<?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-8639843720798363772</id><updated>2012-02-16T21:02:07.871+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tikah's (:</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>atikah.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>45</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8639843720798363772.post-4753748916310988589</id><published>2009-07-14T14:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T14:16:53.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;belated&lt;/span&gt; BIRTHDAY NUR WAFAA NAQIBAAAAHH!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eventhough i dont talk to you much anymore, i hope you had a BLASTING BLAST (: AND i expect you to still be short(and crazy), now that you're a year older! HAHAHA. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lovess! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8639843720798363772-4753748916310988589?l=fireintheframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/feeds/4753748916310988589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8639843720798363772&amp;postID=4753748916310988589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/4753748916310988589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/4753748916310988589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-belated-birthday-nur-wafaa.html' title=''/><author><name>atikah.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8639843720798363772.post-4227448617765497111</id><published>2009-05-21T21:26:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T22:02:38.674+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my last post was on the 30th of March. HAHAHA! anyway, im back to blogging!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, LOADS of things happened! let me just refresh my memory. hmm, okay so, i know there were a bunch of important things that happened in April, but i cant remember, so, let's move on to May!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HIGHLIGHTS OF MAY : MY BIRTHDAY! :DDDD. IM 14 ALREADY!&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                     : MID YEAR EXAM &gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exams started on 13th May, and it ended today! but Maths 1 was such a happiness-sponge. pffft. okay, so, Mid Year was really stressing. Thank God it's over, but i really dont want to get my papers back! especially not Science. it was terrible! TERRIBLE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im gonna skip to my birthday. the day before, Rirah accidentally sent me a text saying, "im thinking of buying tiks a dress and a cake." from then on, i tortured her, tried to make her tell me. it was really entertaining, the stop-it-look on her face was ace! HAHAHAHA. but i stopped, cause i didnt really want to know, i wanted it to be a surprise too! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, the next day, as usual, they were studying in the canteen. and Rirah came in with Ren Wee. at first, i didnt know. but then, i turned back(dont know why i did actually) and saw Ren Wee looking at me while holding this super big bag(M&amp;amp;S Shopping Bag - Rirah's) and i could see it was cake (; HAHAHA. Rirah terus took the bag and ran away. HAHAHA. was so funny, Ren Wee did that on purpose though to spoil the surprise. it wasnt really a surprise anymore but it was still nice. we went to Jos's place after exam had finished and ate the cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAZ gave me a "When Cookie Met Milk" shirt! it looks gooooooooooooooooood (y). THANKS BAJILAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. okay, that's that for my birthday. and now, i have nothing else to say. darn, wanted to make this post a super long one. let's seeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH! AMERICAN IDOL! KRIS ALLEN WON! wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee. he's so hot! *faints. to all Adam Lambert fans, dont be so very upset. he'll still be famous and stuffs anyway ((((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want Babu back home nowwwwww!! ))): i miss her fooood. gaaaaaaaaaaahh. and i want a maid! stupid house chores, grrrrrrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, im pretty much useless in trying to remember stuffs, so i'll stop hereee. hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8639843720798363772-4227448617765497111?l=fireintheframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/feeds/4227448617765497111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8639843720798363772&amp;postID=4227448617765497111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/4227448617765497111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/4227448617765497111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-last-post-was-on-30th-of-march.html' title=''/><author><name>atikah.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8639843720798363772.post-5131050064761828266</id><published>2009-03-30T14:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T14:54:29.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>holiday had ended and school had started. pffftt. i want more holiday, yes, even if there's nothing to do at home. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, i started playing Trauma Center again yesterday. god, i forgot how stressing that game is -.- but it was still fun, saving people (: but killing someone over and over and over and over(insert more "and over" here) was really really depressing -.- i mean seriously, you have to control the vitals(which drops continuously!), the miss limit, the TIME limit, the thing that causes the whole thing which either runs away and go to some other organ, or multiplies more, or reforms, etc and you can only use the Healing Touch once. my hand became so numb after that but as i said earlier, it was fun. HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wheee, go to this &lt;a href="http://bored.com"&gt;site&lt;/a&gt; if you're bored. it's awesome! :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, that's all. bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8639843720798363772-5131050064761828266?l=fireintheframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/feeds/5131050064761828266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8639843720798363772&amp;postID=5131050064761828266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/5131050064761828266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/5131050064761828266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/2009/03/holiday-had-ended-and-school-had.html' title=''/><author><name>atikah.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8639843720798363772.post-5734439327172813641</id><published>2009-03-10T22:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T23:15:02.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1st assessment test is over, and i am perfectly satisfied with my results :DD! and, suprisingly enough, i &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; Maths now(i got 39/40! amazing, right?!) HAHA. im now sure it was because of my seat at the back (and also with Naz-tskkk!) last year that made me hate Maths cause i didnt understand it, but it was all just because i didnt pay attention. and now that im sitting in the second row, HEHE! if only James and Fayyadh would reduce the noise pollution -.-!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywaay, PICTURES;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;KAMIMI&lt;/span&gt;! HEREEE;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SbaBYnO3FtI/AAAAAAAAAaw/nnKoK1C5amU/s1600-h/kamimi%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SbaBYnO3FtI/AAAAAAAAAaw/nnKoK1C5amU/s320/kamimi%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311575070378235602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                  KITA SUKA GREEN, KAAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SbaBZnLgUgI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/Qqm8QDfCWDE/s1600-h/jiyah.10749-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SbaBZnLgUgI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/Qqm8QDfCWDE/s320/jiyah.10749-001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311575087544029698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                        the mask my brother used! hehehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SbaBZaZn1BI/AAAAAAAAAbI/FxqkkP5EKlY/s1600-h/tiks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 297px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SbaBZaZn1BI/AAAAAAAAAbI/FxqkkP5EKlY/s320/tiks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311575084113581074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SbaBZLkFy8I/AAAAAAAAAbA/kSQEQPQfOa4/s1600-h/mask.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SbaBZLkFy8I/AAAAAAAAAbA/kSQEQPQfOa4/s320/mask.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311575080130956226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SbaBY9u6JkI/AAAAAAAAAa4/_13mXz-6NxY/s1600-h/TIKAHeyes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SbaBY9u6JkI/AAAAAAAAAa4/_13mXz-6NxY/s320/TIKAHeyes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311575076418233922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                             &lt;br /&gt;                                       &lt;br /&gt;i've been laughing a lot lately. and being very hyper. i bring JOY! NYAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;there's a lesson that i want you to learn that's if you're gonna play with fire, then you're gonna get burned. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND IM FIYAHH *sizzle sizzle. GAHAHAHAHAHA...nights!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8639843720798363772-5734439327172813641?l=fireintheframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/feeds/5734439327172813641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8639843720798363772&amp;postID=5734439327172813641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/5734439327172813641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/5734439327172813641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/2009/03/1st-assessment-test-is-over-and-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>atikah.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SbaBYnO3FtI/AAAAAAAAAaw/nnKoK1C5amU/s72-c/kamimi%21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8639843720798363772.post-7549824819150899628</id><published>2009-02-23T21:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T22:15:20.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>here, im updating! happy, guys? hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school was very fun last saturday (: i stayed back with Naz, Rirah and Aaron. we actually planned to help Rirah on her science project, but well, we didnt do that. instead, we just sat in the canteen and play cards ; heartattack. IT WAS HELL OF A LAUGH. cause i cheated ;) i took the "A" cards, and started first. and you get the idea. hahaha, Aaron got annoyed(but he still thought it was funny) so he took all my "A" cards. so i used "2" cards! :D! hehehehe. get it, get it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw AWUF! he didnt recognise me at first. i wasnt wearing tudong, mind you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have some pictures, but i'll post them up next time. im gonna go photoshop some stuffs now(au Kamimi, kita punya gambar jua! HEHE.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8639843720798363772-7549824819150899628?l=fireintheframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/feeds/7549824819150899628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8639843720798363772&amp;postID=7549824819150899628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/7549824819150899628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/7549824819150899628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/2009/02/here-im-updating-happy-guys-hahahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>atikah.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8639843720798363772.post-2089367549162571383</id><published>2009-02-08T11:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T11:52:10.289+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>got my results from PSSSRU! i got *drumrolls please;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GRADE 1, AGGREGATE 5, 8 1'S. :D. Say GOOD JOB, TIKAH! :DD. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to school around 4, saw them all waiting outside. and so, i was with my mom. and we didnt know where to go, so we followed this family but it turned out that they were picking up the son early cause their grandpa was very sick -.- HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so then, we managed to find our way. HEHE. and i felt like i made history with all the teachers thanking me, especially &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cikgu Nuryani&lt;/span&gt;. I LOVE HER :D[she's awesome (:] i'd post up the picture of my slip, but it's still in Kajiyah's phone. ah well. heheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and SORRY you guys, i couldnt stay until 5 with all of youu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, have been busy and tired. plus sick. stupid fever + painful sorethroat. tuition was fun yesterdaay and i like Ms. Jessica. ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH OH WAFAA! i have commerce tuition with your friend, NATASHA. hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after dinner, i called&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; Rirah&lt;/span&gt;. and while she was talking, i randomly said ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"i've just realized that sponge cakes look like sponges"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;"*stops. what?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"i said i've just realized that sponge cakes look like sponges.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;"HAHAH! TIKAH, WHY ARE YOU SO OUT KAAN?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHHAHA! isnt that funny?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, yeah, then i called &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Naz&lt;/span&gt; after that, and she couldnt really hear me cause i was whispering(my dad was asleep), and it was difficult and stressing so i hit my head with the phone receiver(HAHA!), then i said to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Naz&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"i was hitting my head with the phone"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;"you were what?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"i was hitting my head with the phonee"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;"you were eating? huh? dinner?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH! :DD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8639843720798363772-2089367549162571383?l=fireintheframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/feeds/2089367549162571383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8639843720798363772&amp;postID=2089367549162571383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/2089367549162571383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/2089367549162571383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/2009/02/got-my-results-from-psssru-i-got.html' title=''/><author><name>atikah.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8639843720798363772.post-311658833169759073</id><published>2009-01-29T15:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T15:27:12.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the weather nowadays is &lt;strong&gt;terrible&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didnt go to school this morning due to the flood. not my house/compound tho. just the road outside my simpang. the drain stopped the muddy water from coming into our simpang[thank God!] but yeah, it was really annoying, cause i wanted to go to school todaay[naz's borrowing me Season 2 of Supernatural(more Jensen Ackles! yes yes, im obsessed-shut up!)]. phft. ah well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im still waiting for PSSSRU results. it's really taking such a long time -____-. i dont even feel like knowing my results anymore. hehh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love to eat :D. im craving for Italian food :[.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8639843720798363772-311658833169759073?l=fireintheframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/feeds/311658833169759073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8639843720798363772&amp;postID=311658833169759073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/311658833169759073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/311658833169759073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/2009/01/weather-nowadays-is-terrible.html' title=''/><author><name>atikah.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8639843720798363772.post-6948934483856804075</id><published>2009-01-28T15:36:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T16:18:09.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i feel like blogging right now so hello! heehehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lots of Chinese people were absent todaay so it was kinda fun *thumbs up. except for stupid, freaking Commerce. i've hated Commerce in Form 1 and Form 2. i still &lt;strong&gt;hate&lt;/strong&gt; it &gt;:[. ah well. here's a little something i find funny; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ms. Lorene : oh, most of the Chinese are absent.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Jos : oh, and Baz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Me : yeap, and Baz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Jos &amp;amp; Me : HAHAHA!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;get it, get it? oh, phft.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;anywaay, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Jensen Ackles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; should go to jail. why? i'll tell you why!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296252949973056034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SYAR_0vCOiI/AAAAAAAAAaY/x1Xa2O9-jhU/s320/Jensen+Ackles.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296252955774050706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SYASAKWGYZI/AAAAAAAAAag/Jgjs7Ho7Bu8/s320/Jensen+Ackles+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296252955970588850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 319px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SYASALE9ULI/AAAAAAAAAao/ZGBOSYiiG38/s320/Jensen+Ackles+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;cause he's&lt;strong&gt; SUPER, DUPER, BEYOND, BURNING &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HOT&lt;/span&gt; and oh-so-very-&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;SEXY&lt;/span&gt;! that's why!&lt;/strong&gt; it's a crime for him. seriously -.-.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/8639843720798363772-6948934483856804075?l=fireintheframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/feeds/6948934483856804075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8639843720798363772&amp;postID=6948934483856804075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/6948934483856804075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/6948934483856804075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-feel-like-blogging-right-now-so-hello.html' title=''/><author><name>atikah.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SYAR_0vCOiI/AAAAAAAAAaY/x1Xa2O9-jhU/s72-c/Jensen+Ackles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8639843720798363772.post-8365882637212927439</id><published>2009-01-27T23:15:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T00:05:41.278+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am not gonna say anything about the lack of update :D. heeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywaay, school started, weeks ago. hahaha. and it's okay so far except for the heck lot of drama. tskk. it's all over now tho. :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, to all the Chinese people especially my friends, uh, and Baz[heheh],&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you lucky asses have an extra day-off so go collect your red packets!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i havee pictureeess;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SX8wcdPHYHI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/9BDTO1fsUic/s1600-h/jiyah.10015-002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SX8wcdPHYHI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/9BDTO1fsUic/s320/jiyah.10015-002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296004952253489266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SX8nVRYsqhI/AAAAAAAAAYY/sZ2GZb7myLk/s1600-h/tikky2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SX8nVRYsqhI/AAAAAAAAAYY/sZ2GZb7myLk/s320/tikky2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295994933208721938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SX8nWuBD0NI/AAAAAAAAAYw/0nVSrbiio7M/s1600-h/DSC03384+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SX8nWuBD0NI/AAAAAAAAAYw/0nVSrbiio7M/s320/DSC03384+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295994958074073298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SX8t2X7OVQI/AAAAAAAAAZI/gdscpX5qmAc/s1600-h/DSC03376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SX8t2X7OVQI/AAAAAAAAAZI/gdscpX5qmAc/s320/DSC03376.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296002098969597186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SX8t2crk2gI/AAAAAAAAAZA/H3M2NTvaJzY/s1600-h/DSC03369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SX8t2crk2gI/AAAAAAAAAZA/H3M2NTvaJzY/s320/DSC03369.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296002100246141442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SX8t2FWicxI/AAAAAAAAAY4/xrjsyiK8WSw/s1600-h/DSC03358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SX8t2FWicxI/AAAAAAAAAY4/xrjsyiK8WSw/s320/DSC03358.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296002093983888146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SX8u06CzwtI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/rkIc9eVJnKw/s1600-h/DSC03436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SX8u06CzwtI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/rkIc9eVJnKw/s320/DSC03436.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296003173280105170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I LOVE BRUNEI! HEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SX8u07fSxQI/AAAAAAAAAZw/qOK7lGVsQu4/s1600-h/DSC03416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SX8u07fSxQI/AAAAAAAAAZw/qOK7lGVsQu4/s320/DSC03416.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296003173668013314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SX8u0VFTrUI/AAAAAAAAAZg/IHYX0ne-xmU/s1600-h/DSC03429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SX8u0VFTrUI/AAAAAAAAAZg/IHYX0ne-xmU/s320/DSC03429.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296003163358473538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the classic "See no evil, hear no evil, speak no evil." :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SX8vxaKZngI/AAAAAAAAAaI/omvfaBX_Ox8/s1600-h/DSC03321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SX8vxaKZngI/AAAAAAAAAaI/omvfaBX_Ox8/s320/DSC03321.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296004212694031874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all for now theeen :D.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8639843720798363772-8365882637212927439?l=fireintheframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/feeds/8365882637212927439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8639843720798363772&amp;postID=8365882637212927439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/8365882637212927439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/8365882637212927439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-am-not-gonna-say-anything-about-lack.html' title=''/><author><name>atikah.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SX8wcdPHYHI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/9BDTO1fsUic/s72-c/jiyah.10015-002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8639843720798363772.post-8093807845056997609</id><published>2008-12-22T00:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T01:02:01.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO PEOPLE! yes yes, im alive and still standing :D. okay so, went out with Rirah last Wednesday, it was basically an embarrasing day -____- all thanks to Rirah. hahahahahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i wanna say something about a certain guy;&lt;br /&gt;[CAUTION  : TO TAYLOR LAUTNER/JACOB BLACK'S FANS, I DO NOT RECOMMEND YOU TO READ WHAT I AM ABOUT TO SAY!]&lt;br /&gt;he looked horribly ugly in Twilight x.x! only in Twilight tho due to the wig. the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;long, ugly, horrible, terrible, torture-to-the-eyes &lt;/span&gt;wig. im serious! everytime i see him and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; wig, i would turn to look at Rirah with a pained look on my face! HAHA! im not joking bytheway. x.x!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahha. Twilight was okay, i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess that's it. hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : WAF! O.O!! tell me when i go online, alright? and i miss you too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8639843720798363772-8093807845056997609?l=fireintheframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/feeds/8093807845056997609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8639843720798363772&amp;postID=8093807845056997609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/8093807845056997609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/8093807845056997609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/2008/12/hello-people-yes-yes-im-alive-and-still.html' title=''/><author><name>atikah.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8639843720798363772.post-500189733689332285</id><published>2008-12-05T22:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T22:59:18.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>BLOG IS NO LONGER UNDER RENOVATION :DD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;altho the posts are kinda retarded.&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywaay, changed the skin since everyone changed theirs. not exactly everyone, most. so i might as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all. :D.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8639843720798363772-500189733689332285?l=fireintheframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8639843720798363772.post-2870084204881796692</id><published>2008-12-05T16:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T16:30:09.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>BLAH! stupid blogskin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BLOG UNDER RENOVATION AT THE MOMENT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8639843720798363772-2870084204881796692?l=fireintheframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/feeds/2870084204881796692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8639843720798363772&amp;postID=2870084204881796692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/2870084204881796692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/2870084204881796692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/2008/12/blah-stupid-blogskin.html' title=''/><author><name>atikah.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8639843720798363772.post-1265214516500232534</id><published>2008-12-02T23:57:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T22:20:19.514+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>gaaaahhh. holiday's such a bore but on the other hand, there's nothing to worry about. but it's still a big, enormous, gigantic amount of boredom :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have been sleeping late and waking up late. and im not proud of it x.x my brother's been giving fake reasons to my cousin for me, for not going to their house and spend the day there since my parents are working. so im in serious need of another reason for tomorrow. pffft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im listening to Hope agaain! thanks to Lindy, she indirectly made me aware of Hope's awesome voice and songs which are just what i need these days. :DD. i lovelovelove Hope. she has this soft, soothing voice and her songs are amazingly amazing ;D. wonder why i stopped listening to her, hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my favorites;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;im a little scared to hold you close&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;cause i just might never ever let you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;caught up in your smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;im happy as a child&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;but im still drowning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;drowning in your love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;now you're a song i love to sing&lt;br /&gt;never thought it feels so free&lt;br /&gt;now i know what's meant to be&lt;br /&gt;and that's okay with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:monospace;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;i wanna sing while the ocean sleeps&lt;br /&gt;i wanna feel what it's like to be free&lt;br /&gt;i wanna see what you see in me&lt;br /&gt;i wanna know how it feels to believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;could it be the world's gone colder&lt;br /&gt;maybe im a losing soul&lt;br /&gt;the more i try it just gets harder&lt;br /&gt;and the pain is getting old&lt;br /&gt;somebody said that nothing lasts forever&lt;br /&gt;just the storm so i've been told&lt;br /&gt;but it seems that when it rains, it pours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okayy, done for todaay. and Baz, since when you stopped being an owl?! grrr you. it's so dull in Msn without you. awww, im so sweet xD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall now torment my brain -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8639843720798363772-1265214516500232534?l=fireintheframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/feeds/1265214516500232534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8639843720798363772&amp;postID=1265214516500232534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/1265214516500232534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/1265214516500232534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/2008/12/gaaaahhh.html' title=''/><author><name>atikah.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8639843720798363772.post-6179277201730714424</id><published>2008-11-29T20:19:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T22:04:43.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>exam's over. school's over, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;forever.&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;my ugama friends&lt;/span&gt;, the paragraph below goes out to you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll start with this;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;you cheered me up and made me laugh when im down(typical, but true ;D and this goes especially to Ji!), supported me in most of the things i wanted to do, understood me most of the time and last but not least, you guys made this year an awesome year. well, what im actually trying to say is that you guys made me who i am now. little by little, each of you carved me to be a better structure/person. you helped me up, you brought me down but in the end, you guys are still my friends and also the most amazing people i have met, especially the ones im close to this year. and with that, i want to thank you all for everything. you will all forever stay in my memories, in my mind and of course, in my heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;millions of thanks&lt;/span&gt; to;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Ghazi for making me laugh nonstop and cheering me up :D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Wafaa for your encouragements, support and craziness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Yasirah for accepting and understanding me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Muizz for being a good listener and for trying your hardest to make me spill the beans xP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Azmina(eventho there's a 99.9% she's not gonna read this) for standing by my side through thick and thin and being patient with me and my complaints.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to all the people mentioned above&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;thank you for being there for me. it meant a lot to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8639843720798363772-6179277201730714424?l=fireintheframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/feeds/6179277201730714424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8639843720798363772&amp;postID=6179277201730714424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/6179277201730714424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/6179277201730714424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/2008/11/exams-over_29.html' title=''/><author><name>atikah.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8639843720798363772.post-6941244838510882681</id><published>2008-11-15T13:29:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T20:48:05.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO! haha, yes, i know i've not been blogging for a long time. but yeah, you guys are probably used to that already. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywaays,&lt;br /&gt;a lot of things had happened. good and bad. lots of &lt;strong&gt;complications, misunderstandings, fights, questions&lt;/strong&gt;. oh well, it's all over now. thank god! so, got back my results for EOY. i think i've improved from 2nd Ass.T[i did very very badly] except for Maths, ofcourse. pffffftt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Season 3 of Secondary 2R's gay/lesbian show is now available in stores, buy the original ;D &lt;strong&gt;not.&lt;/strong&gt; HAHA. read it on &lt;a href="http://idont-remember.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;baz's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; blog. it's awesome (y). and just you wait for Season 4! more proposals! more drama! more heartbreaks! more rebound!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KAMIMI'S COMING BACK TOMORROW! FROM NEW ZEALAND! WOOHOO! i didnt realise that it's tomorrow that she'll be back in Brunei until my sister said so. gosh, how time flies. scary, isnt it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, that's it. just wanted to update, cause i feel like im dead, looking at my &lt;em&gt;abandoned blog.&lt;/em&gt; HAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8639843720798363772-6941244838510882681?l=fireintheframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/feeds/6941244838510882681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8639843720798363772&amp;postID=6941244838510882681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/6941244838510882681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/6941244838510882681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/2008/11/hello-haha-yes-i-know-ive-not-been.html' title=''/><author><name>atikah.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8639843720798363772.post-1530745564080270773</id><published>2008-10-30T23:30:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T22:09:32.535+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this will just be a birthday post for two dear people;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SQnT8EmHSNI/AAAAAAAAAYM/_8Mq9yAnR08/s1600-h/abang+adli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SQnT8EmHSNI/AAAAAAAAAYM/_8Mq9yAnR08/s320/abang+adli.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262970668538349778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO KAKA IZYAN! :DD. Enjoyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY ADVANCED BIRTHDAY TO GHAZI! Have a blast :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't have his picture so yeah. HEHE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8639843720798363772-1530745564080270773?l=fireintheframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/feeds/1530745564080270773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8639843720798363772&amp;postID=1530745564080270773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/1530745564080270773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/1530745564080270773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/2008/10/this-will-just-be-birthday-post-for-two.html' title=''/><author><name>atikah.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SQnT8EmHSNI/AAAAAAAAAYM/_8Mq9yAnR08/s72-c/abang+adli.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8639843720798363772.post-5145485277269586532</id><published>2008-10-02T00:45:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T22:06:57.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rayaaaaa ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;SELAMAT HARI RAYA TO EVERY MUSLIM :).&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MAAF ZAHIR DAN BATIN. :DDD.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this is the month to forgive and forget, and also, receive green packets ;D. HAHAHAHA. enjoy raya, everyone :).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8639843720798363772-5145485277269586532?l=fireintheframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/feeds/5145485277269586532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8639843720798363772&amp;postID=5145485277269586532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/5145485277269586532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/5145485277269586532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/2008/10/rayaaaaa.html' title='rayaaaaa ;)'/><author><name>atikah.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8639843720798363772.post-356997187794035096</id><published>2008-09-27T10:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T11:07:20.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i got my rock moves.</title><content type='html'>raya's coming! ;) my mom baked cookies, and it is gooood! hahahahha. okay, so i dont have much to talk to about...so;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAZ! i need to talk to youuu. why areent you online when im online? pffft you.&lt;br /&gt;RIRAH! hahaha. home by daughtry eyyy? hahhhaha. *coughyoutubecough*&lt;br /&gt;LILY! do we have any homework? o.O hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;MUIZZ! let it go, okay? you have other friends, GWAYM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess that's it. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8639843720798363772-356997187794035096?l=fireintheframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/feeds/356997187794035096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8639843720798363772&amp;postID=356997187794035096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/356997187794035096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/356997187794035096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-got-my-rock-moves.html' title='i got my rock moves.'/><author><name>atikah.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8639843720798363772.post-2015575735507186877</id><published>2008-09-21T23:29:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T00:20:01.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LILY TAN YEE LI (:</title><content type='html'>this post will be a belated birthday greeting for my best awesome friend, Lily :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SNZsU1nUw1I/AAAAAAAAAXc/CNt1hGDmiCg/s1600-h/lilaaay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SNZsU1nUw1I/AAAAAAAAAXc/CNt1hGDmiCg/s320/lilaaay.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248501520992093010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SNZsVB2XcPI/AAAAAAAAAXk/hri6XklCs1M/s1600-h/lilyyy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SNZsVB2XcPI/AAAAAAAAAXk/hri6XklCs1M/s320/lilyyy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248501524276408562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i hope your sister and Michelle dont mind being black and white. HEHE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;BELATED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;BIRTHDAAAAAAAAAAAAAY, SEXAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're 14! aand you're still shorter than me. HAHA. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i love you Li!&lt;/span&gt; thank you for everything and you're the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;best!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lily Tan Yee Li&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-is awesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-is the craziest one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-is PRETTY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-is a smart-ass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-is VERY hyper when she eats chocolates[too much glucose!].&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-is funny in her own way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-doesnt make any sense at times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-blabbers a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-laughs a hell lot more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-ahh, is short and small! xp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-may look innocent but dont be deceived!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-is faaaaaaaast. ._.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-has a very loud voice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-is a girl no one can ever forget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-is amazingly lovable. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;WE[all of us:)] LOVE YOU LI!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8639843720798363772-2015575735507186877?l=fireintheframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/feeds/2015575735507186877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8639843720798363772&amp;postID=2015575735507186877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/2015575735507186877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/2015575735507186877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/2008/09/lily-tan-yee-li.html' title='LILY TAN YEE LI (:'/><author><name>atikah.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SNZsU1nUw1I/AAAAAAAAAXc/CNt1hGDmiCg/s72-c/lilaaay.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8639843720798363772.post-1143515878516811190</id><published>2008-09-20T15:53:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T16:16:28.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i hate strawberry pain. GAH. oh, read Season 2 of our show at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.idont-remember.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Baz's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; blog! it's getting more and more complicated! not. ahahahhahaha. okay, so we've confirmed the nicknames;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;tikah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; - Heartbreaker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;B&lt;/strong&gt;azilah&lt;strong&gt; - Rebound.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;J&lt;/strong&gt;osefina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; - Drama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;N&lt;/strong&gt;azeemah&lt;strong&gt; - Proposer.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;R&lt;/strong&gt;irah&lt;strong&gt; - Newbie.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so that's it. i thought i should update but since there's nothing much to say, im gonna stop here. hehehehe (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8639843720798363772-1143515878516811190?l=fireintheframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/feeds/1143515878516811190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8639843720798363772&amp;postID=1143515878516811190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/1143515878516811190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/1143515878516811190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-hate-strawberry-pain.html' title=''/><author><name>atikah.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8639843720798363772.post-4478176121208265169</id><published>2008-09-11T15:47:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T16:45:40.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ugama Mock Exam had just finished. WOOHOO. heeee. so, the papers were okay, i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, me, Baz, Jos, Naz, Rirah, due to boredome in pui class, we created a complicated gay drama. and i dont mean gay as in happy or whatsoever, i mean gay as in homo!&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;[i'll be referring to the characters as B for Baz, J for Jos, N for Naz, R for Rirah and A for Atikah (:]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;so, it first started when J asked for A's hand in marriage, and A rejected her. and then A got together with B, and they broke up and they became straight. kembali ke jalan Allah kaliah. ahhahaha. J had said that she's straight but dont be fooled! she's hiding her pain. HAHA. she proposed to A, 4 times and A broke her heart 4 times. so A got the nickname, the Heartbreaker. and B has the nickname, the Rebound. and J, the Bi one? HAHAH. N and R; A, B, J patched them up. R and N were together for 2/3 days. they were such a happy couple and their relationship lasted longer than A's, B's, J's, cause their relationship, usually last 2 seconds. HA. so, as i was saying, they were a happy happy couple and they were engaged! they were getting married! where? in PARIS, DISNEYLAND! HAHAHA. A, B and J were; YAY, cause then they can meet Gaspard. HAHA. but nooo, R caught N putting on a bracelet on another girl's wrist[it was a misunderstanding]. R was furious. tsk tsk tsk. R broke up with N and N was upset. boooo. and all of the sudden, N opened up and admitted she had feelings for A, but A rejected N cause A's straight ;D. so then, N proposed to R back again[cause N still likes R] but R rejected N and now A, B, J no likey R cause, because of R not getting married to N; A, B and J do not get to go to paris, disneyland and meet Gaspard. TSK. so J liked B and B poked J, and J doesnt like B anymore. and now, J thinks she's straight when A, B, R, and N all know, J's a Bi. HEHEHE. so N is turning straight, R is straight for Gaspard[R fell inlove with Gaspard. nyeeeh.], A and B are straight, aaaaaand J, you know it ;p.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh! A has a boyfriend. B has one too.&lt;br /&gt;A's boyfriend is Edward Cullen the 1st.&lt;br /&gt;B's boyfriend is Edward Cullen the 2nd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAHAHAH.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;the story above is just for &lt;u&gt;entertainment.&lt;/u&gt; we've been bored so yeah. &lt;u&gt;we were and are not homo-s!&lt;/u&gt; especially Jos. she's a Bi in the story but not in real life&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;HEHEHE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont like Abel. if i do something wrong to him, accidentally or not, he'll do the Snake Attack which is pulling my table with a youknow-the-one-for-holding-books-together. yeah, that one. ahahha. nyeehh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH! so just now, during commerce, i was sitting next to Abi, and Abel was sitting at my place which is two seats back. i was calling him for his t-pex. and here how it went ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Me : Abel, *no response*, Abel!, *nope, nothing*, Abeel!, *doodiidiidoodoo*, ABEL!, *tidak ada respon*.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Karen : call him Table.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Me : Table.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Abel : ah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHA. that cracked me up. ahahahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ugama was fine. our last paper, Tauhid. satisfying :DD. went home and blahs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel as if i should write more stuffs in this post but im coming up with nothing. so, i'll stop here then. ((;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s : Ji, kau panat. q;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8639843720798363772-4478176121208265169?l=fireintheframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/feeds/4478176121208265169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8639843720798363772&amp;postID=4478176121208265169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/4478176121208265169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/4478176121208265169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/2008/09/ugama-mock-exam-had-just-finished.html' title=''/><author><name>atikah.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8639843720798363772.post-8015514378413046917</id><published>2008-09-02T00:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T01:03:33.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>amazing. im updating! AHAH. anyway, today, nothing much happened. i finally gave Mrs.Shafee her kurma. heeee. and stuffs. last period, Mib, didnt do anything. me and Jos were drawing stuffs in a storybook we found in James' drawer. heeheheh. we scribbled on the pictures and turned the guys into girls and drew Joker's mouth. heheh. it was fun. a good way to kill time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ugama, Nazeemah was supposed to come at around 4 to give me my pearl milk tea but noo. hmpfh. haha. but it's okay. i had fun today. while waiting for Naz; me, Waf, Azmina, Alim, Umi, Wafi, were crazy and were laughing non-stop. we played carah, and ran everywhere. hahah. fuuuuun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home and showered, and went to surau. oh, Kajiyah was tired halfway through and smartly decided to annoy me. made me laugh while praying -____-. and now, im here. unbelievably updating my blog. ahhahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont have much to say. oh, nearly forgotten this;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;HAPPY FASTING&lt;/span&gt;, EVERY &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;MUSLIMS&lt;/span&gt; ;D. TIME TO &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;LOSE WEIGHT&lt;/span&gt;. HA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all for now. night, everyone. :D. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8639843720798363772-8015514378413046917?l=fireintheframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/feeds/8015514378413046917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8639843720798363772&amp;postID=8015514378413046917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/8015514378413046917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/8015514378413046917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/2008/09/amazing.html' title=''/><author><name>atikah.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8639843720798363772.post-8940320016766022479</id><published>2008-08-31T13:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T14:47:04.194+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i know, it's been a long time since i last updated. heh. blame my laziness. xp. anyway, we had our second Assessment Test about a week ago. my marks are okay, except for Maths. hmpfhh. so, i finished reading Breaking Dawn, yesterday yesterday, and the book is, AWESOME. i dont hate Jacob and im not annoyed by Bella. i still love Edward!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been stressing myself, looking at clothes online. thanks to Baz. -___-. HA. and now im stuck between a pink two-piece suit cotton upwear and that in grey. nyeeehhh. oh! Muizz, yes. i understand about being referred as a real chinese.. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's it for this week/month. HA. xp. byeeee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8639843720798363772-8940320016766022479?l=fireintheframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/feeds/8940320016766022479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8639843720798363772&amp;postID=8940320016766022479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/8940320016766022479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/8940320016766022479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-know-its-been-long-time-since-i-last.html' title=''/><author><name>atikah.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8639843720798363772.post-4096808253545663298</id><published>2008-08-04T19:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T20:18:50.638+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; HAPPY 14th BIRTHDAY &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;RIZHWANA NAZEEMAH BINTI NAZEER AHMAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! HAHA. :D.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230629293577596002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SJbtoSNx7GI/AAAAAAAAAQw/XwbvbTphkx8/s320/nazedited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;amazingg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;hillarious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;funnnyy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;crazy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pretttaaaaaayy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;retarded&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in a&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;cool&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; way ;D.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;cracks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; me up &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;every single daaay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She's turning &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;todaaaaaaaayy&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and i loveeee her :DD. &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="left"&gt;heeeee. had my ugama ceritificate exam thingy just now, the orals. i feel good 'bout my al-Quran, but not very good 'bout my amali. but not a big thing to worry about! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;that's for ugama.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;sas; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;nothing much happened. i showed off my bangs to people. yes, i have bangs now! HAHA. will post up a picture soon. not now, too lazy. :D. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;someone's birthday is tomorrow. some chinese looking malay guy, wears specs, tall, vain, loves backstreet boys, HAHA. i wonder who. HEEEEEEEEEEEE. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;that's all. :D.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ps; i cant wait for Breaking Dawn! AAAAHH. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;pps; Gaspard Ulliel the hottie, is just so... hot! xD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8639843720798363772-4096808253545663298?l=fireintheframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/feeds/4096808253545663298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8639843720798363772&amp;postID=4096808253545663298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/4096808253545663298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/4096808253545663298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/2008/08/happy-14th-birthday-rizhwana-nazeemah.html' title=''/><author><name>atikah.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SJbtoSNx7GI/AAAAAAAAAQw/XwbvbTphkx8/s72-c/nazedited.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8639843720798363772.post-9007406967688094920</id><published>2008-07-23T22:02:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T22:52:51.099+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEE. sorry for being m.i.a for a long while. too lazy to updateeee. and due to the, "Tikah, update your blog -___-" from Baz, Jos, Muizz, Wafaa, Yas, here i amm :D. HAHA. so first of all, khatam picturesssss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The big daaay;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SIc70BkNQVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/MnnmvHKKcMI/s1600-h/IMG_0028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SIc70BkNQVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/MnnmvHKKcMI/s320/IMG_0028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226211657546285394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SIc70TRtEeI/AAAAAAAAAOA/zWLcC96fAGs/s1600-h/IMG_0030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SIc70TRtEeI/AAAAAAAAAOA/zWLcC96fAGs/s320/IMG_0030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226211662300516834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SIdA-hRk3CI/AAAAAAAAAPo/r3vgeCfGCYM/s1600-h/IMG_0024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SIdA-hRk3CI/AAAAAAAAAPo/r3vgeCfGCYM/s320/IMG_0024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226217335414905890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SIdA-7Q90qI/AAAAAAAAAPw/Yehd0ysvF8Y/s1600-h/IMG_0041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SIdA-7Q90qI/AAAAAAAAAPw/Yehd0ysvF8Y/s320/IMG_0041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226217342391669410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SIdA_IoatJI/AAAAAAAAAP4/AAOl8v7-Iuk/s1600-h/IMG_0029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SIdA_IoatJI/AAAAAAAAAP4/AAOl8v7-Iuk/s320/IMG_0029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226217345979692178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SIc70-PhnOI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/d4m3lJ36p3o/s1600-h/IMG_0049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SIc70-PhnOI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/d4m3lJ36p3o/s320/IMG_0049.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226211673834101986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SIdC5bSxKkI/AAAAAAAAAQg/p1NivvMFMpY/s1600-h/IMG_0047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SIdC5bSxKkI/AAAAAAAAAQg/p1NivvMFMpY/s320/IMG_0047.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226219446933203522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yas and her 23 ;D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SIc9-lxG30I/AAAAAAAAAOY/PdUXHMIAKZM/s1600-h/IMG_0017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SIc9-lxG30I/AAAAAAAAAOY/PdUXHMIAKZM/s320/IMG_0017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226214038086016834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SIc9-09A62I/AAAAAAAAAOg/hmgekehnGY0/s1600-h/IMG_0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SIc9-09A62I/AAAAAAAAAOg/hmgekehnGY0/s320/IMG_0001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226214042162490210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SIc9_LbFweI/AAAAAAAAAOo/XHn-AhqR590/s1600-h/IMG_0004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SIc9_LbFweI/AAAAAAAAAOo/XHn-AhqR590/s320/IMG_0004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226214048194216418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SIc9_cW76vI/AAAAAAAAAOw/ASXgtxlfbHg/s1600-h/IMG_0012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SIc9_cW76vI/AAAAAAAAAOw/ASXgtxlfbHg/s320/IMG_0012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226214052740197106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SIc-Cu859sI/AAAAAAAAAO4/-IklaoWJ-u8/s1600-h/IMG_0016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SIc-Cu859sI/AAAAAAAAAO4/-IklaoWJ-u8/s320/IMG_0016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226214109270898370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for the big daay. Next,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Khatam rehearsals;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SIc_w49kzBI/AAAAAAAAAPA/ozA6-pZXYs0/s1600-h/DSC00229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SIc_w49kzBI/AAAAAAAAAPA/ozA6-pZXYs0/s320/DSC00229.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226216001743670290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SIc_xNqolKI/AAAAAAAAAPI/AIzyZh-nK48/s1600-h/DSC00231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SIc_xNqolKI/AAAAAAAAAPI/AIzyZh-nK48/s320/DSC00231.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226216007301371042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SIc_xVWWf5I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/-edNfvK-zB8/s1600-h/DSC00312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SIc_xVWWf5I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/-edNfvK-zB8/s320/DSC00312.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226216009363783570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SIc_xdf4ghI/AAAAAAAAAPY/dkfqBqbtWoU/s1600-h/DSC00319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SIc_xdf4ghI/AAAAAAAAAPY/dkfqBqbtWoU/s320/DSC00319.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226216011551244818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SIc_xvk3_0I/AAAAAAAAAPg/dm56MBV_Y3s/s1600-h/DSC00320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SIc_xvk3_0I/AAAAAAAAAPg/dm56MBV_Y3s/s320/DSC00320.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226216016404021058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SIdA_DkNiMI/AAAAAAAAAQA/L7ReVPiWbB0/s1600-h/DSC00321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SIdA_DkNiMI/AAAAAAAAAQA/L7ReVPiWbB0/s320/DSC00321.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226217344619874498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SIdA_Ygf8pI/AAAAAAAAAQI/eDDx8InjbpE/s1600-h/DSC00330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SIdA_Ygf8pI/AAAAAAAAAQI/eDDx8InjbpE/s320/DSC00330.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226217350241448594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SIdC4lQnm9I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/bCC-6_UA1tU/s1600-h/DSC00311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SIdC4lQnm9I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/bCC-6_UA1tU/s320/DSC00311.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226219432428674002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And again. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SIdC5MYZJlI/AAAAAAAAAQY/ELi0mpgHfEk/s1600-h/DSC00329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SIdC5MYZJlI/AAAAAAAAAQY/ELi0mpgHfEk/s320/DSC00329.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226219442930263634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all the pictures i've got. haha, there's more but very blurred. -___-. heeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sooo, i am now not gonna go to public toilets, at least not alone and i am gonna hate every single yellow truck i see. why? stupid movie, Rest Stop. watch it, you'll understand. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've just noticed, there's no Muizz in any of the pictures above. sorry Muizz. siapa suruh balik awal. hahahahahaha. xP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and i made friends again with her. :DD. hello kawaaaaan. hahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AH! i made friends with Aaron. but Abel is being superly-annoying. PFFT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess that's all for now. i'll go back to being m.i.a. hahahahaha. (:O&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8639843720798363772-9007406967688094920?l=fireintheframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/feeds/9007406967688094920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8639843720798363772&amp;postID=9007406967688094920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/9007406967688094920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/9007406967688094920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/2008/07/hee.html' title=''/><author><name>atikah.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SIc70BkNQVI/AAAAAAAAAN4/MnnmvHKKcMI/s72-c/IMG_0028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8639843720798363772.post-5618701398447160384</id><published>2008-06-25T16:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T21:07:19.982+08:00</updated><title type='text'>that melody.</title><content type='html'>Okay, so, it didnt rain on Monday night. Hmphh. Hahaha. Anyway, i miss schooool! Not really O:). Hahahahahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, i watched Harry Potter and Stick it today. Wasn't online since Bgfarid was using the laptop. And i missed iCarly! Aaaaaa. Hahahahha. And right now, there's this certain guy that asked me who's Azmina's boyfriend. And, this is probably the hundredth time he asked! So, today he asked again, it went like this;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him; Hy, bleh tnya?&lt;br /&gt;Me; tanya apa?&lt;br /&gt;Him; cpa bf azmina?&lt;br /&gt;Me; ia nada bf.&lt;br /&gt;Him; x sen&lt;br /&gt;Me; astaaahh.&lt;br /&gt;Him; aku seri0us ne&lt;br /&gt;Me; aku pun serious dehh.&lt;br /&gt;Him; K&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annoying. AND, that guy is none other than Afiq. Hahahahah. I pity the other girl who thinks Afiq likes her. That poklen girl (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back at ya. Ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooo, i'm gonna go now. Oh wait, i forgot, today, i've eateeenn;&lt;br /&gt;1 sausage and 5 plain breads. Hahahahha. I feel proud :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okayy, goodbye now. Have a good day :).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8639843720798363772-5618701398447160384?l=fireintheframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/feeds/5618701398447160384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8639843720798363772&amp;postID=5618701398447160384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/5618701398447160384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/5618701398447160384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/2008/06/that-melody.html' title='that melody.'/><author><name>atikah.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8639843720798363772.post-8027382002094991851</id><published>2008-06-23T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T23:46:59.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>have some nice insults :D.</title><content type='html'>Since Yas posted something for that poklen girl, i might as well do the same :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see, let's start with you dissapearing from her and his lives. It would be the best thing that would happen to everyone. So go fudge off. And please, find another guy that fits you. A poklen, fat guy perhaps? You guys would be a match made in Heaven, since the both of you have two things in common. Excuse me for saying so, but i recommend you to see a therapist since you have a problem of ruining one's relationship with another one. In my opinion, i think you have a disoriented mind. And i'm starting to think you're an obsessed serial killer i've seen in movies, you know, trying to take a girl's boyfriend, and when you can't take him, you try to kill her. And in this case, you're killing her indirectly. Well, i suppose you are VERY suitable to be a serial killer. A freako. An obsessed psycho. Have a good day :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight everyone (: And i'm feeling a hell lot better. HAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8639843720798363772-8027382002094991851?l=fireintheframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/feeds/8027382002094991851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8639843720798363772&amp;postID=8027382002094991851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/8027382002094991851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/8027382002094991851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/2008/06/have-some-nice-insults-d.html' title='have some nice insults :D.'/><author><name>atikah.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8639843720798363772.post-5540393764749828220</id><published>2008-06-23T20:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T00:33:29.778+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Kajiyah is baiiik :D. She gave me a chance, so yeah, i can go online or blog again :DDD. I don't know why i'm blogging but i feel like i need to but i don't have anything, absolutely anything to blog about. Nyehhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH! So, you people out there, i am gonna say, it is gonna rain tonight :D. Not that i'm sure of. But yeah, i'm sure. Whatthe. So, hope you enjoy the rain. And it's probably around midnight or so. :DDDD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life is such a bore. *roll eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, as seen below, a devil and an angel;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215086862578038642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SF-13uzFN3I/AAAAAAAAANo/LBtsrbge54M/s320/angel+and+devil.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, a devil and an angel can be friends, or even more *kirai. HAHA. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cheer up, Yas. We're here for you and everything's gonna be fine. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8639843720798363772-5540393764749828220?l=fireintheframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/feeds/5540393764749828220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8639843720798363772&amp;postID=5540393764749828220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/5540393764749828220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/5540393764749828220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/2008/06/kajiyah-is-baiiik-d.html' title=''/><author><name>atikah.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SF-13uzFN3I/AAAAAAAAANo/LBtsrbge54M/s72-c/angel+and+devil.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8639843720798363772.post-6955718301013921530</id><published>2008-06-22T02:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T02:42:08.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this time.</title><content type='html'>G.Y.A.W.M! Ghazi is joining us. :D. Muizz did it tho, put his letter in and jumble the thingy up. Hahahah. Anywaay, im not gonna be online or blogging for a month! Since i dropped the laptop off the bed. )):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss W.A.Y.M, oh wait, no, G.Y.A.W.M. Pfft, Muizz, why can't it be G.W.A.Y.M, that way, we can keep, the W.A.Y together :D. Hahahahahhahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ghazi-You will be bored in Msn for a month. Try to have fun, besides, you have to study since Mock is near. Hahahahhaah. ;D.&lt;br /&gt;Wafaa-[This is gonna be a long one.]WAF! Let her be. Everybody HATES her, only that she doesnt know it. So yeah, let her post those craps, since you have nothing to lose; all of us hate her, and she still thinks she's pretty, and thin! And she called you fat! Pfft. Tell her to mirror herself, Waf. I pity her. Thinks she has a lot of friends but those friends backstab her. Tsk tsk tsk. [People, i'm not one of those friends, neither is Wafaa.] Nyeehh.&lt;br /&gt;Yasirah-Why do you look like a chinese? Hahahhaha. I miss you lots, woman!&lt;br /&gt;Muizz-Go jump off the rooftop. You're mean. Hahaha. Kidding, chinese guy. "Bollow me yo luler". HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna go sleep now. Dont have much to talk about anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be back blogging after a month. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE! Goodnight. :D. I still eat a lot x/.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8639843720798363772-6955718301013921530?l=fireintheframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/feeds/6955718301013921530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8639843720798363772&amp;postID=6955718301013921530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/6955718301013921530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/6955718301013921530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/2008/06/this-time.html' title='this time.'/><author><name>atikah.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8639843720798363772.post-6995288659728024516</id><published>2008-06-21T01:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T01:52:47.695+08:00</updated><title type='text'>only some of us are listening.</title><content type='html'>Ohmygod. I think i'm getting fat. Paranoid, ey? Hahahahah. But seriously, i've been eating a lot! And i've been watching a lot of cartoons. I think i lost my soul *lowers head. Hahaha. Riight. But yeah, i watched a lot of Nickelodeon stuffs, that is, from 10/11 am/12 pm to 4 or 5. I have no life. :O. Hahahahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kajiyah and me had a Dvd-ing night. Watched;&lt;br /&gt;-Prom night&lt;br /&gt;-Enchanted&lt;br /&gt;-Apa ertinya cinta?&lt;br /&gt;-Eiffel, i'm in love[Kajiyah was already asleep.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just now, watched;&lt;br /&gt;-August rush[Bgfarid wanted to watch this, but this is the 5th or 6th time im watching it. I memorized most of the lines -.-]&lt;br /&gt;-30 days of night&lt;br /&gt;-Sydney white.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, i dont know why, but this sentence suddenly pops up in my mind;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;You don't have to make me fall in love with you, cause i already am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Err. Hahahahaha! I'm hungry x.x! Should stop eating! Sighh. Bye food. Bye glorious, delicious, marvellous, wonderful, tempting food. HA! Oh, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/HappySlip?ob=1"&gt;she&lt;/a&gt; is funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;"Can the belly be quiet?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahahah! Got that from her! Watch her videos! Okay, i guess i'm gonna go have my beauty sleep. God, i think all the food that's in my stomach is making me funny :D. Hahahhaha! Whatthehell? That's not even funny -_____-. Pfft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/HappySlip?ob=1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.youtube.com/user/HappySlip?ob=1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8639843720798363772-6995288659728024516?l=fireintheframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/feeds/6995288659728024516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8639843720798363772&amp;postID=6995288659728024516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/6995288659728024516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/6995288659728024516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/2008/06/only-some-of-us-are-listening.html' title='only some of us are listening.'/><author><name>atikah.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8639843720798363772.post-4302679484476727448</id><published>2008-06-17T14:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T14:59:03.462+08:00</updated><title type='text'>all you have to do is listen.</title><content type='html'>G'morning people. Oh, i created a new tagboard, since the previous one was like brown and pink which didnt fit with my blogskin. :D. So, taaag more! So, things that happened last few days, only 3 interesting things;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Last Day of School.&lt;br /&gt;-Family Gathering.&lt;br /&gt;-Movieee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last Day of School.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Sas. Hung out with Umiii. Talked about some guy that we think is gay, and chatted with Muizz and Ghazi. Hahahaha. Then my mom came at about 10 something to take my report book, also my brother's. And suprisingly, she wasn't maad! WHEEEEEEEEE. But i pity Umi. She got scolded by her parents, INFRONT of the teacheeer! Gaad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Ugama. I wore a brown tee but covered, since i was wearing a jacket with purple stars all over it. UGAMA WAS FUUUUNN!! Lots and lots of pictures. Me, Zaw, Wafaa was super vain. After most of the people went home, we took a heck lots of pictures. On the road, near the forest whatever, in the toilet [x.x], and yeaah. Will post up the pictures when school reopens. HAHA. Oh, and MUIZZ, i so did not pull your hairr!! I was trying to fix it but it was waxed, rememmbeeer? Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Family Gathering.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday night, family gathering. Played lotto and yeah. I was bored. Seriously boreeed. Kajiyah was K.O early. Hahahahahah. It was not that fun, it was, err, okay, i guess. xD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Movieeeeee.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sundaay. Went to mall with the cousins, and watched Kungfu Panda for the second time. Met LILY TAN thereeee. HAHA. She was watching Kungfu Panda too. And, yeah, she suffocated me for a moment. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's pretty much it. Now I'm blogging, and i just watched Fairly Odd Parents, iCarly, Edgar and Ellen, and now, Jimmy Neutron. Yes, i am that bored. -.-! Okay, that's all. Bye now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8639843720798363772-4302679484476727448?l=fireintheframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/feeds/4302679484476727448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8639843720798363772&amp;postID=4302679484476727448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/4302679484476727448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/4302679484476727448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/2008/06/all-you-have-to-do-is-listen.html' title='all you have to do is listen.'/><author><name>atikah.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8639843720798363772.post-3729158012570020391</id><published>2008-06-14T11:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T11:38:44.992+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Have beeen so moody lately. Muizz told me he knew i was faking my "happiness." I guess he's right, as much as i hate to admit it. I am happy, just not very, i think. Sighh. All I can say is, I am sure, I'm happy in Sas. 0:). And,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;YAAAAAS. I need youu. WE all need you! And we miss you, A LOT. )): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont think he even realised something. Nyehh, who cares. Pathetic. Anyway, AUGUST RUSH is AWESOOOOME and JONATHAN RHYS MEYERS is FREAKING HOT! And i like FREDDIE HIGHMORE. He's cutee, i like his voice too :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, bye! Hahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8639843720798363772-3729158012570020391?l=fireintheframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/feeds/3729158012570020391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8639843720798363772&amp;postID=3729158012570020391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/3729158012570020391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/3729158012570020391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/2008/06/have-beeen-so-moody-lately.html' title=''/><author><name>atikah.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8639843720798363772.post-4580983354428019084</id><published>2008-06-07T21:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T22:25:54.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my kari/curry/kary.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAAAAY KAREEEN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh, and this is a song, Baz and I made up taken from another song. Hahaha;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are my kari.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;My only kari.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;You make me happy when there's no matahari.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;You never know, kar, how much we love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Please don't take my kari away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA. Sorry for the third line, it's too long. :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna talk about the ugama people now since I'm not really in a good mood currently. Sorry. Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Bye now :D. And once again, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY KAREEN NISAH KUANG. Have a BLAST! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8639843720798363772-4580983354428019084?l=fireintheframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/feeds/4580983354428019084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8639843720798363772&amp;postID=4580983354428019084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/4580983354428019084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/4580983354428019084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-karicurrykary_07.html' title='my kari/curry/kary.'/><author><name>atikah.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8639843720798363772.post-4736473695015182292</id><published>2008-06-03T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T22:42:00.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'>is it any wonder how i miss your smile.</title><content type='html'>LAST DAYY OF EXAM TOMORROWW! Finally! It's Tauhid tomorrow, so I'm not studying. Today was Tasauf and Faraidh. Tasauf was easy-okay, Faraidh was easyy *thumbs up. I read a little of "PS, I LOVE YOU" yesterday, and ohmygod, the first few pages were alreaddy saaad.0.0, anyway, since I don't really have much things to say, I'm gonna talk about people I know. As in, describe them or something. And the lucky first one will be, none other thaaaaaan, BAZILAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baz, am I not awesome I'm writing about you first? Nyehh. HAHA. Anywaaaays, NUR BAZILAH FARWIZAH likes to speak big words to people. So, it's kinda hard to understand her. It occurs to me sometimes, and when it happens, I'll just nod 0:). HAHAHA. She admits she's awesome -.-, I'll just say, she is KIND OF awesome. HEHE. You're awesome, Baz. She likes Jim Sturgess and Edward in Twilight. Baz can be meaaaan, but sometimes she's okaay and cracks me up. She's a place to laugh and gossip and laugh and argue. She's kinda freaky and weird sometimes but without both of that, she's not Baz. SHE IS CHUBBY and she's a hell lot of fun! Wheeeeee. She's my gossip person, my emoticon war partner, my during-netball-insulting-the-other-girls partner, and the list goes on. End of story, I'm glad I'm friends with her, she annoys me, she entertains me. And she doesn't pretend to be someone else to be friends with someone. I hearts you, BAZ! Aren't i nice? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next person;&lt;br /&gt;Lilyy! LILY TAN YEE LI is very pretty and a superly random girl. She's the girl that Chuan Yi and I keep on fighting for. Hahahaha. She is a bookworm, same goes to Baz, Abi, me, and yeaah. You'll often see her in class with a book in her hand. Her books fall down from Heaven. HAHA. She makes me laugh a lot of times and she's my sister who is smaller than me. She laughs a lot, but also there's times where she's in a badmood. She helps me with a lot of stuffs, and I thank you for that, Li. She's a shoulder to cry on and you can always rely on her. She hates our malay teacher, and our malay teacher and our malay teacher. HAHAHA. She looooves chocolates a lot, and she loves her Chuan Yi. She's the kind of girl you'll find polite and well-mannered, at least infront of teachers and elders. HAHA. She's my going-to-the-toilet partner, my sister, my lets-do-crazy-things partner and so on. And I'm so not regretting I met her! I love you, LI!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next;&lt;br /&gt;RIZHWANA NAZEEEEEEEMAH! She is smarrrttt and she's the do-what-i-want type of girl, well not exactly. HAHA! She likes food and she likes to order PIZZA! Though, she's not faat! She's one who doesn't hate anyone, as it seems like it. She's friends with everyone, and she seems pleased with all of them, except for Haziq[He is so annoying! More annoying than Aaron!] She's a badminton girl, and she's filthy rich :D. HAHA. She doesn't care what people think about her which makes her awesome. She likes watching movies, especially horror ones, and she likes to read books. Yeah yeah, we are all bookworms. Hahahahahaha. She's a person you can trust with your secrets and you can just laugh your ass off in class without getting scolded with her. She's my teacher, my talking-non-stop partner, my getting-annoyed-by-Abel partner and my diary. Love youuu, NAAAZ. ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next;&lt;br /&gt;JOSSSSYYYYYYY. Hahaha. Josefina Jazlan is the aaaah-don't-flip-the-page-like-that type of girl. She can be such a bimbo sometimes, but a funny bimbo. She's one you can laugh your heart out and complain to abouut people, places, exams, results, dating, well, everythiiinng. She keeps secrets well and she's pretty. She doesn't really 'date', though there's this oneeee particular guy in St.George. HAHAHAHAHAHA. Just kidding, Josyy! Nyahahahaha. She can make me laugh anytime she wants to, and she likes to do funny face expressions. And also, she's a girl you would like to play Speed with! HAHAHA. And again, she's a laugh, and she is FUN to be with! Jos is my laugh-laugh-laugh-laugh-laugh partner, my laugh-your-ass-off partner, my laugh-until-you-cry partner and my Speed partner. HAHAHA. Friends with her, and you will not feeeel the slightest regret knowing her! Heartsss, Josefinaaaaaa a.k.a Josy (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's it for now. I'll talk about the ugama people next timeeee! Gnighttt everyone. :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s: I just drank green tea. Ilg-t(I looove green tea)! HAHAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8639843720798363772-4736473695015182292?l=fireintheframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/feeds/4736473695015182292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8639843720798363772&amp;postID=4736473695015182292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/4736473695015182292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/4736473695015182292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/2008/06/is-it-any-wonder-how-i-miss-your-smile.html' title='is it any wonder how i miss your smile.'/><author><name>atikah.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8639843720798363772.post-5243868896079572035</id><published>2008-05-28T22:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T22:53:19.711+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i hear your whisper, across the sea.</title><content type='html'>Got my papers back. OHMYGOD. I'm not doing a good job for Mid Year. x.x! Don't wanna talk about thatt. So, ugama exam just started todaaaay. Fiqh 1. It was eassy, except for a few questions, i got confused. Tomorrow, it's Tauhid and Tarikh/Tariqh. Am too lazzy to study, and someone's not online, so, I'm blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AARON IS SO ANNOYING, THAT I CAN'T STAND IT ANYMORE! Pffffft. Since Ms.Lorene changed our seating arrangement, I'm sitting next to Nazeemah[a good thing] but behind me is Fatin[not a bad thing] and beside her is the annoying Aaron[a very, very bad thing!] So today, he annoyed me for the freaking whole day and during the last period, i did not talk to him. I was pissed off like hell -.-! And he kept on annoying me. He was tapping on my shoulder non-stop, saying, "Are you mad?". I didnot response but he kept on doing that, so I moved front a bit. He moved forward too, and yeaah. The point is, i wanna kill him but too bad i can't. Pffft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is so unfair that i have ugama exam after i had my Mid Year Exam for Sas. Had to go back to sitting on the couch, with tons of books and papers infront of me. Bleeegghh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's all for today. Since there's nothing interesting to post about. So, goodbye and goodnight people (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8639843720798363772-5243868896079572035?l=fireintheframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/feeds/5243868896079572035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8639843720798363772&amp;postID=5243868896079572035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/5243868896079572035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/5243868896079572035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-hear-your-whisper-across-sea.html' title='i hear your whisper, across the sea.'/><author><name>atikah.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8639843720798363772.post-4154062399420684267</id><published>2008-05-22T21:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T21:43:14.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'>9 days.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;GAAAAAAD. Mid Year had tortureeed meeeee. Glad it's oveer. It started on the 14th and ended todaay. Long, isn't it. And i had a feveeeeeeer, and because i needed to study for exam, so I didn't care, and studied until late night, outside, where there was no air-cond, cause i felt cold, but my body was warming up. Hahahahah. So, the next day which was yesterday, i had a baaad headache, but as usual, i did not care. Went to Jos's house after history and played speed with her. HAHA. It was awesome. Hahahahahha. Then, went back to Sas, and waited and waited in the hot surrounding. Headaacchee again, worse this time. The parents fnally arrived, and i said, i was dizzy, so my Dad asked me if i wanted to go to Ugama, and i said yes. BAD DECISION. My head was aching and my ear was hurting. It was like tons of needles poking in my eaar. Cant concentrate and during break, i cant stand it anymore, i called my Mom to pick me up. It was tortureee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Dad and my Mom picked me up, and in the car, my Mom told me to eat Ferrero Rocher, so i took it from her hand, and started biting, but i didnot finish it, i didnt want to. OHMYGOD! I said NO to Ferrero Rocher! Went home, and slept. My Mom nursed me, and soon, i was getting better. Watched AI! David Cook is awesome. David Archuleta is awesome too. HAHAH. I dont really mind about who wins. But yeah, DC won, and it was so sad, in a good way. He crieeed, like, awww. HAHAHA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;23 of Maaaaaaaaaay. HAPPY ADVANCED BIRTHDAAAAAAY, BANGPARIIIID. And HAPPY *coughs to *grins. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. x). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203196857615455826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 113px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 83px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="72" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SDV3-WqZFlI/AAAAAAAAANY/a_aynPJzM38/s320/goldfish.jpg" width="69" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I miss my goldfisssh. Nyeehh. Hahahahahahahahha. xD. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;That's all for now. Gonna update later i think. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8639843720798363772-4154062399420684267?l=fireintheframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/feeds/4154062399420684267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8639843720798363772&amp;postID=4154062399420684267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/4154062399420684267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/4154062399420684267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/2008/05/9-days.html' title='9 days.'/><author><name>atikah.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SDV3-WqZFlI/AAAAAAAAANY/a_aynPJzM38/s72-c/goldfish.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8639843720798363772.post-7639942171448433588</id><published>2008-05-12T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T00:25:18.514+08:00</updated><title type='text'>counting days.</title><content type='html'>Baz, don't curse mee! Hahaha, it's not my fault i can't come to school. xP! Hahahahaha. 2 more daays, baz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss schoooool! And YAY, tomorrow, the parents are coming back!! Finally, it's about time -.-!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Azmina bailed out on me yesterday, agaain! That girl, is so annoying, i can kill her -.-! She bailed out on me more than three times. Pffffffffttt. Today was boring! Studied and ate and studied, played a bit with Bgfarid, back to studying. And now, im doing this. I wanna go to school tomorrow, but nooo. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baz told me that my teachers are wondering about me, Aaron misses bullying me [-.-], Lily is pms-ing hard since the first day i was not in school, Baz and Jos are bored without me and yeaah. Hahahaha. WIthout me, it's like, Across the Universe without Jim Sturgess[said this to Baz]. HAHAHA. Darrrn, i miss school baadly. I never thought i would say thaat x.x! HAHA. To think that they're in school without me, tsk tsk tsk. Ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently loving Slow me down-Emmy Rossum. And the radio was on, and it was playing Soulmate-Natasha Bedingfield. I forgotten that song! Forgotten it was goood *nods. Hahaha, listening to it now. :). I lovelovelovelovelovelovelovelovelovelove the lyrics! Especially these parts;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Slow me down;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;My head and my heart are colliding, chaotic,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;pace of the world i just wish i could stop it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Try to appear like I've got it together;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i'm falling apart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Soulmate;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Here we are again, circles never end,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;how do I find the perfect fit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;There's enough for everyone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;but I'm still waiting in line&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I've almost forgotten; CONGRATS to Sas's badminton teaam. They are the champion for this year. I'm proud too xP. Hahahahahaha. There's nothing left for me to say, so, goodnight everyone :).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh wait, i forgot. To answer to your question, Muizz, the one about why we blog, is that, i blog because;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1) to get rid of my boredome&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2) the same one as your answer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3) to entertain people[tho i'm not doing a good job at this one x.x].&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;That wraps it up for this post. Once again, goodnight :)).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8639843720798363772-7639942171448433588?l=fireintheframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/feeds/7639942171448433588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8639843720798363772&amp;postID=7639942171448433588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/7639942171448433588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/7639942171448433588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/2008/05/counting-days.html' title='counting days.'/><author><name>atikah.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8639843720798363772.post-3361477516280252042</id><published>2008-05-10T17:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T17:50:46.355+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gadong.</title><content type='html'>Hi. Gaahh, I'm bored. Have not been updating blog a few days ago. Too lazy to. Pfft. And currently, I'm at a internet cyber now, with Bgfarid and the 4 cousins. They're playing Counter Strike, and I'm not a fan of that game, so I'm doing this. Not a lot of people is online and BAZILAH is not replying me. Grrrrr you, Buzzlightyear! Anywaaaays, watched Iron Man just now. AWESOMMMEEEE. Was cool. And I heard from Nazeemah just now by text message, she told me that the guys in our class are suspended for three days[not all tho, about 2-5 guys are not suspended]. x.x! I mean, there's like 20 something guys in our class! 0.0!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the story was like this. There's this particular guy in our class, I'll call him, A. So, A, is erm, not exactly like the other guys. He's somehow different. Okay, fine, he's feminine-ish. So, of course, the other guys bully him non-stop, and todaaay, Abel, sprayed water at him, and his clothes got wet, A got mad and, err, he, threw something that comes out from his nose [x.x], but it hit Calvin. So Calvin, of course, got mad and sprayed more water at A. And blahhs, then, A cried. Cikgu Zaitun/Zaitul[not sure], told Ms Jane the Principal. Ms Jane called the boys and that's how they got suspended. Good thing I didn't come to school todaay. x.x!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Sas's girls and boys badminton team got in the finals! CONGRATULATIONS PEOPLE! The girls are competing with Sultan Hassan, and the boys are competing with Soas. Sultan Hassan and Soas have beaten Chung Hwa tho. So, that means they're good, awesomely good. Good luck to Sas then :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss schooool! I'm enjoying the parentless thing tho. Going out tomorrow with Azmina. But not confirmed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaaaaaaaaa. So coold -.-!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muizz, I've read your post "dont believe in it. dont be friends with me. all i do is destruct. #58", all i can say is, you're still my friend! HAHAHAHAHA. And, you better tell me who's the girl that's "without youu, it's hard for me to breathe"?! Hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-________________________________________________________-! Baz just told me that the suspended thingy was not true. They made it up. -.-! But i'm so malas to erase so yeah. Just for entertainment then. Hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna go now! Byee! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8639843720798363772-3361477516280252042?l=fireintheframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/feeds/3361477516280252042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8639843720798363772&amp;postID=3361477516280252042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/3361477516280252042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/3361477516280252042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/2008/05/gadong.html' title='gadong.'/><author><name>atikah.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8639843720798363772.post-28198091528332250</id><published>2008-05-04T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T23:20:25.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'>whispered words of wisdom.</title><content type='html'>I woke up around 10 todaaaaay. Finally, i had enough sleep /:). Hahahhahahaa. Nothing happened today that made me roll of the floor laughing tho. Things i did today;&lt;br /&gt;-made two rainbow bookmarks! One for me, and the other one for Kajiyah. Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SB3MseIVy8I/AAAAAAAAAMg/KU71Dh7jDuI/s1600-h/gambar.+%287%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SB3MseIVy8I/AAAAAAAAAMg/KU71Dh7jDuI/s320/gambar.+%287%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196534609429777346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SB3NXOIVzBI/AAAAAAAAANI/M4QVG9SFk1I/s1600-h/gambar.+%288%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SB3NXOIVzBI/AAAAAAAAANI/M4QVG9SFk1I/s320/gambar.+%288%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196535343869185042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;-helped the parents with gardening again. I didn't do much actually. Oh wait, i did one thing only [x.x] which is carrying the bags of soil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-webcamed with Kamemeeeeeeeeeeeeee :DD. Mommy told her that i was paranoid when she said i was round-er. And i refused to eat a lot since she said that. And then Kameme said, "WHERE'S ICHAHH?!", then i went to computer and she scolded me and told me eat a lot or else there won't be anything for me when she gets back from New Zealand. Hahhahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The parents went out to buy the food that we'll(my brother, my sister and me) need when they're away at UK for four days. Mommy bought two donuts and a buttermilk bun! NYUMM. And the dad bought Non-Alcoholic so-called wine. Hahahahhahaha. It tasted awesome! Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SB3MteIVy_I/AAAAAAAAAM4/hM2o9f6IF00/s1600-h/gambar..JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SB3MteIVy_I/AAAAAAAAAM4/hM2o9f6IF00/s320/gambar..JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196534626609646578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SB3QbeIVzCI/AAAAAAAAANQ/7u-RN6rwPWE/s1600-h/gambar.+%282%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SB3QbeIVzCI/AAAAAAAAANQ/7u-RN6rwPWE/s320/gambar.+%282%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196538715418512418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Studied History Form 1, Chapter 3 and Pui. I'm having Oral test for Ugama tomorrow but since i'm *coughs, i'm not studying. Hahhahahahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Wafaaaa! Listen to this song cause there're "Let it be"-s in the lyrics. Hahahah. The Beatles-Let it be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;When I find myself in times of trouble&lt;br /&gt;Mother Mary comes to me&lt;br /&gt;Speaking words of wisdom&lt;br /&gt;Let it be&lt;br /&gt;And in my hour of darkness&lt;br /&gt;She is standing right in front of me&lt;br /&gt;Speaking words of wisdom&lt;br /&gt;Let it be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let it be, let it be&lt;br /&gt;Let it be, let it be&lt;br /&gt;Whisper words of wisdom&lt;br /&gt;Let it be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When all the broken hearted people&lt;br /&gt;Living in the world agree&lt;br /&gt;There will be an answer&lt;br /&gt;Let it be&lt;br /&gt;For though they may be parted there is&lt;br /&gt;Still a chance that they will see&lt;br /&gt;There will be an answer&lt;br /&gt;Let it be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let it be, let it be&lt;br /&gt;Let it be, let it be&lt;br /&gt;there will be an answer&lt;br /&gt;Let it be&lt;br /&gt;Let it be, let it be&lt;br /&gt;Let it be, let it be&lt;br /&gt;Whisper words of wisdom&lt;br /&gt;Let it be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, let it be, let it be&lt;br /&gt;Let it be, let it be&lt;br /&gt;There will be an answer&lt;br /&gt;Let it be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let it be, let it be&lt;br /&gt;Let it be, let it be&lt;br /&gt;There will be an answer&lt;br /&gt;Let it be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when the night is cloudy&lt;br /&gt;There is still a light that shines on me&lt;br /&gt;Shine until tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;Let it be&lt;br /&gt;I wake up to the sound of music&lt;br /&gt;Mother Mary comes to me&lt;br /&gt;There will be no sorrow&lt;br /&gt;Let it be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let it be, let it be&lt;br /&gt;Let it be, let it be&lt;br /&gt;There will be no sorrow&lt;br /&gt;Let it be&lt;br /&gt;Let it be, let it be&lt;br /&gt;Let it be, let it be&lt;br /&gt;Whisper words of wisdom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: monospace; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Let it be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The lyrics are sad tho. I feel touched, not literally. Hahahahahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baaaz is in deniaaal. She's still denying that i'm taller than her. HAHA. Tsk tsk tsk. 0:). I'm gonna sleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep now. Need more sleep. HAHAHAHAHA. Byebyeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s; I can't wait for tomorrow. Hahahah. RANDOM! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8639843720798363772-28198091528332250?l=fireintheframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/feeds/28198091528332250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8639843720798363772&amp;postID=28198091528332250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/28198091528332250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/28198091528332250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/2008/05/whispered-words-of-wisdom.html' title='whispered words of wisdom.'/><author><name>atikah.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SB3MseIVy8I/AAAAAAAAAMg/KU71Dh7jDuI/s72-c/gambar.+%287%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8639843720798363772.post-1030185350725424698</id><published>2008-05-03T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T23:03:51.557+08:00</updated><title type='text'>truce?</title><content type='html'>I haaaate waking up for school. Gahhh. Everyday I wake up at 4.30 a.m since my house is far, so, i'll finish showering by 4.45. I'll go to sleeeeep back again until breakfast which is about at 6.15 a.m, then in the car, i'll sleep again. That's my everyday routine. Hahhahaha. Anyways, in school, Aaron changed sit next to Abel(who's sitting next to me) because he wants to disturb me ._________." Hahahha, oh, during Mib period. Cikgu Sheikh told us to answer the questions in page 16 of the textbook. I looked at it and marked the answers but i didn't copy it in my notebook since i was too lazy. And then Aaron tapped me, and said;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaron; Gimme your book.&lt;br /&gt;Me; Why?&lt;br /&gt;Aaron; Answers.&lt;br /&gt;Me; I haven't copy.&lt;br /&gt;Aaron; Ehh.&lt;br /&gt;Me; Give me &lt;strong&gt;your&lt;/strong&gt; book.&lt;br /&gt;[Hands out his notebook.]&lt;br /&gt;Me; No, your textbook.&lt;br /&gt;[He looked right at Wee Le. Hahaha, they were sharing the textbook since one of them didn't bring, i don't know who tho. Sooo.."&lt;br /&gt;[to Wee Le]Aaron; Monkey!! *points at the window and then takes the textbook when Wee Le turned to the window and gave it to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. I laughed my ass off. I bet you guys don't understand. Hahahha. I talk more crap than Yas does. Hahahhahahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a History test on Chapter 2 of Form 1. After we were done, Mrs Beena told us to exchange our books, Abel got Aaron's book, and of course, he didn't write ANY answers. -.-! Soo, Abel said, "Aaron, i write for you, okay?". Hahaha. of course Abel did write for him, but just not the right answer x.x.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was number 11 and the question was "What did the Sailendra Kings of Mataram built and why was it important?". So, Abel the brain-in-the-knee guy, wrote, "Wee Le's mom." on Aaron's book! HAHAHAHAHAHA. How smarrt. Hahahhaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugamaaaaaaaa. I wasn't in a very good mood at first, but then it became better and better. During break, HAHA, me and Azmina was cracked. We bought Sugar Cane drink, andd, she sprayed it towards me but i was too fast ;D. Hahahha, i sprayed at her and her skirt got wet. That's when i started running then jogging then walking fast around the school with her behind me. Hahahhahahahhahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaaaaaasiraaaaaah, hahhahaha, met her at the front gate. Too bad Wafaa' went home early. Boo you, Wapaaaple. Hahahhaha. Thanks for the Patchi bytheway. Hahah, anyways, walked with Yas instead of Azmina cause she was with Zawiyah infront. Yas told me some interesting stories about some unnatural being *eyebrows. Hahahahhahah! It was fuun, and Yas! You better come again or i'll knock your head off. xD. Hahahhahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wafaaaaaaaaaaaaaa, i read your blog. Haha, i guess i will. Hahahhahahahahahha. I want more chocolates!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naaaaaazeeemaaah, hello :). Hahahhahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baaaaazilaaaaaaaah, i want to know the songs! Pfft you. Hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mueeeeeeeeeeeeezz, i'm wondering too, who IS "demi EA"? Hahahhaah. Tell me, curiosity kills! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jossssssyyyyyyyyyyy, hahahahhahaha, i saw your so-called exboyfriend just now when i was going home. I bet he went to Sas to see you. To beg you on his knees to accept him back. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, i almost forgotten. Just now, the GIRL i posted about at the last post, smiled and waved at me. I was like, 0.0, then, "Oh, hahaha, hey, *smiles and waves back". Hahahhahaha. Weird. But Thank God, she's not mad anymore. x.x.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOMORROW'S SUNDAY!&lt;br /&gt;;Ghazi's having his knock out thingy tomorrow. WISH YOU GOOD LUCK GOLDPISH! :D&lt;br /&gt;;I can finally wake up late. *Grins. Hahahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sleepy already, soo, goodnight, sleep tight, don't let the bad bugs bite. Hahahha. Random muchh? Hhahaha.&lt;br /&gt;P/s: I typed too much of "haahhaha". Pfft, habit. Hahahha. Seee! -.-! H---a-! xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8639843720798363772-1030185350725424698?l=fireintheframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/feeds/1030185350725424698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8639843720798363772&amp;postID=1030185350725424698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/1030185350725424698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/1030185350725424698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/2008/05/truce.html' title='truce?'/><author><name>atikah.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8639843720798363772.post-4486665410714865335</id><published>2008-05-02T19:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T22:59:21.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pfft much.</title><content type='html'>I AM EXHAUSTED! Had a friday class for SAS. Pfft. Replacement for the two Saturdays we missed. Sigghh. Went to school and guess what? Even AARON, the most annoying and not-tired-looking guy, was looking tired. And my mom and my dad gave each other the silent treatment in the car. How nice to start a day -.-! I slept in the car going to school, i slept in the car going home from school and i slept at home until 2 something. Hahahha. Kajiyah woke me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Studied a bit and we watched Initial D 'cause of the weather. It made us so malaas to study. Hahahha. Then went out and there were TWO rainbowwws! Perfect semi-circles. One of it was bright but small, the other was not a very noticeable one but was bigger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday was good for SAS. Had funn actually, well, i don't remember a lot about that tho. Hahahahahhaha. The thing that i remembered about is Ugama. :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugama; HE didn't come to school, neither did SHE. I'm talking about Azmina. And Wafaa' didn't come too. All three of them missed out the big thing! Hahahhahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH! There's this girrl, i won't mention her name. She's a friend of mine since, i don't know, Primary 4/5. So she likes this 'Guy' who is, er, someone special to me. And yesterdayy she found out that me and him are, yeaah. And oh god, she cried. I tried running away from her but i know it'll make it obvious that it's true about me and him. I felt superbly guilty cause i've been friends with her for a year or two. So i tried to make her feel better indirectly. With the help of my friend;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her : So Tikah, how's your boyfriend?&lt;br /&gt;Me : What boyfriend? I don't have any boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;Her : You told me you got together with him! So you lied, eh?&lt;br /&gt;Me : I didnot tell you anything like that &gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;Her : Hmm..Oh yeah. Hehehhe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i'm not sure she heard us though since it was noisy that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahah, oh Muizz. Wafaa and I are nottt karit. Hahahahha. We're just not sure if we can tell you. And also, Yas said there's nothing wrong now. Hehehehhe. Dont be mad! Hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baz; i prefer apples, aliens, apes, anggurs, animals, air-conditioners, air, air fresheners, astronauts etc than bananas, baboons, batteries, beasts, bamboo, beanstalks, beestungs, boring books. HAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH! YAS is coming tomorrow!! YAAAY. I can't waait! She's awesooomme. Since, she left, everyone is like, boriinng. Hahahhahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all now. Hehhe, gnight everyone.&lt;br /&gt;P/s : I feel as if something bad's gonna happen :S&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8639843720798363772-4486665410714865335?l=fireintheframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/feeds/4486665410714865335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8639843720798363772&amp;postID=4486665410714865335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/4486665410714865335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/4486665410714865335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/2008/05/pfft-much.html' title='pfft much.'/><author><name>atikah.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8639843720798363772.post-7160053994518111810</id><published>2008-04-30T22:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T22:35:33.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nothing's gonna change my world.</title><content type='html'>Wheeeeeee. Mommy bought me new school shoes since the other one[just for a few months] is already broken -.-! And the freaking new shoes hurt! Pftf. Anyways, SAS, we had only 3 periods of studying. *Grins. First period was Irk. Then the second period until the period before Recess which is Malay, we had Pairama(sp?). For Malay, Cikgu Zaiton didn't come in. And the class was a paperball zoo. I should've made a banner that says, "WELCOME TO OUR ZOO! HAVE FUN GETTING HIT BY PAPERBALLS (:"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA. Then, recess. I had a paperball fight with Aaron .___.''. It was unfair. He's too tall. Hmph. After recess, Geo, went to AVA room. It was the period with most studying. Bleghh. After Geo, Computer. We didn't study. Mrs Jesudass told us to read by our own. But of course, we did not. Hahahahahahha. Then History, we had a test on Chapter 1 of Form 1. Hehehe, Abel cheated! He copied my answers, and Nazeemah and I shared answers. Hahahahahah! After, History, English[last period], didn't study, supposed to read books. But Mr Chester(sp?) was substituting for Mrs Shafee and since he's not the easy to get mad type, we played. He told us some games to play too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it was Mrs Shafee, everyone would be reading quietly like little angels. RIGHT. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugamaaaa, didn't turn out as expected, again. Hahahahha. Ugama was like the usuals except that i slept during Munakahat and Jenayat. I was superbly sleeeepy. Hahahah, Azmina was trying to cover me so I won't get caught, so when i woke up, she scolded me. Heeey, it's not my fault i FELL asleep. Haahhahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Muizz, YAYY. I'm number one, i'm number onee. Hahahahahhahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My feet is killing me. Anyways, when i was in car on the way back home, my dad stopped at a shop to buy "Beras Brunei". So, he asked the guy, "Do you have Beras Brunei?", and the guy said "*points at the newspaper*, that?". HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. My dad was like, -__________________________-!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, just now, group convo-ed with Yasirah and Wafaaa. YASIRAH! FEEL BETTER, okaay? I feel bad for her. ): She's having a tough time right now. Sigh. Not telling what's going on with her tho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that wraps it up for the day. Hehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;P/s : I love green tea.&lt;br /&gt;Pp/s : Ilgt. Hahahhaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8639843720798363772-7160053994518111810?l=fireintheframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/feeds/7160053994518111810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8639843720798363772&amp;postID=7160053994518111810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/7160053994518111810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/7160053994518111810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/2008/04/nothings-gonna-change-my-world.html' title='nothing&apos;s gonna change my world.'/><author><name>atikah.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8639843720798363772.post-5459066640611669210</id><published>2008-04-28T20:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T23:06:22.935+08:00</updated><title type='text'>montue :)</title><content type='html'>ITS TUESSDAAAAY. Hahahhaha. Woke up at the wrong side of the bed. I was feeling rather grumpy and annoyed. Pffftt. Went to school and Lily was in a badmood cause of Michelle. Cause you see, Michelle forgotten to bring Lily's other school uniform. How in the world would she be able to go to school tomorrow. I didnt know what to say to comfort her tho. Since she was practically screaming and shouting. I can't just say "chill Li". She'll get more pissed off. Hahahhaha. Anyways, aaaargh, i wish i could just kill Aaron and Abel and oh, JOS AND BAZ. The so-called war between me and Aaron is never gonna be over. We could be elected as the best-archenenemies. Pfft. Hahahah. He threw an empty bottle at me!! -.-! And Abel wrote "Josephine 2Y"on my hand and it's not coming off. -_____-. AND to Baz and Jos, YOU GUYS ARE AS ANNOYING AS ABEL AND AARON! Grrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Abel and I confirmed our 'words'.&lt;br /&gt;Me : Wanna die?&lt;br /&gt;Abel : Wanna go to hell?&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAH. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugamaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa. When i got there, i was stuck with Safaa. She can bore the hell out of me x.x! Hahahahhahahahahahhahahahah. And nothing interesting really happened today. Buuuut yeah, &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;HIM&lt;/span&gt;. And now, i'm gonna say something about Muizz's so-called negative things. xD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUIZZ : Riigghht, so, err, erm, negative things, ey? I don't really know what to say but i'm not saying you don't have any negative attitudes. It's just i don't know you THAT well, since we're not in the same class anymore. Pfft you. But what i DO know, are some positive things about you! Hahahhaha. I should just have a writing on my forehead that says "TIKAH IS A SUCK-UP". But i really am not being a suck up right now 0:). Ask Yas, she'll agreeee. Kan Yas? Hahhahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, i am now gonna post about Monday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MONDAAAAAY. Woke up feeling nervous. Pftf. Hahahhahahah. Went to school. Lily told me that the primary block in our school is haunted. OMG. My eyes was as big as Ghazi's eyes when i heard that. *Grins. It's a long story about three girls, two girls were possesed, and the third girl was scared like hell. Cause, we had a youth camp for Christians. And it happened at around midnight. My eyes were practically getting bigger and bigger when Lily was stopping in between of the stories dramatically. Hahahhaha. Was fun actually, except that Abel and Aaron, annoyed the daylights out of me..again. -____________-. Hahah, but of course, it was funny. When it was the laaast period, oh God, i was jumping and shouting out of nervousness. Aaaaaa. xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UGAMA! 0.0! Came and went to the toilet to fix my tudong. And there, there, thereeee, i saw him. Hahahah. It didnt turn out as i expected tho. Hahahahahahhahaha. Azmina and I went crazy for the day. Actually, we're crazy everyday. I was wearing my black with white polkadots trainers/flats, and she was wearing her black trainers/flats. Both of the shoes have ribbons! Hahahah. So, we exchanged the right one. Hahaha. We walked around the school, wearing one shoe different to the other. Cracked much? HAHA. We laughed our ass-es off. And, that's pretty much it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh god, im tireeeed. Gonna go sleep now. Nigghttss. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s : I'm not gonna smile at A PERSON tomorrow &gt;=.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8639843720798363772-5459066640611669210?l=fireintheframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/feeds/5459066640611669210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8639843720798363772&amp;postID=5459066640611669210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/5459066640611669210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/5459066640611669210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/2008/04/montue.html' title='montue :)'/><author><name>atikah.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8639843720798363772.post-920182614694671815</id><published>2008-04-27T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T23:25:48.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sundae.</title><content type='html'>Woke up at 9 something. Had spaghetti and lasagna for breakfast. Then, video call-ed with Ka Meme. God, i miss that woman. She finally had her chance to tease me. -.-. HAHA. And she said i'm bulaaat. Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa. I was paranoid for the whole day. I complained to Ghazi. Hahahahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then around 4 or 5, went outside to exercise a bit, then the parents bought new plants and they bought fertilizers, and i got bored with exercising, so i helped them. Kajiyah and Bgfarid helped too. Bgfarid was washing the freaking big car, and he accidentally(oh, is it?) sprayed me. -.-! Hahahahahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we were all cracked up and me and Bgfarid, picked out some grass and put it into Kajiyah's back pocket. She didn't realise it until me and Bgfarid burst out laughing. Hahahahhahahahahahahhaahhahahahahah. It was the best laugh of the day. HAHAH. Then, went back in the house and Mommy made mashed potato. HOW IN THE WORLD AM I GONNA BE NOT FAT if she keeps on cooking these fatty delicious irresistable foods! HAHAHA. I'm not eating for one week(get real, Tikah.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Showered, got bored and before i knew it, i fell asleep. Until dinner. HAHA. And then online and the stupid Msn. I can't see what Lily was typing. Pfft. I can see what Ghazi typed tho. I guess Msn is sexist. Hahahahahah! And here i am now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND i am super duperly nervous for tomorrow! GAAAH. Hahahhahaha. That's all for today. Since nothing much happened except for the fact that i was smiling 'cause of someone's messages. *kiraaai. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gnight!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8639843720798363772-920182614694671815?l=fireintheframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/feeds/920182614694671815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8639843720798363772&amp;postID=920182614694671815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/920182614694671815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/920182614694671815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/2008/04/sundae.html' title='Sundae.'/><author><name>atikah.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8639843720798363772.post-1725995274850323174</id><published>2008-04-26T23:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T22:41:27.557+08:00</updated><title type='text'>best days.</title><content type='html'>HEY. Created a new blog that is meant for my FRIENDS and school stuffs and others. The other blog, i noticed, is boring since i talked mostly about functions and weddings and blahs. Aaaanyways, (this is for Yas) WE NEED TO TALK ! You've not been telling me stuffs, woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had SAS Jubilee(sp?) Funfair today. I was SERIOUSLY expecting Azmina to come but she bailed on me. I should remember to give her cold stares and stern looks on Monday. She can be such a pain in the neck -.-. And speaking of Mondaaay, *kiraaai. Anyways, back to the funfair, Lily painted my nails(all ten), bronzy brown and sticked black butterfly nail stickers. I loove my nails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SBczY-IVy6I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/wDq-3RsvJHo/s1600-h/funfair+%281%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SBczY-IVy6I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/wDq-3RsvJHo/s320/funfair+%281%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194677199283014562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SBczZOIVy7I/AAAAAAAAAMY/7tTpstwLRtA/s1600-h/funfair+%282%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SBczZOIVy7I/AAAAAAAAAMY/7tTpstwLRtA/s320/funfair+%282%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194677203577981874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lots of us clay-ed our face with the Rainbow Body Clay thingo. I had one line, on each side of my face. Played water bouncer twice! It was awesooommmmeee, although my hand got scratched, twice. But it was still the BOMB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOO BAZILAH, she went home early and missed out all the fun! HAHA. And then, Jos and Shin Lin and someone, went to the basketball court to see the snakes. Gahh, i didnt wanna go. Hahahaha. And oh, JOS! I heard your "boyfriend" said, "Where's Josefina?", but you went home already tho. I was laughing to myself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't go to ugama today, stayed in SAS until 4 something. I was seriously wet and i walked barefoot. I think i looked sexy ;). HAHA. Riiiigghht Tikaah. I hung out with Lily and her boyfie, Chuan Yi. They are the random-est couple i've ever met. Chuan Yi went into the girl's toilet, i dont know how many times, so i called him a pervert(i was in the toilet too, but he's not a pervert for real). He got annoyed but he can't kill me, i'm nice 0=). And then he went out, and i waited for Lily, and when we got out, he asked "What did you guys do?" and we both answered in unison. "Strip!". HAHA. We didnt fyi. Hahahhahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for todaaaay. P/s; i miss someone :D.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8639843720798363772-1725995274850323174?l=fireintheframe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/feeds/1725995274850323174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8639843720798363772&amp;postID=1725995274850323174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/1725995274850323174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8639843720798363772/posts/default/1725995274850323174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fireintheframe.blogspot.com/2008/04/best-days.html' title='best days.'/><author><name>atikah.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mhtGhfeK_8I/SBczY-IVy6I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/wDq-3RsvJHo/s72-c/funfair+%281%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
