;andand, the 2nd season of KLYE XY will be on tv3 starting 9th nov.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ive watched them bt i dnt mind tgk lg sekali because its KYLEEEEE :D&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/148173077165665492-6930504496809674916?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/6930504496809674916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=6930504496809674916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/6930504496809674916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/6930504496809674916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2008/10/too-malas-to-update.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/SQhZZWNA5nI/AAAAAAAAAIY/zOhLiOChRmw/s72-c/crocs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-837840432965167339</id><published>2008-09-30T23:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T00:08:47.338+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hey selamat hari raya aidilfitri everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i am truly sorry fr the things tht ive said or done,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yg mane mane mcm menyakitkan hati,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;harap harap semuanya dimaafkan,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;because its raya, to frgive is the way to be!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sorry again, i suck at menyusun words.anyway, have fun beraya! lucky fr us tht we have about three weeks after raya bfre finals.but nt so lucky fr us tht we have presentations and tests and quizzes right after raya.elok lah.bt, lets just enjoy the raya instead of memeningkn kepala fikir tu semua :) duit raya, come to meeeeh! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ps: bangicams a total loser because hes off to labuan (or is it miri?) fr work.boo! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;this aint christmas, its raya (in case he lupa about it).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&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/148173077165665492-837840432965167339?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/837840432965167339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=837840432965167339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/837840432965167339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/837840432965167339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2008/09/hey-selamat-hari-raya-aidilfitri.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-148173077165665492.post-1397968045893556337</id><published>2008-09-29T20:23:00.025+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T23:48:00.838+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cuti :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;went to the post office today.i thought tht org ramai dah balik kampung.haih i was wrongg.ramaaaaai as usual.first we went to the post office besar, bt then macam xsanggup nk tunggu then we went to the post office dkt tesco.ramai jugaaak.no choice, tunggu je lah.but it was worth it.ngehngeh :D almost 2 hours of waiting.i even had to buy kfc fr tasha because she wanted something to drink.and i had to queue fr tht.oh memalukan, nnt org ckp sy xpuasa.hahah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then pegi ptg rambut yay! ceh rambut dah pendek nk potong lg.i didnt cut my hair lah.my sis did.but i still have to wait fr her, so decided to potong fringe je lah cmtu.hee but then org tu pulak promote macam2.she suggested tht my hair needs treatments blabla..fine.so i did! hahah there goes my money.i dnt even knw wht kind of treatment is tht bt it makes my hair smells nice.i likeee :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251426490851423346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/SODQkfdGdHI/AAAAAAAAAHY/Lglk2VWA8dY/s200/sept+10.jpg" border="0" /&gt; hee this is how it looks like.later on, the situation jd mcm x terkawal sikit.let the pictures do the talking lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251428950100758674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/SODSzo31UJI/AAAAAAAAAHo/BfL8g0e_Erg/s200/sept+04.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;its getting worst..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251423813495558818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/SODOIphuEqI/AAAAAAAAAHA/CsBIKXtWZlA/s200/sept+08.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and worst..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251423817580826770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/SODOI4vuUJI/AAAAAAAAAHI/IJPrgzskWqs/s200/sept+03.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and fr the finale!&lt;br /&gt;*drum rolls* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;TADAAAA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251427840418252146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/SODRzC-6BXI/AAAAAAAAAHg/oiGK3nWz6Ss/s200/sept+01.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FUGGLEYYYH!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hahah tht is actually the symmetrical effect je yeah jgn nk fikir mcm2.just found out about it, mmg lah teruja.heehe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyway, todays mi papitos birthday.hee the pizzas here and the celebrations about to mula dah.got to go :)&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/148173077165665492-1397968045893556337?l=izyanalias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/feeds/1397968045893556337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=148173077165665492&amp;postID=1397968045893556337' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/1397968045893556337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/148173077165665492/posts/default/1397968045893556337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanalias.blogspot.com/2008/09/cuti-went-to-post-office-today.html' title=''/><author><name>izyan blablabla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00425958940677317183</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/S6z4V6ExeCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jRLTMWut03M/S220/SAM_0308+-+Copy.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n-T_frsajus/SODQkfdGdHI/AAAAAAAAAHY/Lglk2VWA8dY/s72-c/sept+10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
