<?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-6823841047514520207</id><updated>2012-03-05T07:28:57.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my story .</title><subtitle type='html'>This is Nurirwani Bte Jamaludin's life story .</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6823841047514520207/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>WANI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06707596843143320473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4leQSQJdbD4/TyWE9NHKOMI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/FLmpZjZX1oM/s220/DSC_0406.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>26</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6823841047514520207.post-3755284686667530374</id><published>2012-03-05T07:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-05T07:23:02.956-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tday sch was normal . except for after school when i had fun with my girls . Filzah , Aliah &amp;amp; Sharon especially . love them truck loads . &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mana aliyaaaah ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;teman syazwanii ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VGMw-pWuTnM/T1TY26ZqdJI/AAAAAAAAAFE/p1g4IrcyNTA/s1600/73po.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VGMw-pWuTnM/T1TY26ZqdJI/AAAAAAAAAFE/p1g4IrcyNTA/s320/73po.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dp0ghgr3mks/T1TY36vzb1I/AAAAAAAAAFI/EMj-Hc1Ym_A/s1600/9hqe.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dp0ghgr3mks/T1TY36vzb1I/AAAAAAAAAFI/EMj-Hc1Ym_A/s320/9hqe.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XDqeVQlNaRc/T1TZT4bioAI/AAAAAAAAAFU/i2GQVTGrULc/s1600/pgwn.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XDqeVQlNaRc/T1TZT4bioAI/AAAAAAAAAFU/i2GQVTGrULc/s320/pgwn.png" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;xoxo .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;p.s/ in th process of forgetting D . i really don't see any point of waiting for him anymore .. from his tweets also i can tell he likes another girl now . all th best to you . i'm gone .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;still , i know .... my feelings for you will still stay . hopefully , it'll just go away .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6823841047514520207-3755284686667530374?l=th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/3755284686667530374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/2012/03/tday-sch-was-normal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6823841047514520207/posts/default/3755284686667530374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6823841047514520207/posts/default/3755284686667530374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/2012/03/tday-sch-was-normal.html' title=''/><author><name>WANI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06707596843143320473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4leQSQJdbD4/TyWE9NHKOMI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/FLmpZjZX1oM/s220/DSC_0406.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VGMw-pWuTnM/T1TY26ZqdJI/AAAAAAAAAFE/p1g4IrcyNTA/s72-c/73po.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6823841047514520207.post-6828297653305165147</id><published>2012-03-03T21:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-03T21:58:15.243-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bDG4zagVUnE/T1MCdl7A89I/AAAAAAAAAE8/Xq-TZws3Zxw/s1600/cats.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="122" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bDG4zagVUnE/T1MCdl7A89I/AAAAAAAAAE8/Xq-TZws3Zxw/s320/cats.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i just wish i could go back in time . to when we had first fallen in love so that i could tell you . but it's all too late now . everything's too late . how i regretted . boy i miss you so .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6823841047514520207-6828297653305165147?l=th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6828297653305165147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/2012/03/i-just-wish-i-could-go-back-in-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6823841047514520207/posts/default/6828297653305165147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6823841047514520207/posts/default/6828297653305165147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/2012/03/i-just-wish-i-could-go-back-in-time.html' title=''/><author><name>WANI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06707596843143320473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4leQSQJdbD4/TyWE9NHKOMI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/FLmpZjZX1oM/s220/DSC_0406.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bDG4zagVUnE/T1MCdl7A89I/AAAAAAAAAE8/Xq-TZws3Zxw/s72-c/cats.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6823841047514520207.post-3760242676264441339</id><published>2012-03-03T04:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-03T04:45:36.448-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my feelings for you are still here , D .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dear ______ ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;every day . every night . without fail , you'll be in my mind . my family , my friends , they can't cheer me up and make me happy as much as you did . these smiles , it was all just a cover up . depression , sadness , regrets are all i've been facing now . why did you have to go ? i miss you so . how about coming back to me and let's just go back like how we used to ? this time we'll make it better , make it last .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we were such a great couple . oh wait , we weren't even together . those three words . why was it so hard for both of us to say it ? i guess it's all too late . we can't go back to th past . i'm here all alone , praying here all alone , just hoping that you'll come back .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;why haven't you come back ? it's been so long . you must be really happy now without me . did you really forget about us ? our memories ? how we used to be th happiest when we're with each other ? cause i didn't . it's hard , it really is . it simply makes me smile thinking back . how we met , how our love grew . please tell me you haven't forget me .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm a fool waiting and holding on to this . it's okay . they can call me anything they want . cause i'll be waiting here for you , no matter how long it takes . all this tears , all this pain . please tell me it's all worth it and you'll come back ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;still loving you and waiting ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wani .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6823841047514520207-3760242676264441339?l=th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/3760242676264441339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/2012/03/my-feelings-for-you-are-still-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6823841047514520207/posts/default/3760242676264441339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6823841047514520207/posts/default/3760242676264441339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/2012/03/my-feelings-for-you-are-still-here.html' title='my feelings for you are still here , D .'/><author><name>WANI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06707596843143320473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4leQSQJdbD4/TyWE9NHKOMI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/FLmpZjZX1oM/s220/DSC_0406.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6823841047514520207.post-3539307430328673286</id><published>2012-02-29T07:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-03T03:28:38.459-08:00</updated><title type='text'>x country and futsal day .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so tday x country kene go bedok reservoir . pictures speaks louder than words so check my fb for th pics okaay ?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lpas tuu go punggol . futsal and popeyes . also , th pictures are posted at th same album .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so do check it out .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haven't add me in fb ? go add laa deh ! type "Nurirwani Bte Jamaludin" at your search box . ah tuu laa my account . my name niy real one , tak fake unlike some people . there's only me .. my name unique nyer pasal . a'ah siol ! haha k .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anw , came across this boy 1 year younger than me dari edgefield pri , kat macs . he was like "eh you from edgefield primary kan ?" then i was like "yeaaaah .." then i ask him how's life all then just go with sharon and fiee . i really thought i look different compared to primary school eh . how these people recognise me ? so then , D came to my mind again . hold th tears when i was with my girls and got teary in th bus ..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;D oh D , i miss you so much . &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6823841047514520207-3539307430328673286?l=th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/3539307430328673286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/2012/02/x-country-and-futsal-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6823841047514520207/posts/default/3539307430328673286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6823841047514520207/posts/default/3539307430328673286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/2012/02/x-country-and-futsal-day.html' title='x country and futsal day .'/><author><name>WANI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06707596843143320473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4leQSQJdbD4/TyWE9NHKOMI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/FLmpZjZX1oM/s220/DSC_0406.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6823841047514520207.post-8549235709604257912</id><published>2012-02-28T05:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-28T05:59:41.640-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i love ADBI .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;eight years ago , since primary one . 2004 . th first time i laid my eyes on him ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was till around th end of 2004 that i really fall in love with him .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;couldn't really told him how much i love him . i mean like of course , malu kan ! so had to bear and hide that feeling to myself for like ... forever , till i met Sharon . even Aliah doesn't know .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i went to stead with Herzan , Hisyam &amp;amp; Hisham then . but really , &amp;nbsp;those relationships were not serious at all . honestly , there was only you in my heart bby . i guess i tried steading with them just to get you out of my head ? you had S . i thought you love her , i knew you love her . she's obviously near perfect and popular . why and who wouldn't like her ?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i've tried ways forgetting you , accepting th fact that i'll never get you . it was slowly turning to a success especially since i went to serangoon sec . th feelings were still there but it was way lesser . proud of that ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;till tday , 280212 ..........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;during recess time ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;simon : you from edgefield ah ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;me : yeah , why ? how you know me one ? i your buddy meh last year ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;simon : no laa .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;me : then ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;simon : i can recognise you bcause D_____ told me he like you before !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;me : O.O .... :) ..... :D ...... ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;was so freaking happy and excited from then on . slowly , felt really upset ..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;why didn't he tell me ? same reason ? we could've make a great couple ! really .. and now , all th feelings came back and you're in my mind fully once again .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;regrets . i should've told you how i felt for you ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dear boy ,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how are you ? life in sports school must really be hard huh ? hope you're okay and fine there .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love you D , i love you . miss you so much . meet me soon ? &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;please give me a chance , please give us a chance .. you may be very busy nowadays . i'm willing to wait ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bring back those great memories we had together ? turn it to a better one ?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we'll make a great couple , a perfect one .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;#foreverwaitingforyou .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6823841047514520207-8549235709604257912?l=th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8549235709604257912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/2012/02/i-love-adbi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6823841047514520207/posts/default/8549235709604257912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6823841047514520207/posts/default/8549235709604257912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/2012/02/i-love-adbi.html' title='i love ADBI .'/><author><name>WANI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06707596843143320473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4leQSQJdbD4/TyWE9NHKOMI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/FLmpZjZX1oM/s220/DSC_0406.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6823841047514520207.post-7242008217040405817</id><published>2012-02-28T04:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-28T04:19:15.519-08:00</updated><title type='text'>common test common test</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;more than two weeks since i last blog .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HELLOOOO ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;why i haven't been bloging eh ? common test one ah . haha ! actually eh , come to think of it , i realised th only thing i studied is Physics and Chem . yeaah .. haha wth siol . so bcause of that , i either fail or get borderline passes as a result . nak tahu results eh ? okok . unfortunately , i can only remember some . drum rolls please .....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;english : haven't get back yet .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;malay : pass .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e maths : JUST pass , 20/40 .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a maths : fail , 11/40 .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;physics : fail , 15/50 .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;chem : pass , 28/48 .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;history : pass , 16/30 .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;social studies : haven't get back yet&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so yeah , that's my ct1 results . awful kan ? btw , english and social studies confirm fail one . plus chop stamp ! usually , common tests i tak blajar i can still pass but this time cannot ah . just shows how harder sec 3 life is ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ok . i'm not gonna go through what happen every single day that happened when i wasn't bloging . just gonna state those interesting points ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;24 Feb : fell pretty hard . wound on left knee , blueblack on left thigh , ankle sprained abit . plus , got my macspicy for $2.90 .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;25 Feb : ANNIVERSARY WITH EUNOS . &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;27 Feb : Serangoon vs Yishun soccer b boys . score ? 7-0 ! BAIIK SERANGOON . SERANGOON BOLEH MANZXC !!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;28 Feb : realised th greatest news ever .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so that's pretty much it ? haha . ya laa . i know you want to know what's th news kankan ? will be posting a whole lot of th story soon .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okbye loves . &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6823841047514520207-7242008217040405817?l=th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7242008217040405817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/2012/02/common-test-common-test.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6823841047514520207/posts/default/7242008217040405817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6823841047514520207/posts/default/7242008217040405817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/2012/02/common-test-common-test.html' title='common test common test'/><author><name>WANI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06707596843143320473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4leQSQJdbD4/TyWE9NHKOMI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/FLmpZjZX1oM/s220/DSC_0406.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6823841047514520207.post-2689866733187140641</id><published>2012-02-13T03:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-13T03:36:05.085-08:00</updated><title type='text'>appreciating .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'll always eventually get disappointed , upset , mad and have all sorts of &amp;nbsp;feelings . th awful part is that i'm not able to do anything about it .. all i can do is just ignore and let what happens happen . i trust Allah . He knows what's best for me and i must pray and thank Him everyday for everything , despite good or bad . every single thing happens for a reason . i know He has set up something that's th best for me to learn , to experience , to nurture to be a good and better girl . th incident yesterday night has made me feel this certain feeling that i'm still not certain of . but obviously and once again , i've learned something through this experience , this greatly awful experience . (':&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;THANK YOU ALLAH . &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6823841047514520207-2689866733187140641?l=th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/2689866733187140641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/2012/02/appreciating.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6823841047514520207/posts/default/2689866733187140641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6823841047514520207/posts/default/2689866733187140641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/2012/02/appreciating.html' title='appreciating .'/><author><name>WANI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06707596843143320473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4leQSQJdbD4/TyWE9NHKOMI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/FLmpZjZX1oM/s220/DSC_0406.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6823841047514520207.post-2822677028381123149</id><published>2012-02-13T01:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-13T01:35:48.340-08:00</updated><title type='text'>moive bonus . hell yeah ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this entry is about th event on 110212 .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ok so at first it was all normal , in th morning i mean .. then th thought "It's not gonna be another boring Saturday actually." came to mind when Sharon shared and says that she feels like having KOI and watch a movie . well since th weekends are literally my days off , why not eh ? we have been thinking of watching We Not Naughty even before it was released . so it was set . four o'clock , Nex , to watch We Not Naughty . aww , Joshua Ang &amp;amp; Shawn Lee ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;k i was so dumb . we were suppose to meet up at four but i thought it was three . i got out of th house at 2.50pm there as it takes about less than ten minutes for me to get to Nex . so Sharon had to rush herself there . sorry sayang .. in th end also she reach first and not me . hahaa ! i underestimated her duration to get there ah . sayang was waiting for me at th corner with her new cute bangs . puny laa cute . headed to Shaw to check th timing for th movie right after .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;since we were planning to have early dinner with Bobby during his break at 5-6 , th best timing was 7pm . uhoh .. da maghrib tuu . so called mummy and she was nagging and in th end told me to call daddy . no idea why but there was no answer at all . so walk around first . went downstairs to see Bobby working at th cashier there . haha ! hardworking siol . you people should've seen his expression when he saw us . th face was like "woah ! wth are you guys doing here ?" like that .. padahal i told him we'll be coming to visit him sia . tsk . so trieed calling parents again . this time both never answer ! wth right wth . so just decided to watch th movie jekk lor . so bought th tickets , walk around , buy soghurt , go balcony wait for Bobby . then about 5-10 minutes before 5 , Bobby suddenly appeared behind us . so we were &amp;nbsp;practically discussing about where to have out early dinner and seriously we can't decide . when we were almost about to go inside th mall again eh , this boy throw stone almost kena Bobby sia . then seriously this one is a must see nyaa . Bobby's gangster face . waa cb damn scary nyaa . he was like gangster gila ah then . keep looking back tryna look for th boy who threw th stone . then in th end , we managed to cool him down . and after some time and arguments , we've decided to go to Pastamania to eat .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;managed to eat my Cheesy Crumble . hehe ! yumms .. chat a little and as time pass , Bobby had to go back to work already . so we sent Bobby back to work and headed to th rooftop .. didn't really had much to do at first till we camwhore . haha ! yeaah seriously took quite a lot of pictures and before you know it , it was already 6.45pm .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;didn't buy anything to bring inside th cinema . so we just headed in after passing th tickets . Sharon was really confused and wonder if it was hall 1or 7 . i answered 7 and she was still worried as she didn't want to get out of th hall embarrassed that we went to wrong hall . cause our dearest Van and Bobby ever went to th wrong hall before . so bla bla advertisments . then eh , th movie was about to start then slowly we find out they were showing "Star Wars episode 1" ? uhoh . after some time , i realised it wasn't only us who panic . then about ten minutes later then they change th movie back to th original one we're suppose to watch , We Not Naughty .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;best movie of th year ? hahaha . i think so ah so far . heheh ! seriously . i cried so badly and yet laughed sampai takleh tahan sakit perot . highly recommended k ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;went th long way and walk pass through Fish &amp;amp; Co. to th mrt . so reached home at about 10 , showered and &amp;nbsp;slept .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;p.s/ was texting wan for almost th whole time . thankyou for th accompany .. appreciate much .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6823841047514520207-2822677028381123149?l=th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/2822677028381123149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/2012/02/moive-bonus-hell-yeah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6823841047514520207/posts/default/2822677028381123149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6823841047514520207/posts/default/2822677028381123149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/2012/02/moive-bonus-hell-yeah.html' title='moive bonus . hell yeah ~'/><author><name>WANI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06707596843143320473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4leQSQJdbD4/TyWE9NHKOMI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/FLmpZjZX1oM/s220/DSC_0406.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6823841047514520207.post-7000305994765450141</id><published>2012-02-10T10:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T10:18:42.558-08:00</updated><title type='text'>th prank of my life .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;heyyo .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i apologise for not blogging for th past few days . even my dear Sharon was upset that i didn't blog .. haha kayh . i seriously wouldn't have blogged tday if not for what had happened after school . see th tittle ? interesting right ? want to know th prank anot ? well , too bad you gotta read th whole lot of my post if you want to know . haha ! k i so mean ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how long have i not been posting entries ah ? how many days ? k let's see . errrrrrm .. oh okay A WEEK ! woah . oh okay let's do a quick recap yes everybody ? haha . chey Miss Wani speaking ekk ..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so errm Saturday ! yes , i guess nothing much happened that day except for at about seven plus ? i went daddy's workplace to visit him and go shop to fix calculator . so macam everytime i with daddy . th people there , mostly daddy's friends will go like "your daughter ah ? waaa .." . i feel so popular siol . all th uncles recognise me now ! daddy damn popular i tell you . almost everywhere we go ekk , he akan tersempak with his friends . &amp;nbsp;popular nyer pasal niy .. haha ! oh yeaah , got my very first MacSpicy without lettuce with cheese then . A'ARGH SIOL ! sdaap . hehe ! woo , mouth-watering nyer . amboi !&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sunday . sunday oh sunday .. went where ah ? Geylang then Parkway Parade . went Geylang to buy stuffs for th lava cake for Abang Jai's engagement .. yeap , we making delivery macam da boleh buat kedai siol . HAHA ! so yeaah then straight away went PP after that . went Popular first . bought myself pens , correction tape and a file . then otw , drank mango smoothie that we bought at Cup Walker . then went giant to buy some groceries and stuffs .. before we were about to leave th mall kan , we walk pass this shop and it was playing Adele's Someone Like You and mummy was like wanted to stay there . but we had to continue walking right ? takkan nak stop kat dpan kedai tuu for no reason . so when we walk pass th shop , da nak dkat keluar , she went back to th shop just in time to hear th chorus . wth siaa . we both laughed so madly sampai nangis oii . haha k then went MacDonald to buy lunch then KOI then go home . went early anw so had to give Invincible Youth 2 a miss again . then th rest of th day turn out normal ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;monday .. woops ! 6Feb siol . haha kay .. lessons were normal i guess ? i skipped Physics mlp once again and went 7eleven to buy food to watch th soccer match later that day . went there with Fiee and Kevin btw . so then in th end blabla , watch th match . th score was so awesome . 9-0 oii . baik ah Serangoon . sayang kau banyak ! sorry if our shouts were too loud ekk . couldn't help it oii . sampai Hairy tegor kita tengok match macam tengok horror movie gitu . haha k .. oh so yeah th remaining time of th day normal .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tues , wed , thurs . nothing much interesting i guess ? so i guess i shall skip this ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;FRIDAY ! 10 FEBRUARY 2012 . ok so lessons ekk &amp;nbsp;? normal . but kay i have this skittles sweet taw . th sour one . i gave some to Sharon , Justin , Nabeel , Van , Bobby ,Vaish , Kennix and Filzah . haha respectively taw . waa can remember oii . so yeaah , almost all their faces , puny laaa epic ! klakar gila nak mampos . except for Van , Nabeel and Kennix . no expressions .. haaaish . so blablabla . after school .. ate something from th western stall sana with Sharon . i ate spaghetti set yo . haha ! in th end Kok Hui and Kah Choon were with us also . at a point of time , Miss Elsa came to our table , originally wanted to talk to Kah Choon then she saw me and said "i also want to see you later ah ! better come for th shoot .." . when i told her that i thought i quit already she replied and said no as my name is still on th list . wtf mustafa , i thought settle already ? ah k whatever . so i guess i have 2 cca ? npcc and library ? haha k whatever . so i was bored .. Kok Hui , Kah Choon and Sharon were talking about what i forgot what then i saw Van . as i was bored , i went running to him asking him if he wanted to join me and Sharon after my cca go Compass Point buy KOI . then he say he want to watch movie with Bobby and invited me . then i thought to myself macam i long time haven't see movie then why not join them ? so i quickly run to Sharon to invite her . so after a few arguments and solutions , &amp;nbsp;we've decided . Van and Bobby would go to Bobby's house for Bobby to change to his attire for work while me and Sharon go first then meet at Nex bus stop . so yeaah okok . THEN RIGHT ! this number call me . i fucking don't know who ah at first so i just picked up . then they started saying things like "Hello ? Is this Wani ? This is th police .." . then they say like CCTV caught me smoking . then yaa laa obviously panic right ! i skipped my cca and lied to i think three people to watch th movie taw . so i mean like extra panic ah . guilty what .. i was forced to rush to Hougang Police Station . then somewhat after th call , Van called . i shouted ah "hello ? VAN ! police called me just now sia ." , panic like fuck then after that he like told me to chill and say he'll help and settle it when he reached th bus stop . then Sharon was like macam find it weird ah . so in end we check th number and it was Bobby's . i was so like wth and wtf and sial ah etc . so when 147 came , i went to hide while Sharon was suppose to say i go Hougang Police Station already . but then after about a minute then i just walk to them and macam pukol Bobby . they were still acting serious then sia . so bila naik escalator nak go down then Van admit and we were like laughing th whole time about it . Bobby kept on saying sorry and putting his arms around me and poking me , trying to comfort and show his apology gitu . haha ! at least he's talking to me then , at school he like seldom talk and layan me y'know . okay anw so we bought th tickets to watch Chronicle and then walk to KFC to have lunch . Bobby and Van jekk ah makan , me and Sharon were full . so had some chats .. so then after eating , go hall 1 to watch th movie ah . it was Van at th far end , followed by Bobby then Sharon then me . haha ! before th movie start ekk , Bobby was spamming mine and Sharon's phone siaa . 179 messages in just a short time . how can my phone tak lag ? haha irritating ! anw , wanted to sit beside Van siol . actually i want to be between Van and Sharon . hehe . so yeah , eventually we texted during th movie Van and i ah . hahaha ! th movie first part really boring like shit siol . then as time goes by and they know their power and th boy turn bad and one of th friend died and bla bla bla like interesting already ah . so overall th movie was not too bad . so went out of th hall freaking cold .. i had to hold Van's hand as it was warmer than mine . so yeah go rooftop to gain heat then go back down sent Bobby to work then like that ah . go back home . back home makan laksa pas tuu tido bangun tengok tv makan main laptop . haha pig siol .. so now want to sleep already .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so special and enormously gigantic thanks to Van , Bobby and Sharon for th day . i love each of you guys so much . hope there'll outings like this , th four of us , again soon .. &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nights . xx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6823841047514520207-7000305994765450141?l=th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7000305994765450141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/2012/02/th-prank-of-my-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6823841047514520207/posts/default/7000305994765450141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6823841047514520207/posts/default/7000305994765450141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/2012/02/th-prank-of-my-life.html' title='th prank of my life .'/><author><name>WANI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06707596843143320473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4leQSQJdbD4/TyWE9NHKOMI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/FLmpZjZX1oM/s220/DSC_0406.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6823841047514520207.post-8062859820131755605</id><published>2012-02-03T08:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T08:02:34.746-08:00</updated><title type='text'>furiously mad .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hurt . pissed . disappointed .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hi readers , i know i've updated my blog a few hours ago but i just want to let all this feelings i'm feeling now out . idk if sharon or filzah or anyone else is actually free now at this timing to actually listen to me out .. so i shall rant it out here , in my beloved blog .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;do i look like a toy ? someone whom you can just use and play with at whenever time you want ? can i just say that i ain't that type . seriously .. don't you dare fucking cross th limit jerk . what ? am i suppose to take all th blame ? i don't even get th story y'know , and you're taking me as th victim .. i may be gullible , i may be too soft , i may be too kind but that doesn't mean i won't step up for myself and let this matter rest . i have my temper and it's obvious that it's really high now . you wanna continue what you're doing ? see what'll happen to you k . you better not fucking mess with me you hear me ? you're definitely messing with th wrong girl . ihateyou man , hateyou hateyou hateyou ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i've just vomited about half an hour ago and i'm having a massive headache and not feeling well . you seriously wanna do this to me at this timing ah ? want me die so much huh ? cb laa . you can't get rid of me that easily .. asshole .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6823841047514520207-8062859820131755605?l=th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8062859820131755605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/2012/02/furiously-mad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6823841047514520207/posts/default/8062859820131755605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6823841047514520207/posts/default/8062859820131755605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/2012/02/furiously-mad.html' title='furiously mad .'/><author><name>WANI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06707596843143320473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4leQSQJdbD4/TyWE9NHKOMI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/FLmpZjZX1oM/s220/DSC_0406.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6823841047514520207.post-1621819457975147097</id><published>2012-02-03T06:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T06:11:33.919-08:00</updated><title type='text'>KHALIS AND NOORUL'S DAY .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hi again lovelies .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how are you guys ? fine ? okay ? hope so . it's friday yo and th weekends are coming ! dude , like finally sia . i know i told you guys in my previous post that i wouldn't be able to make an entry tday but yeaah , i did ! heheheh . surprise !! k lol .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;shall just summarise what happened in school .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;history : boring like fuck . once again , Van &amp;amp; Justin finished my sweets . they were showing faces while eating it and amboi puny laa klakar ! i fed them one sweet each . klakar sia dorang niy .. justin so sweet . there was like two sweets left and i gave a lot to Van already then i wanted to give both to Justin but he said "nehmind ah , you take . you haven't eat yet .." then i was like "ah nehmind , tmrw your birthday . nah" then he took one of th two and said "i take one you take one ah .." . i mean like usually guys just take jekk but he thought of other people skali . ohmy he so awesome can . then he left and say buhbye then that was it i guess ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;social studies : mr mak . ah yes , i forever love him laa . k so i was cleaning th board before th geog students came in then Van cut in say "i also want to clean th board leh . nehmind ah .. i vice-chairman .." . then i gave him that weird look and just walk away . went to Mr Mak at th teacher's table and saw his timetable . he never teach sec 4 express students ah . shockingly , he's th form teacher for my ex's nyer class . wtf they so lucky can .. k anw , ss was okay . normal .. he just went through inference , compare and contrast and reliability formats . then bell rang after one hour and i had to follow him to take th ss homework . yeah man , ss rep yo . hahaha ! k ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;recess : went down with th ss homework with Sharon , Filzah and Keerthanna . so then sat bside Van at th canteen and was somewhat in front of Justin . Van was telling me to go buy for him maggi as he was still hungry even though he was eating rice with some side dishes . refused since th queue was long and so he went to buy himself . however , bought for him four green tea packet drinks though . so at least i helped him out . then bell rang , went to take my bag , headed to malay class .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;malay : it was boring but not too bad . learned more about imbuhan . awalan , akhiran , sisipan , apitan . yeaah i think i gotta work and practice more on that . not really that good in this . haha ! k yeaah . th funny thing happened in malay class was that Syazwani was apa entah cakap "tetek" to Aliyah even though Cikgu Hasrita kat belakang . funny siaa ! oh and they showed a little of this malay movie . waa th small boy so cute . th guy damn hot . th girl damn pretty . i wish i knew what was th tittle of th movie so i can watch .. it's a romantic comedy btw .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;amaths : it was fun . learned about th same easy topic . it's normal ah . practiced a lot on that topic and nothing much happened ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;after school : kekek gila please ! arm-wrestling and camwhore session with Bobby , Van , Sharon , Vaish , Natalya , Belvin , Val and Mr Firdaus . th pictures is with Belvin . she'll upload it soon . arm-wrestling ekk . Natalya beat Bobby . Van defeated Natalya . Bobby defeated Van . Mr Firdaus defeated both Bobby &amp;amp; Van . it was epic , seriously .. it's a great time with fellow 3I8s .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;more after school : skipped cca as i really felt like i was not needed at all . went compass point with Sharon instead .. she shared about her feelings about yesterday and a few days back and yeah , i swear i felt sorry .. tried cheering her up by hanging out with her for about two-three hours . went KFC , KOI , somewhere to lepak , Kiddy Palaca , Best etc . she made me fell in love with baby stuffs and technologies then siaa . well , after all that . i hope she's feeling better and fine . Sharon ah , iloveyou .. cheer up please .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to you two :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;guys , i really don't want to see you guys fight alright . i'm sorry i'm not able to help you guys out too much but i sure hope i did at least a little bit of help . you guys are really my true friends and it hurts myself too even though i may not get involved in it . whatever it is , you two should know i'll be here for you whenever . i won't be siding any of you if you'll ask . both of you are equally th same and i love you guys so much . hopefully , all goes well and you guys will be alright soon . you will right ? okaay , much loves . see you guys on monday .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;TGIF . i really need my rest . about five class tests next week .. so must really make use of time and get my sufficient rest and study at th same time . haish .. what an awesome sec three life . and it's just th beginning wani .. must not get too stress . me no one to have pimple , white hair or wrinkles k . wish me luck guys ! i hope i can pass every single test . insya'allah ..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;btw , HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO NOORUL AND KHALIS YO ! &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6823841047514520207-1621819457975147097?l=th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/1621819457975147097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/2012/02/khalis-and-nooruls-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6823841047514520207/posts/default/1621819457975147097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6823841047514520207/posts/default/1621819457975147097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/2012/02/khalis-and-nooruls-day.html' title='KHALIS AND NOORUL&apos;S DAY .'/><author><name>WANI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06707596843143320473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4leQSQJdbD4/TyWE9NHKOMI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/FLmpZjZX1oM/s220/DSC_0406.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6823841047514520207.post-4221112577315261200</id><published>2012-02-02T06:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T06:14:00.080-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FILZAH'S DAY .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's 2 February 2012 . nine more months to my birthday yo ! haha . chey long way to go .. still have melv's on 2 April and Bobby's on 2 June . ok whatever , those are months away . tday is my girlf , Filzah's birthday . HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU FILZAH ! &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so how was tday ? okaay ah honestly . not bad .. first lesson : self-revision time , really made closer friends with Van already . we finished my sweet really fast sia . he takes th orange ones while i take th leftovers . most of them were orange and so he took quite a lot . Collin managed to take one of th orange though . haha ! yeaah so Van was talking with me for th three periods . he damn funny and sarcastic can ! moments when he told me he lost his english accent , people told him he changed etc . it was great getting to know him better .. oh guess what happened ? Bobby was playing arm wrestling with Natalya and he lost ! wtf . Nat so strong ~ !! Van was also playing arm wrestling , with Gabriel though ah . Van won yo ! hhaha . so yeaah , self-revision period was awesomely fun . thanks Van for th entertainments . after that , chem . okay ah . learned th proton , neutron , electron things that we've learned last year .. then , recess . surprised girlf with th cake Sharon &amp;amp; i bought back yesterday at compass point . not many people sang th birthday song along but i'm sure what we did made her happy enough . i won't go in details about recess .. physics after . slept for a bit .. cannot tahan siaa . y'know when Mr Sim finish saying something he will pause for a very long time . so long that i was able to sleep . but was energised and hyped up when we had to do th worksheet . idk why but it's so fun .. challenges are fun . plus discussing with people i'm not rather close with makes me able to make new friends .. another exciting lesson after that , AMaths . shiok i tell youu .. then , english . ah that one normal ah . ok jekk .. after that ekk , must stayback a while hear th principal blabbing about th car accident that occured in th morning at th bus stop outside school then started talking about road safeties again . haiyooyai ! after it ended , headed down to canteen to look for Filzah to have lunch and eat th cake skali .. i had my western food and didn't eat th cake as i wasn't in th mood for chocolates . can i just say i think Syazwani is so freaking cute when she eats . haha ! cute gilaaa .. shiok sendiri makan Roller Coasters while listening to some stories Filzah was sharing . after some time , Syazwani left already . so alone time with Filzah . yeaah , so she shared a few of her thoughts about stuffs . and a few minutes later , she had to go somewhere to meet up with her family and celebrate her birthday with them . so i went home ah . like shit only took th same bus with my ex .. pfft . so it's practically normal after that ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ok . now here's a letter to th birthday girl . aka , my girlfriend ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dear Filzah , have you had a blast on your birthday ? i sure hope so .. all those awful and bad memories that happened just now , don't think too much about it and try forgetting it eventually alright ? i'm proud and happy to see you pull it through and cheering up after that . wasn't th cake delicious ? haha . i bet so . seeing Sharon and Syazwani's expression when eating th cake tells it all . i'm really sorry for not getting any presents for you , other than th cake . also , i hoped i've helped enough just now when you were feeling down and emo all . you better not be like this anymore taw . it hurts me too seeing you like that .. you'll be hurting me if you are hurting yourself you hear me ? can i see my girlf smiling and being happy all th time ? but it's okay .. if you need help or wanna break down and need someone to be with you , i'll be right by your side if you want to . iloveyouforever &amp;nbsp;, Filzah ! (don't know what else to say but i'll end it here)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hha , so tomorrow's Friday ! yaaaayy shiok or what .. probably won't be able to blog tomorrow . got nagji .. so yeaah , sorry ! after Friday , weekends !! insya'allah going daddy's workplace on Saturday ? weekends . oh yes come to mama . i need my sufficient beauty sleep . hahahaha !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;k signing off . goodnight readers ! have a great day tomorrow and a wonderful weekend . loveyouu ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6823841047514520207-4221112577315261200?l=th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4221112577315261200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/2012/02/its-2-february-2012.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6823841047514520207/posts/default/4221112577315261200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6823841047514520207/posts/default/4221112577315261200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/2012/02/its-2-february-2012.html' title='FILZAH&apos;S DAY .'/><author><name>WANI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06707596843143320473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4leQSQJdbD4/TyWE9NHKOMI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/FLmpZjZX1oM/s220/DSC_0406.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6823841047514520207.post-4586718837179688840</id><published>2012-02-01T05:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T05:34:22.505-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY FEBRUARY !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HI .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's me again . yes , i'm bloging after two days .. sorry for not making an entry yesterday . daddy was using th lappy and i had homeworks . however , i do apologise in advance if i'm not active in this blog of mine .. sec 3 life &amp;nbsp;is way different than sec 1 and sec 2 . in a bad way of course . alright , do continue and read further to know what had happened for th past three days .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;30 January 2012 . i've finally got to see Sharon again . she went to malaysia to celebrate cny with her relatives there for a week .. it was great seeing her face , her smile , her everything ! anw , school . second period , after history , is &amp;nbsp;P.E . we did a few excercises before running around th field , 1.2km . it was really exhausting . my knee hurts so much when i was running .. btw , to those who need to know , i do havee some knee problems and issues . ok so i still live after th run . i was kinda proud of myself though . i ran at a constant speed for th first three rounds and ran slower for th last round .. haha ! terbalek kan ? yaa i thought i could run constantly for th whole 4 rounds but i couldn't so yeaah , that happened . i was energised , really . played captains ball with th girls after . my favourite game .. was active during th game th whole time . th sharp knee pain started after P.E . i was having difficulties walking and going up th stairs .. th rest of th day during school hours was okay . after school , there's supposedly to have physics mlp . didn't go as my knee really hurt and i wanted to go back home . but ekk , i was staying back th whole time until three plus . hahaha ! it was fun . with Filzah , Melv , Kevin and Haeqal . then yaa lor went back home after that alone .. so when i reached home , had dinner , eat medicine . i overdosed and really felt so weak and tired .. slept a lot so nothing much else to mention .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;31 January 2012 . knee still hurt a lot .. ah this day nothing much to mention ah . very normal . but this day ekk , laugh so madly bcause of Filzah . incident happened at Compass Point , MacDonalds . a'argh siuuul ~&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 February 2012 . which is tday ah .. err i'll go by details since i can remember clearly . will skip parts which are lame though k .. alright , first period : self-revision . Miss Tan was changing seats for th non-bio students . didn't change my seat but i lost Collin and got Van beside me now . he very sarcastic siaa . and he made fun of almost every sentence Miss Tan was saying . then everytime she ask question or fed up or whatever , he'll be like "Ah see wani ! Haiyooo .." . so ya lor like that . miss Collin so much even though there's Van . after bio , emaths and amaths . Mr Tay , i think he cute taw . cute ngan handsome . love his hair please ! haha . so it was easy ah .. so i was like enjoying and playing with Sharon . we were singing for th rest of th period before recess . kekek siuul ! we were singing Trouble Maker most of th time . sharon really cracked me up when she sang some of Hyuna's rapping part . cute gila ! so maths ended then it was recess . went upstairs to amek Filzah as usual but she wasn't there .. we went inside 3i7 . was with Linda and Aliffah then tiba2 Hemanth pour 7up at my face . then most of th water kene my right eye . waa damn pain can ! like fuck only k . cried . yes , i cried .. it was really painful siaa . took about two-three hours for it to be okay already . huge mega thanks to Justin , Kok Hui , Filzah , Sharon , Aliffah , Juancho , Jia Hao , Syazwani and th others for caring and helping me out . love you guys so much .. so after that malay lesson then english lesson . both boring .. then class contact time . prefect's time at first . vote for class star of th month . sabo Bobby as usual .. hahahahaha ! then someone pissed me off can . boasted and look down on other people . waa sial ok . kau takya nak show off yang kau pandai kan ? abeh apa orang amek combine sci tak bagos ? kpale otak kaw laa sia . ok anw Miss Tan changed some people's seats , again . nothing affected me much . just that Nabeel in front of me now . hope Jia Hao doesn't forget me since there's Nabeel beside him already .. hmm . so k after that finish school ! went up again to pick up filzah but she didn't come out until about 2.15pm ? meanwhile , went into 3i7 . Firdaus was singing what song i also forgot then Haeqal was playing th guitar and a few other boys were there looking and enjoying th music skali . so they were singing their song then Haeqal suggested One Direction's One Thing . Sharon and i were singing a long but then th boys were looking at us , wanting to hear us sing makes us stop . so then entah Sharon suddenly disappear to Hakiim while i was talking with Firdaus and Haeqal . then th teacher came then Sharon and i went out . pinjam Haeqal's guitar while waiting for Filzah . shiok sendiri oii . damn fun seh .. anw , saw and hugged Kah Choon . then we chat a little . so after Filzah got out , went to Coffee's Place and ate there . had fun chatting while eating nasi lemak . keke ! then Filzah headed to tution while Sharon and i went to Compass Point . got bored then went back to school to see th match between Serangoon Sec and Bartley Sec . Serangoon won yo ! 4-0 . well done guys .. so then headed home . and i'm taking so much time to write this entry . i actually wrote a whole long entry just now already but then i accidentally close th web . wtf ! ikr ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tomorrow's my girlf , Filzah's birthday . everyone better wish her ekk ! haha . she so old already siaa . aww &amp;nbsp;too bad ! i still young . yay ! ok love you Filzah . have a blast tomorrow . &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;alright , daddy's back with some spicy food i was craving for . byeeez !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;xoxoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6823841047514520207-4586718837179688840?l=th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4586718837179688840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/2012/02/happy-february.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6823841047514520207/posts/default/4586718837179688840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6823841047514520207/posts/default/4586718837179688840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/2012/02/happy-february.html' title='HAPPY FEBRUARY !'/><author><name>WANI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06707596843143320473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4leQSQJdbD4/TyWE9NHKOMI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/FLmpZjZX1oM/s220/DSC_0406.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6823841047514520207.post-3758967544702961752</id><published>2012-01-29T09:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T03:39:07.828-08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's 2012 . sorry for not blogging for about 8 months ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ANNYEONGHAESEYO ! WANI MI DA ..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;fuck me for not making an entry on my lonely blog for so long . haiyoo , feeling guilty .. well , seriously th reason to this is bcause i've not been playing computer so much lately since sec 2 . but ok i'll try my best to try and play and make an entry often .. do notice that i say i'll try my best and not promise okay ? so yeaah , don't expect too much from me .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anw , it's 2012 ! well , 30 January 2012 actually .. yeaaah , it's gonna be February 2012 soon .. *feeling guilty again* . tday is SISTAR's Bora's Birthday . happy birthday to her ! also , it's my sayang and girlf's 9th monthsary . so congratulations to them both toooooo ! hehe . so much has happened recently .. good news , bad news . where th fuck should i start ?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ok , L.O.V.E . well , about that .... yeaap , i'm single now . free , easy , happy , outgoing girl without th complicated relationship i used to have . i've decided that 2012 is really a year for me to not have any guys in mind . yeaah , like as if you can do that wani ~ ! i'll try my best ah .. insya'allah i can concentrate on my studies and other important stuffs other than boys , relationship or whatsoever . so yeah , NO LOVE ! haha . reminds me of Junsu's solo song , Alive . oh Junsu ... i'm so freaking sorry to hear about what happened to your father . don't worry oppa , you have me ! chey apa saje ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tuh-wen-ty-tuh-welv . hmm yes 2012 .. it's been okay i guess ? so far so good . alhamdulillah .. well for sure what really made me most upset about this year is that i won't get to spend it with my beloved 2EB '11 . almost everyone went their separate ways . heart shattered . let go of a relationship i had for 2 years ? it's so freaking hard .. seperated from fiee , melv , kokhui , firdaus , khalisa etc ! haaaish . my class this year is named 3inspiring8 . yeaaah , th principle changed th class names . like so tak perlu kaay .. menyusahkan diri sendiri jekk . so-called first class ah . like what siaa ?! i wanna be in th second best class &amp;nbsp;! i definitely will be th last in class .. like cb only . my classmates all so freaking smart . me ? se-too-pit . hate this can ! however , this class is really superbly united i tell youuu ! you should've seen us during camp . no offence to th others but i think my class th best can ! i mean like we were th most loudest and united one ever . hahha ! okayokay . so yeaah , it's not too bad anw . btw kan , same class with sharon ! a'argh sioool .. hehe . have jiahao and th other smarties in 2EB . *feeling stupid again* . so yeaah , class normal ah . still forever miss 2EB kay . oh made more friends taw this year ! baik nya budak , sec 3 baru buat banyak kawan ? bodoh pa .. hahha ! a'aaaargh ! i love all my friends can . that includes you who are reading this ! no enemy , don't intend to make one . imma change girl this year .. i wanna be better . goooo wani ~ !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;err i've no idea what else to talk about . so err , if wanna know anything just tweet to me @WAANNIEEE or fb msg me or anything ah . hehe . it's late and i have school later . currently having flu but i'm still going to school later . so okay ah .. anything just tell me . i'll try blog again real soon ..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SPECIAL TAGS TO :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; text-align: left;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;♥)SHARON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;♥)FILZAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;♥)VAISH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;♥)YUQING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;♥)ZENN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;♥)KENNIX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;♥)RIDHWAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;♥)JIAHAO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;♥)JUSTIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;♥)BOBBY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;♥)VAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;♥)2EB '11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;♥)3I8 '12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;♥)AH EVERYONE ALSO LAA . &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&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/6823841047514520207-3758967544702961752?l=th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/3758967544702961752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/2012/01/its-2012-sorry-for-not-blogging-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6823841047514520207/posts/default/3758967544702961752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6823841047514520207/posts/default/3758967544702961752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/2012/01/its-2012-sorry-for-not-blogging-for.html' title='it&apos;s 2012 . sorry for not blogging for about 8 months ..'/><author><name>WANI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06707596843143320473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4leQSQJdbD4/TyWE9NHKOMI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/FLmpZjZX1oM/s220/DSC_0406.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6823841047514520207.post-3834185303042796605</id><published>2011-05-31T01:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T01:57:22.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>nothing much .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hi bloggy ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;june holidays can be super th boring at times ! nothing much has been happening for th past few days .. so yeahh , nothing to say or mentioned uhr .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kay bye !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6823841047514520207-3834185303042796605?l=th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/3834185303042796605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/2011/05/nothing-much.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6823841047514520207/posts/default/3834185303042796605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6823841047514520207/posts/default/3834185303042796605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/2011/05/nothing-much.html' title='nothing much .'/><author><name>WANI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06707596843143320473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4leQSQJdbD4/TyWE9NHKOMI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/FLmpZjZX1oM/s220/DSC_0406.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6823841047514520207.post-2601084653203171455</id><published>2011-05-28T06:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T06:21:45.224-07:00</updated><title type='text'>24th , 25th , 26th , 27th , 28th May .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;heyyo ! i'm shooooo sorry i haven't been blogging . i procrastinated .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;let's see .. on tuesday , miss cai confirmed th marks for our SA1 paper . while waiting for my turn and for th lesson to finish , i slept . yeahh , i've been sleeping a lot lately . then recess followed by science then maths . science was okay , maths was just URGH . i'm still confused with th topic said last post . haiyoyoo ! maths was th last period . there was assembly after that . they blab about th StaRs and gave out th badge and all . boring i tell you . i disturbed kok hui during th assembly . bored mahh . i keep on slapping him and pretended that it wasn't me and all . also , i put a paperclip in his show , knowing that there was a hole . HAHAHAH ! then me , sharon , ashlee &amp;amp; khalisa laugh laa . when he stand up also he never noticed . funny please . went 7-eleven as usual . then blablabla , went back home after that . when i was in bus 854 , nasrul texted me inviting me to go to ubi . he texted me that when i was below my block there . i realised that hubby was there . when he answered me that i would feel left out if i go there , i've decided not to go . anyway , it was family day . at that moment , i was seriously fed up to th max that hubby didn't told me , instead nasrul did . then i texted nasrul a lot that day . and as usual , i texted hubby too even though i was mad witth him . then sleep .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;on wednesday , it's th 25th and i celebrated my 3rd monthsary with Eunos . hehe . in school , there was this maths and science trail . quite fun . i enjoyed it . mdm cheah put me , khalisa , sharon and ashlee as one group . aww , how awesome is she ! damn awesome laa . haha . during recess time , sharon and kok hui had to meet mr amir . OMG right ? let me summarise why . kok hui was in th class drinking cola . sharon was suppose to lock th door as she's th vice chairman . kok hui took his time to stepped out of th class so sharon just lock him in as we all had th trail and had to proceed to th next station . kok hui kick th door like very hard then after a minute or so , sharon opened th door . mr amir saw th whole scene from th first floor and talked to them . then blablabla . sharon had to write a report while kok hui has to go to th general office . then we continued th trail . then like that laa . went 7-eleven again after school , this time khalisa didn't follow . when we were at th overhead bridge there , we saw sufi , fadzil and a few others below . as soon as i saw , i pulled sharon and let her dropped her bottle drink . then they keep on teasing . one of th guys kept calling my name . fortunately , bus 113 arrived just in time . so yeahh , i took that bus and went back home . when i arrived home , daddy said he wants th lappy . he used abang's . when he wanted to use th internet , he saw abang's fb . he took a glanced at th news feed then went to youtube . look at videos of birds chirping if i'm not wrong . he used it so that th bird we're having at home will chirp more . it worked , kinda . i texted nasrul . he was at darrin's house . knowing that it wasn't safe to text him , i stopped . pretty much th usual after that .. on tuesdays , th shows in channel 5 are just oh so awesome please . very hilarious . my family and i laughed as one . then yeahh , slept .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thursday , INTERCLASS GAMES ! best , spectacular , awesome , amazing , fun . sec 3s were off to a learning journey so hubby couldn't get to see me play . first match with 2EC , fail laa sehh ! they were so not bad . but seriously , i think we could've beated them if we weren't so scared and all . it was th first match so obviously we felt nervous . if i'm not wrong th score was 6-10 ? second match , with 2N2 . a damn awesome match . we were neck-to-neck at first until we gain a lot of confidence . then we play very very fun ahh .we won . th score was 5-10 ? honestly , i didn't expect to win against 2N2 . last year when i saw them play , really not bad siuul . fortunately , we won . from that match it was then i was injured . that's why laa i say it was an awesome match . so awesome that both my knees hurt and i got two blisters , one on each toe . i guess that's th consequences for not wearing socks ? yeahh , about my knee case , normal . but then shockingly , now , my right knee is also hurt . haiyo . luckily , i brought plaster . it was a seriously disgusting blister y'know ? but still th game has to go on . so , th last match was with 2T1 . th first few minutes were not bad until Priya lost hope and says "Ahh , let them win uhr !" . WTF siaa . so th match was easy despite me being injured . th score for that one was 4-14 ? in total , we got second . EC won all matches , EB won 2 matches , N2 won 1 match while T1 didn't even won 1 match . disappointed but what to do laa ? at least it's better than a third or last . sharon wwas so happy . she said it was way better than last year . i had no idea as last year's interclass i joined soccer with khalisa . so it's bcause of me and khalisa join laa ! HAHAHAHAHAH ! kaaay .. so ate nasi lemak during recess . raihan approached us asking about th match . we all said it proudly lor ! then i asked about their soccer match . he said he got a draw with EC and lost to N2 and T1 . raihan also elaborated that my classmate hakim was injured . he injured his knee . i staight away looked for hakim and saw his knee . i pity him so much please ! i was flamed up when i heard that th hakim from 2N2 was th one responsible for this . i hate that guy siuul ! he always poke me whenever he sees me in school . he poke very pain y'know . i planned to confront him soon . after recess , limped back to class , barefooted . khalisa scolded me and decided to put plaster on my blister . she do ahh , super th pain . i had to hold and press sharon's hand like mad . like giving birth ! haha . kaay , fake . it still hurt . when got back to class , miss cai asked and teased me and said , "Your knee pain ahh ? See ! I told you not to play !" . yeahh , she nagged at me and told me not to play before th game due to my knee condition . but it was kinda worth it . we got 2nd okaaay ! it was time for movie screening after recess . we went to computer lab instead of watchding th show in class . she says she understands that we are very tired and hot after th interclass games so she booked th lab for us . how sweet of her ! th only movie allowed to watch is some sports thingy . it was really lame so i slept . then after one hour and thirty minutes , headed back to class to clean th classroom to prepare for PTM th next day . i couldn't do so much . i only clean th classroom by sweeping using my own feet and carried my own table . other than that , me , filzah and khalisa were like talking to each other . filzah was upset about elephant . me and lisa had to cheer her up . we went compass point and went to long john silver and ate there . over there , we were talking about guys . haish , both lisa and fiee were so upset over their guys .. i really pity them . at that time , i pity hubby also . i was supposed to meet him on that day but due to my friends being so emo-ed , i had to cancelled it . it was a huge disappointment . went back home at around three . then when i took 854 , sharon called me . she told me she was with sufi , zul , nasrul and hubby &amp;nbsp;. i was like so mad siuul ! they should've told me earlier so that i can meet them . anyway , knowing that zul was there , i hurriedly told sharon to pass th phone to him . from there , i scolded zul as he made fiee cry . then he say that he's not in th mood and whatever shit laa . busted laa he . then they pass th phone to each other . sharon mentioned that i have been talking to zul , fadzil and even sufi . then like that uhr . blablabla . normal all . then went sleep !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then friday , PTM . at around nine , me , atok , mummy and daddy went downstairs to have breakfast . i ate mee soto . sungguh th sdap please ! then went to school . i argued with mummy and said that we are too early ! our appointment was suppose to be 11:20 but we arrived at 11:00 . kiasu right me ? i knoww . miss cai mentioned that i flunk and all . she said i'm too popular in school then blabla . i know , she know what she meant . she's definitely referring to th sec 3s , especially hubby . then she waved th last goodbye to me . i cried after that . i'll tell you th reason why when th news comes out . mum cheered me up . fortunately , i did , after a few minutes . then when we went out of th school , bumped into ____ . i told mummy who that person was . she agreed with me that that person is indeed hawt ! HAHAHAHAH ! then we laughed together .. and after that , we took 62 then 199 and headed to compass point . mummy changed her ez-link card then do th AXS thing then we headed to buy Pie Kia bcause i was craving for pie . then also , we went to burger king and ate th small burger thing . nice and filling ! then went popular buy books , file , assesment books , pens etc . then went back home . at home , yeahh , nothing much to elaorate . th same old things . had ngaji . after that , abang hafiz booked and bought a house for him and his future wifey . sweet ! then yeahh , done . slept .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tday , nothing to elaborate . so yeahh , that's it .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;byeeee ! ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6823841047514520207-2601084653203171455?l=th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/2601084653203171455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/2011/05/24th-25th-26th-27th-28th-may.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6823841047514520207/posts/default/2601084653203171455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6823841047514520207/posts/default/2601084653203171455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/2011/05/24th-25th-26th-27th-28th-may.html' title='24th , 25th , 26th , 27th , 28th May .'/><author><name>WANI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06707596843143320473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4leQSQJdbD4/TyWE9NHKOMI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/FLmpZjZX1oM/s220/DSC_0406.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6823841047514520207.post-5561578895725767953</id><published>2011-05-23T01:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T01:58:12.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a normal day .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HEYYO !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tday was a okay-okay day . i forgot to bring my wallet to school . like shit laa ! then must use up two dollars forty cents when mummy gave me four dollars . luckily i kept th four dollars inside my pocket instead of my wallet . or else must run back up home . ma fan to th max laa sehh .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In school , first , miss cai went in class then talktalk about what laa . BLABLABLA . guess what ? she mentioned about her students getting 18 points but still can go JC bcause of activities participated like representing th school in whatever event , again . you said it before cher , not a need to say it again . we're not so STML . very boring laa . thenthen math lesson . learned about set languages and notation . this part quite confusing laa . so many symbols and all . haiyo . after maths lesson , recess time ! yeapp , ate nasi lemak with Khalisa . then got english lesson . learned th lead thingy what laa . newspaper article and all . had to make a group for project . must have different religions and different genders . like whaat laa . gabriel and hakim asked me if i wanted to join their team . they say K_____ wants me to join . wth laa . aiyo . yeahh , kay , after that science . Mdm Cheah , th my old music teacher that one, taught us like so amazing laa . she teach so awesomely lor . she took one hour out of th four hours of science . th remaining hours were taken by my science teacher , Miss Yang . I slept during her lesson . Yeapp , cannot tahan . slept at around one in th morning , not enough rest . i tried to wake myself up but failed to . aiyoyoo ! i think cher saw me sleep , but just ignore . thanks cher ! i really need some sleep . kaaaayh , then , actually , my malay classmates all must meet cikgu after school just now . but , yeah , i skipped . malas to go . HAHAHAH ! i very bad . i knoww . went 7eleven with Khalisa , Sharon and Ashlee . Bought ice cream ! HEHEH ! Ashlee went back home alone while me , lisa and sharon headed back to school . ran into ____ and company . ahh , funny laa . we've been running into them for quite a number of times nowadays . whenever we see them ahh , confirm laugh our ass out . we walkwalk around th school . laksa went and teased about me and him at th second floor . walao ! then sharon and lisa like purposely walk near them so that i'll get closer to dinosaur . busted laa ! ohh yaa ! andand saw something happened . we were very th kaypo one lor . i asked ducky , and yaa , like that laa . didn't get to know th full story until sharon asked her senior . NB laaa whatever that stupid female teacher . isn't it your fault ?! blame th students only ! CHICKEN BEEF FISH HEAD laa she . anywaay , we staybacked to helped out Mdm Cheah sort out th files . we waited for her until three . she got a meeting . she postponed and apologise to us and gave us chocolates ! yaaay ! she gaved Dove and Ferrero Rocher . so awesomezxc ! then go back home uhr .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so now at home , rotting . waiting for kakak now to eat . hungry laa sehh . hmmmmph ! ahh , woookayh then . that's all . buhbye ! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6823841047514520207-5561578895725767953?l=th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/5561578895725767953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/2011/05/normal-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6823841047514520207/posts/default/5561578895725767953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6823841047514520207/posts/default/5561578895725767953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/2011/05/normal-day.html' title='a normal day .'/><author><name>WANI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06707596843143320473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4leQSQJdbD4/TyWE9NHKOMI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/FLmpZjZX1oM/s220/DSC_0406.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6823841047514520207.post-6377657842694858687</id><published>2011-05-22T03:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T03:59:36.422-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sorry , will not do so much blogging nowadays .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hi .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nothing interesting has been happening .. I'll update if there's anything . Anyway , can't play lappy so much . Which means i can't blog everyday . Yeapp , due to bringing disappointment to my father especially , i have to study more , play less . Boring much . But , seriously , don't worry , i'll update if there's anything special . Mayb there'll be from next week onwards . Not much studying in school , do practical stuffs and all . Friday is Interclass games ! I'll be representing my class , 2EB , in Captain Ball . Ahh , caaan't wait . Wish me luck caaan ? Heeh ! Alrighty , that's all i guess .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Buhbye .&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/6823841047514520207-6377657842694858687?l=th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6377657842694858687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/2011/05/sorry-will-not-do-so-much-blogging.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6823841047514520207/posts/default/6377657842694858687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6823841047514520207/posts/default/6377657842694858687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/2011/05/sorry-will-not-do-so-much-blogging.html' title='sorry , will not do so much blogging nowadays .'/><author><name>WANI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06707596843143320473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4leQSQJdbD4/TyWE9NHKOMI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/FLmpZjZX1oM/s220/DSC_0406.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6823841047514520207.post-6104681426402527797</id><published>2011-05-18T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T07:15:49.088-07:00</updated><title type='text'>when results came out . -.-</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BLOGGY ! Ahh , sorry i haven't been blogging . I've been very upset and disappointed with my mid-year examinations result . yaa , a major disappointment . I shall tell you th results when i get my report book . Well , for th test papers , i failed mathematics , literature and geography . I just needed a few more marks to pass literature and geog but as for mathematics uhr , tsktsk . Worst disappointment i ever had for this year so far . What happened to me , i also don't know . But when i looked through my paper again , fuhh , countless of stupid careless mistakes . mostly either tak simplify or read th question properly .&amp;nbsp;Did i mentioned that i got borderline passes for D&amp;amp;T , History , Malay . Well , yeahh , i did . i'm a failure . I disappoint my parents , Mdm Cheah , Miss Elsa , Miss Phua . Haish . Insya'allah , i'll make it up to them and show them my best for all th other tests i'll take in my life . Okay can ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let's look on th bright side now . I got a B3 for my english paper 2 ! I didn't get back my letter writing yet so , i'll update you maybe tomorrow ? I hope i'll get it back tomorrow . Curious siuuul ! Hahah ! Got A2 for science . Yaaaaaay ! I love science a lot please . I told you i'm gonna ace science . And i did ! I'm sooooo happy . At least i got an A yaa ? Heeh !&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Y'know i fought with him again ? Yaa , it was a bigger situation this time but again , we managed to solve it . He admitted something honestly and i'm so proud of him for doing that . Aww , i love you hubby . Your birthday is tomorrow . Have a blast day ahead yeer ? Harap2 you kene bash . ;P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kaaay now . Bye . ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6823841047514520207-6104681426402527797?l=th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6104681426402527797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/2011/05/when-results-came-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6823841047514520207/posts/default/6104681426402527797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6823841047514520207/posts/default/6104681426402527797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/2011/05/when-results-came-out.html' title='when results came out . -.-'/><author><name>WANI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06707596843143320473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4leQSQJdbD4/TyWE9NHKOMI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/FLmpZjZX1oM/s220/DSC_0406.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6823841047514520207.post-3085594039177616309</id><published>2011-05-15T05:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T05:24:19.959-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i love ______ .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HEY BLOGGY !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm once again a happy girl . thanks to th peepos around me . a special shoutout to sharon , him and mummy . i sayang korang a lot .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mummy is so understanding .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sharon is just one damn awesome friend .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;him . well he is indeed my beloved boyf . i love him . i love him . i love him . i love him . i love him . he is my one true love and i love him a lot . baby , thanks for th memories . i had a wonderful conversation with you . again , we had a memorial conversation until 4 am . thankyousomuch for accompanying me .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i appreciate everything guys . luuuurp you !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tday , nothing much happened . talk to him a lot .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;one thing's for sure , i want to spend th rest of my life with him . cancaan ? heeh !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kay laa . that's all . bye !&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6823841047514520207-3085594039177616309?l=th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/3085594039177616309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6823841047514520207/posts/default/3085594039177616309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6823841047514520207/posts/default/3085594039177616309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-love.html' title='i love ______ .'/><author><name>WANI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06707596843143320473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4leQSQJdbD4/TyWE9NHKOMI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/FLmpZjZX1oM/s220/DSC_0406.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6823841047514520207.post-7229738534749626442</id><published>2011-05-14T06:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T06:36:09.882-07:00</updated><title type='text'>no mood .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hi .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm a loser . i'm pathetic . i'm lame . i suck .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;imma be crying almost th whole day now . no mood to blog . sorry .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bye .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6823841047514520207-7229738534749626442?l=th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7229738534749626442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/2011/05/no-mood.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6823841047514520207/posts/default/7229738534749626442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6823841047514520207/posts/default/7229738534749626442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/2011/05/no-mood.html' title='no mood .'/><author><name>WANI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06707596843143320473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4leQSQJdbD4/TyWE9NHKOMI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/FLmpZjZX1oM/s220/DSC_0406.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6823841047514520207.post-4410857592438025069</id><published>2011-05-13T12:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T12:50:02.035-07:00</updated><title type='text'>we fought , awesome peepos cheer me up &amp; he admitted his feelings . love them !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aiyooo ! bloggy , where did you go ? i miss you siuul . why were you under maintenance ? kaay , nehmind . luckily i have him . ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's 3:35 am . i'm still awake . so is he . hmm , d y'know we fought ? yeapp . for certain reasons . i don't want to mention it caan ? only he and me knows about it . but obviously , we managed to put it through . ahh , he admitted and blurted out his feelings for me and all and gooooosh , i couldn't help but cry . tears of happiness . i'll never forget what you said . &amp;amp; a special shout out to Khalisa and Sharon also , thanks guys . app it lots . &amp;lt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kaay , i'll may be posting again at night or in th afternoon later .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bye .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6823841047514520207-4410857592438025069?l=th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4410857592438025069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/2011/05/we-fought-awesome-peepos-cheer-me-up-he.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6823841047514520207/posts/default/4410857592438025069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6823841047514520207/posts/default/4410857592438025069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/2011/05/we-fought-awesome-peepos-cheer-me-up-he.html' title='we fought , awesome peepos cheer me up &amp; he admitted his feelings . love them !'/><author><name>WANI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06707596843143320473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4leQSQJdbD4/TyWE9NHKOMI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/FLmpZjZX1oM/s220/DSC_0406.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6823841047514520207.post-1216654084050234294</id><published>2011-05-12T08:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T13:39:47.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a disappointed day , kinda .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;hello .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;see th tittle ? yeapp . a kinda disappointed day . well , it's about th outing . what happened ? at th very end of th outing , got people emo . making me no mood . as he was there , i had to force a smile . ohh yaa ! did i mentioned he follow ? well , he did . and bcause of that , i enjoyed myself . didn't get to talk to those awesome ones that much but at least i had fun with my treasured one . &amp;lt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;hmm , words can't describe how i feel for him . as days pass , feelings grew . it's been three months , six days . baby , i love you more than ever . i swear , you're th best guy i've ever met . without you , it'll be hard ; with you , it's like heaven . we hold hands , a special sharp feeling just spark me . it's telling me something . you're th one . i'll hold onto this relationship and love you always . i'll wait ten years later and impress your mum . insya'allah . this may sound "WORLD" to you . but believe it or not , it's true . remember us holding hands in th cinema ? remember when i feed you th nachos and chips ? baby , i enjoyed tday thanks to you . can't wait for our date next week . i love you sayang .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;kaaay , i came back home at around eight . then eat , watch tv etc and now i'm playing ma lappy . currently tweeting and fb-ing . chatting with him and tweeting with ma awesome ones noww .. well , i guess that's all actually .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;wokaaay thenn , bye !&amp;nbsp;&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/6823841047514520207-1216654084050234294?l=th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/1216654084050234294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/2011/05/disappointed-day-kinda.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6823841047514520207/posts/default/1216654084050234294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6823841047514520207/posts/default/1216654084050234294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/2011/05/disappointed-day-kinda.html' title='a disappointed day , kinda .'/><author><name>WANI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06707596843143320473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4leQSQJdbD4/TyWE9NHKOMI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/FLmpZjZX1oM/s220/DSC_0406.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6823841047514520207.post-198402463248567113</id><published>2011-05-11T00:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T01:20:53.555-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a boring day on 110511</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How was tday ? It's boring . Kinda . Okay uhr actually ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I sooooo love science a lot please . Th science paper just now was very easy . I bet i'm gonna ace it . WOOOOOOTS ! I enjoyed completing th paper y'know ? All th questions were so awesomely fun . Heeh ! Completed th paper in 59 minutes sharp . Well , very th bored after that . Th fun was over .. Aiyaaa ! I want to take th paper again caaaaan ? ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kaaaaayh , reccess after that . Went library . Did my art prep there . Did i mentioned i didn't finish th art prep yesterday ? Hahah ! My besties (Sharon , Khalisa &amp;amp; Ashlee) and i sat at th very end of th library . Only Ashlee completely finished her art prep . Me , Khalisa &amp;amp; Sharon were busy with our prep work when an awesome scene was seen right in front of our eyes . Alright , you know Raihan ? Kaaay , let me zoom on him for a while yeahh ? Well , this guy sucks a lot . Th most awful , heartless , pathetic , lame , busted , show-off , childish little loser i've ever met . I could elaborate more but yeahh , i bet i'll be complaining about him &amp;nbsp;a lot so you'll catch up . You will understand how much a no ball loser he is . D y'know he steals things ? Well , he does . Not just normal things but damn valuable things like handphones , wallet , cash . Siaaaal ! Busted right ? He stole my bestie(s) phone sehh . Die laa he . Say say got back up then complain teacher ! NO BALLS ! Y'know he kicked my leg knowing that i have a knee injury ? WTF laaa he . TSKKKK ! Kaay , back to th story . Got this one awesome sec 1 guy look problem with him . Wait , idk who started th fight . Nehmind . Raihan called him BLACK all shit like that uhr . Busted ! Like he not black like that ? Jealous much ? Th guy pissed off talk back then they like push push each other . In th end also if i'm not wrong , Raihan give up . Pathetic ? Yes . Then blablabla . He keep on making fun of th guy . Sharon &amp;amp; Khalisa helped th guy out on what to say back to Raihan . Awesome siuuul ! FUUUUUUUN !! In th end also Raihan give up . HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH ! 10:15 , went back up to class . But before that , make a quick rush to th bookshop to buy sharpener . Tersempak with him . Since i was in a hurry , i ignored him . Sayang , i know you're reading this . SORRYYY taw ! I was already late for exam so i have to hurry ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Art exam was horrendous . Like seriously . I don't want to talk about it caan ? Nehmind , i'll summarise abit . I DIDN'T GET TO FINISH TH BACKGROUND AND TH PREP WORK . Awesome right ? I know .. -.-'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Went 7-eleven after that . Sharon &amp;amp; Ashlee bought and ate cup noodle there . Thanks to my stomach pain , i didn't join them eating . Just bought a bottle of mineral water . Saw porn star at th bus stop . HAHAHAHAHAH ! Kekek . Went back home after thaaaat ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And now , i'm at home . Dying of boredom . Exams are oveeeer ! WOOOOOTS ! ALLLRRIIIIIIGHT MAAANZXC ! Will be going out with me awesome ones tomorrow . I've invited him but he can't follow . Saaaad sehh . Aiyaa , nehmind uhr , 1 week later me and him go out yeahh . Our 3rd date . I just can't wait . Well , 8 more days to his birthday . To all his friends , bash him yeahh ? Don't forget . HAHAHAH !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ohh yaa ! How was yesterday's family quality time? Honestly , it's quite boring . Daddy bought KangKong , Butter Prawn , Sweet &amp;amp; sour chicken , BBQ sting ray etc . I can't remember everything uhr . Or mayb that's just it . Hmm , nehmind , i forgot . STML . Hahah !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anywaaaaay , emo guy was happy yesterday . Aww , it really moved me almost to tears . Finally , you're happy . I hope you'll remain happy always . Hope you'll keep your promise yeahh ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kaaay , that's it i guess .. Nothing much to talk about tday . Very th boring . Exams are over . I can't wait for tomorrow . May tomorrow be an enjoyable day . Gonna check on what movies we could watch now . Going Plaza Singapura anywaaay . Heeh ! I will definitely update okaay ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Byee peeps ! ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6823841047514520207-198402463248567113?l=th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/198402463248567113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/2011/05/boring-day-on-110511.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6823841047514520207/posts/default/198402463248567113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6823841047514520207/posts/default/198402463248567113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/2011/05/boring-day-on-110511.html' title='a boring day on 110511'/><author><name>WANI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06707596843143320473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4leQSQJdbD4/TyWE9NHKOMI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/FLmpZjZX1oM/s220/DSC_0406.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6823841047514520207.post-6389046018289410082</id><published>2011-05-10T00:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T00:19:10.251-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hey , this is what happened on 100511 .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love F . i diedie love him to th extreme core . &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It all started at 11:25pm . He called me and we had an almost three hour conversation . It was one of th most meaningful conversations we ever had .. We were sharing our own life stories to each other and it was just oh so awesome . We both broke down after a few minutes . Baby , i janji , no matter what happens , big or small , i'll always be there for youu . You smile , i smile ; You cry , i cry . You mean th world to me and i just hope we can last forever . 0602110030 , iloveyou .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We ended th conversation at about 3am so yeahh , i got only 2 hours of sleep . It was Maths Paper 2 and D&amp;amp;T Mid-year exam just now . Ahh , Maths Paper 2 was easier than Paper 1 . Fuhh , what a relief ! I finished it like less than one and a half hour . Well , did i mentioned that i purposely didn't do th last two questions ? It was about graph , my most hatred topic in Maths . They asked about th symmetry of th graph and th equation of th graph . Oii , i show th graph already still ask a lot of questions huh ? Pfffft . Ahh , D&amp;amp;T . D.I.S.S.A.P.O.I.N.T.E.D ! Confirm fail th 1st angle Ortographic Projection . Instead of dividing into 4 boxes , i divided it into 8 . See laaaah ! Th practice worksheet make me think must do like that . Then when wanted to redo everything , too late . -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After thaaaaaat , me , Khalisa , Sharon &amp;amp; Ashlee went to meet Miss Yang , my science teacher . She began on giving us hints on what is going to come out . Great conversation . Other than talking about th science paper tested tomorrow , we talked about idiotic teachers like Mr Tay , th art trainee teacher . He suck please ! Failed last year already . I bet he'll &amp;nbsp;fail this year also . Don't know how to explain properly , must ask th real teacher to help . What are you ?! A trainee teacher or a student ? Talked about th weather too . VERY HOT ! Miss Yang admitted that she's hot . Y'know , not th hot panas kind of way but th hot sexy kind of way . WTH ?! She funny laa she ! When we told her about our idiotic ma fan art prep work , she say like "HUH ?! SO MANY ? Aiyaa . Art not as important as Science so must study Science more later when you go back home okaay ?" . Promoting science much ? Haah ! Anywaay , since it was a hot weather , after meeting Miss Yang , went to th canteen to buy a drink . Talked to th vice principal . He was like "Hello , how are you ? Just finish exam uhr ? What paper ? So how was it ? Tomorrow your last paper is it ?" . Friendly laa he ! Heeh ! Ohh , bought Ice Lemon Tea by th way . my favourite drink . Kaaaay , now after that , bumped into Mdm Cheah , my awesome maths teacher . Khalisa &amp;amp; Sharon was like discussing about Question 7 in th Maths Paper 2 just now . Also , we were talking about her phone skin . SHINee siuuuul ! Fuhh ! HAHAHAH ! Ohh , then go back home after thaaat ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thenn , when i arrived home , checked twitter , facebook etc . GOSH ! Fcuk that girl laa siaa . Fliiiiiirt jekk tawu . Y'know tak your ex tuu is very depressed now ? And you can still just go and flirt around with other guys in front of him . Ekk , busted siuul . How can you do such a thing to an innocent guy like him ? He loves you and can't get over you , so you better listen to me and reply th message he sent to you and stop flirting with all th other guys . It's okay if you don't like him . What's a relationship when th other party doesn't like th other one right ? Okay can . But can you just use your fcuking brain and at least have a slow talk with him ? He's depressed . Very very very depressed . Please don't make him feel like he's useless can ? If only you knew how he feels . Ekk , wait , i bet you don't even care one bit . NBCB ! Ohh , and th ones in th parade square talking about him , SIAL ! Talk about him so loud . Yeahh , kay , want to flirt with him ? CONFIRM FAIL NYAA ! With an attitude like that ? Not a chance . My blood was boiling high high in th sky when you just go shoot saying that you want to go talk and flirt with him . If you think he's just a toy , i swear i will deal with you someday . GET A LIFE ! TSKK .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And now , i have to settle with this art prep and print it later downstairs cause me no havey scanner here in me home . Also , will be going down with my beloved family and eat seafood near my house there later . WOOOOOOTS ! Can't wait . Having that when kakak and abang come back home from school , which will be during dinner time . Few more hours to go to SEEEAAAAAFOOOOOOOOOOD ! Yum .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aww , i miss him so badly laa sehh .. I want to text him but he's having group studying noww . *sigh* . Will be texting him at night . So noww , i have no one to text with . Hmmmmmph ! Sad story yeahh ? HAHAH ! Woookaaaay laa , that's it for now . Insya'allah i'll update you on my food and quality time with my family later or tomorrow .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;9 more days to HIS birthdaaaaay ! Heeh !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bye for now all ! Take care . &amp;lt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6823841047514520207-6389046018289410082?l=th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6389046018289410082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/2011/05/hey-this-is-what-happened-on-100511.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6823841047514520207/posts/default/6389046018289410082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6823841047514520207/posts/default/6389046018289410082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/2011/05/hey-this-is-what-happened-on-100511.html' title='hey , this is what happened on 100511 .'/><author><name>WANI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06707596843143320473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4leQSQJdbD4/TyWE9NHKOMI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/FLmpZjZX1oM/s220/DSC_0406.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6823841047514520207.post-6972285542279691359</id><published>2011-05-08T22:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T22:33:42.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HEY HI HELLOOO !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;HELLOOOOOOO ALL !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Ahh , it's my first time here blogging . It sure feels awesome . Hahah ! Okaay , let me introduce myself .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;My name is Nurirwani Bte Jamaludin . Borned on 021119970101 at KK Hospital . I'm an ordinary human 13-year-old child .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Is that enough intro ? Haah ! I bet not yeahh ? Well , you'll get to know me better as i blog . I know it's a little too late to start blogging but it's better late than never . Like what Anne Frank says , "Paper has more patience than people." , but in this case it's "Blogger has more patience than people." . HAHAH ! Kaay , it sounds weird . Nehmind .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Well , i guess that's all for tday . Nothing much is happening on this very very hot day . Yeapp , here in Singapore , it's HOT , HOT , HOT ! I see people complaining both in facebook and twitter . I totally agree with them please . Okaay then .. I'll update you if there's anything interesting happening later . I ain't so sure if i can blog tomorrow but i'll try my best . Mid-year Examintaions are going to end . Just four more papers to go and it's we're done . So yeahh , have to study .. Daddy and Sharon are nagging me to study . So , imma study now .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Byee ! &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6823841047514520207-6972285542279691359?l=th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6972285542279691359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/2011/05/hey-hi-hellooo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6823841047514520207/posts/default/6972285542279691359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6823841047514520207/posts/default/6972285542279691359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-story-of-my-life.blogspot.com/2011/05/hey-hi-hellooo.html' title='HEY HI HELLOOO !'/><author><name>WANI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06707596843143320473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4leQSQJdbD4/TyWE9NHKOMI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/FLmpZjZX1oM/s220/DSC_0406.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
