<?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-6667364786103404742</id><updated>2011-07-08T04:42:11.418-07:00</updated><category term='RUNNING AWAY'/><category term='BOOOOOMZXS'/><category term='ANGRY'/><category term='Worthless bitch.'/><category term='show me the way.'/><category term='New resolution'/><category term='make me suffer.'/><category term='DELETED'/><category term='New year'/><category term='Haish.'/><category term='SYIIIIIIIIIOK'/><category term='Allah'/><category term='Sorry'/><category term='Thank you.'/><category term='You created that memory for me'/><title type='text'>NASYITAH A.D.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6667364786103404742/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>NASYITAH A.D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05921948123734676667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P6UG4Hj2wIA/SUhmegoJGlI/AAAAAAAAABA/U4U15YLblp8/S220/1_184512060l.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6667364786103404742.post-6312770605109980218</id><published>2011-05-23T00:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T01:18:36.969-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When the "HOT" meets the NOT.</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/y04Ph6D0kTw" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I had fun yesterday ♥&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for walking me home~&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The gemok boy persisted you know!!! I likeeeeee :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I can't promise you a perfect relationship but what I can promise you is that, as long as we are trying, I'm staying."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andandand please behave yourself okay..? IF NOT, I WILL CANCEL ALLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL THE PLANS I HAVE FOR YOU ON THE 17TH OF JUNE. MUAHAHAHAHA! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ♥ YOU MHBMN! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I miss you already siooooo. Tsk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6667364786103404742-6312770605109980218?l=nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com/feeds/6312770605109980218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com/2011/05/when-hot-meets-not.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6667364786103404742/posts/default/6312770605109980218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6667364786103404742/posts/default/6312770605109980218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com/2011/05/when-hot-meets-not.html' title='When the &quot;HOT&quot; meets the NOT.'/><author><name>NASYITAH A.D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05921948123734676667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P6UG4Hj2wIA/SUhmegoJGlI/AAAAAAAAABA/U4U15YLblp8/S220/1_184512060l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/y04Ph6D0kTw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6667364786103404742.post-7244130312176420397</id><published>2011-04-19T04:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T04:24:05.843-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='show me the way.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Allah'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>JY! Overcome those obstacles.. I'll watch you succeed from here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Its over.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6667364786103404742-7244130312176420397?l=nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com/feeds/7244130312176420397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com/2011/04/over.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6667364786103404742/posts/default/7244130312176420397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6667364786103404742/posts/default/7244130312176420397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com/2011/04/over.html' title=''/><author><name>NASYITAH A.D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05921948123734676667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P6UG4Hj2wIA/SUhmegoJGlI/AAAAAAAAABA/U4U15YLblp8/S220/1_184512060l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6667364786103404742.post-4085459241067455334</id><published>2011-04-19T02:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T02:58:54.606-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Haish.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jSJ4ebC-nW8/Ta1bt8dWWWI/AAAAAAAAAYM/uyxHumZNg64/s1600/tumblr_ljr62tEld81qaobbko1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 333px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jSJ4ebC-nW8/Ta1bt8dWWWI/AAAAAAAAAYM/uyxHumZNg64/s400/tumblr_ljr62tEld81qaobbko1_400.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597230756772862306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;____, I want to thank you for the times we spent together. Not to forget, the memories. I will carry with me all the happier times we shared. I rarely remember anything less. You helped me grew as a person and enjoy the gift that is friendship, even if only for this short time. I know people come into your life for a reason and not all remain, but in some ways, you will.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1dFLvdOd7Mo/Ta1biSShm2I/AAAAAAAAAYE/vasAZ5Lx-Dk/s1600/tumblr_lj5ndaC1Rg1qzh5j8o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 135px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597230556474612578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1dFLvdOd7Mo/Ta1biSShm2I/AAAAAAAAAYE/vasAZ5Lx-Dk/s400/tumblr_lj5ndaC1Rg1qzh5j8o1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/UZOJSLNx2_U" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6667364786103404742-4085459241067455334?l=nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com/feeds/4085459241067455334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-want-to-thank-you-for-times-we-spent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6667364786103404742/posts/default/4085459241067455334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6667364786103404742/posts/default/4085459241067455334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-want-to-thank-you-for-times-we-spent.html' title=''/><author><name>NASYITAH A.D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05921948123734676667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P6UG4Hj2wIA/SUhmegoJGlI/AAAAAAAAABA/U4U15YLblp8/S220/1_184512060l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jSJ4ebC-nW8/Ta1bt8dWWWI/AAAAAAAAAYM/uyxHumZNg64/s72-c/tumblr_ljr62tEld81qaobbko1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6667364786103404742.post-2650846432544790471</id><published>2011-04-18T04:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T05:15:31.497-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Worthless bitch.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T_nOFzjp6f4/TawoCDo7AsI/AAAAAAAAAX8/J_3w9K4_Vwg/s1600/Cute-Baby-Crying.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T_nOFzjp6f4/TawoCDo7AsI/AAAAAAAAAX8/J_3w9K4_Vwg/s400/Cute-Baby-Crying.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596892452716479170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/tbiIYZ0R5H8" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;,"His heart wasn't meant for me."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6667364786103404742-2650846432544790471?l=nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com/feeds/2650846432544790471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com/2011/04/im-sorry-his-heart-wasnt-meant-for-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6667364786103404742/posts/default/2650846432544790471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6667364786103404742/posts/default/2650846432544790471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com/2011/04/im-sorry-his-heart-wasnt-meant-for-me.html' title=''/><author><name>NASYITAH A.D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05921948123734676667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P6UG4Hj2wIA/SUhmegoJGlI/AAAAAAAAABA/U4U15YLblp8/S220/1_184512060l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T_nOFzjp6f4/TawoCDo7AsI/AAAAAAAAAX8/J_3w9K4_Vwg/s72-c/Cute-Baby-Crying.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6667364786103404742.post-1220303699756255720</id><published>2011-04-09T04:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T04:58:24.109-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thank you.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It has been long since I blog. Anyway, Life has been quite bitchy lately but I managed to pull myself through.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/KNKaAGB84TU" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be frank, i am not pissed. I just could not be bothered. Not anymore. It is your life, not mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Thank you for being there,&lt;br /&gt;through ups and downs.&lt;br /&gt;You helped me not to be scared,&lt;br /&gt;About the things that I feared.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for the love that you have shown,&lt;br /&gt;when you knew I would have blown.&lt;br /&gt;You are an important person in my life,&lt;br /&gt;You’ve helped me deal with my strife.&lt;br /&gt;From time to time you always listened,&lt;br /&gt;and when you did so your eyes always glistened.&lt;br /&gt;You never put me down,&lt;br /&gt;and you always knew how to turn my frown upside down.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for being there for me,&lt;br /&gt;and letting me be who I want to be.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: I love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6667364786103404742-1220303699756255720?l=nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com/feeds/1220303699756255720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com/2011/04/it-has-been-long-since-i-bloq.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6667364786103404742/posts/default/1220303699756255720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6667364786103404742/posts/default/1220303699756255720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com/2011/04/it-has-been-long-since-i-bloq.html' title=''/><author><name>NASYITAH A.D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05921948123734676667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P6UG4Hj2wIA/SUhmegoJGlI/AAAAAAAAABA/U4U15YLblp8/S220/1_184512060l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/KNKaAGB84TU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6667364786103404742.post-4894002643621251913</id><published>2010-05-30T08:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T08:24:28.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Heyheyhey (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June Holiday = NO Holiday :(:(:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What to do? Endureendure~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm having NCC(sea) School Training on 2nd, 4th, 9th, 11th, 18th &amp;amp; 25th June :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IMOS on the 7th &amp;amp; 8th :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AKE on the 14th, 15th &amp;amp; 16th( Which means, i cannot go chalet) :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rugby ready for women's team, 17th :D (COURSE)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Land Spec on 21st, 22nd &amp;amp; 23rd :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIP on the 30th June ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ISPL?!?! 6 left, JIAYOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F&amp;amp;N 30 pages course work, haven't start :(:(:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screw me :S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6667364786103404742-4894002643621251913?l=nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Indeed, life's weary but nothing shapes our journey through life so much as the question we ask ourselves. There's no secrets in life, it's all about us, our decision. I've made the wrong decisions in life, so have everyone but it's not the end. I believe that the wrong decision i can make in life is to be continually fearing i'll make one. To do things in life, first i must know who i am and what gives meaning to my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am myself.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6667364786103404742-3260143127121811681?l=nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com/feeds/3260143127121811681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com/2010/04/indeed-lifes-weary-but-nothing-shapes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6667364786103404742/posts/default/3260143127121811681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6667364786103404742/posts/default/3260143127121811681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com/2010/04/indeed-lifes-weary-but-nothing-shapes.html' title=''/><author><name>NASYITAH A.D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05921948123734676667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P6UG4Hj2wIA/SUhmegoJGlI/AAAAAAAAABA/U4U15YLblp8/S220/1_184512060l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6667364786103404742.post-4156288214651714049</id><published>2010-04-01T03:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T07:27:58.062-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P6UG4Hj2wIA/TDSO5Y6sZZI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/U5LC9XnkKS0/s1600/1_628637592l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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Looking at life and thought about what feelings really were. It's amazing that nobody understands. Now, more and more of my past is coming to bite me. How can i free myself from it? :'( Haish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Had a mixed feelings in school just now :/ After school went to Macdonalds, a sec 1 guy threw salt at me without any reason, i don't know what got into me, i packed my stuff, walk to where he is and slap his face. :S I can't control myself, i can't. Sorry. Walk to the busstop, wait for the bus. Bus arrive, board on it. Cried in the bus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;A fist to stone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;to break the bones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Covering up, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;all the pain within.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;An opened mouth,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;a pill popped in,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;to forget,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;all the troubles within.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;A slow walk,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;to end of a cliff,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;jump right over,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;to forget these things. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;:'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6667364786103404742-1443286031834408201?l=nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com/feeds/1443286031834408201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com/2010/03/im-depressed-and-had-mixed-feelings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6667364786103404742/posts/default/1443286031834408201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6667364786103404742/posts/default/1443286031834408201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com/2010/03/im-depressed-and-had-mixed-feelings.html' title=''/><author><name>NASYITAH A.D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05921948123734676667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P6UG4Hj2wIA/SUhmegoJGlI/AAAAAAAAABA/U4U15YLblp8/S220/1_184512060l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6667364786103404742.post-2024761744396363297</id><published>2010-02-07T04:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T04:34:27.803-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RUNNING AWAY'/><title type='text'>RUNNING AWAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Running;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;How long do i have to endure all this? Am i happy? Gosh, no words could describe it. I'm tired of running. Running from someone in the past, avoiding him &amp;amp; no matter how hard i'm trying to get rid of him, somehow, he came back in the picture. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;It sucks when you can't stop thinking what you should do to pretend he's not there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;I should just avoid him, haish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6667364786103404742-2024761744396363297?l=nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com/feeds/2024761744396363297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com/2010/02/running-away.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6667364786103404742/posts/default/2024761744396363297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6667364786103404742/posts/default/2024761744396363297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com/2010/02/running-away.html' title='RUNNING AWAY'/><author><name>NASYITAH A.D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05921948123734676667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P6UG4Hj2wIA/SUhmegoJGlI/AAAAAAAAABA/U4U15YLblp8/S220/1_184512060l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6667364786103404742.post-3246768232157611587</id><published>2010-01-22T21:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T01:39:54.606-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BOOOOOMZXS'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P6UG4Hj2wIA/S1qKXz5_4yI/AAAAAAAAAWA/oveLEDUncD8/s1600-h/19963_1336508090522_1165698932_31039460_4995506_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429804442423649058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P6UG4Hj2wIA/S1qKXz5_4yI/AAAAAAAAAWA/oveLEDUncD8/s400/19963_1336508090522_1165698932_31039460_4995506_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;THREE&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;DAYS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;TWO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;NIGHT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;SEC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;THREE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;CAMP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 148px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429801144310523458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P6UG4Hj2wIA/S1qHX1ejZkI/AAAAAAAAAVg/DpP3JJdmXEY/s200/19963_1336508170524_1165698932_31039462_274733_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;ACT&lt;/span&gt; Sandra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Nurul S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P6UG4Hj2wIA/S1qH2YmM4KI/AAAAAAAAAVw/uUyl2SENZW0/s1600-h/19963_1336508290527_1165698932_31039464_2648819_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429801669133918370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P6UG4Hj2wIA/S1qH2YmM4KI/AAAAAAAAAVw/uUyl2SENZW0/s400/19963_1336508290527_1165698932_31039464_2648819_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Group eleven+twelve = 3N2 :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;HeyHeyHey!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Camp @ Costa sands, Pasir Ris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Was, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;More pictures to be found @ Facebook :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;First Day( 20th January 2010 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Once reached, all were like complaining this and that, hehh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;My camp buddy = Nurul S.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Both of us were in the same group, group Eleven A.K.A Black Panther :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;During the ice-breaking session, we did our group flag and cheer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;The next activity was clash of the titans (COTT), it was hilarious uhk. I keep hiding behind the others like a madddddd dog! I scared of the water bomb la, heeeeeeee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;The last activity for the day was the night confidence challenge (NCC). Amirah, Nurul S. &amp;amp; myself were dozing off when the trainers ask us to close our eyes and reflect upon the day, HAHAHAHAHAHAHA! After that, we had to walk somewhere further which idk at where but the place was DARK! After that, everybody have to be in groups of five. My group members was &lt;em&gt;Amirah, Nurul S. , Gladwin &amp;amp; Eng Kang.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;All the five of us was looking forward to see &lt;em&gt;fireflies &amp;amp; glowing flowers so, we were eagerly looking for it. BUT,&lt;/em&gt; when all five of us step in the mangroves, i was the first one to see all those white cloth&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(po-chong)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; which was still okay. UNTIL, i saw the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'pontianak'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I start to shivere and was holding Eng Kang's arm tightly. Gladwin = Brave, went over to the other side of the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'pontianak'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. After awhile, Amirah and Nurul S. wanted to go to Gladwin's side but the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'pontianak'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; start knocking its chain. Then the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'pontianak'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; crawl over to us, we took one step back. We were still at the same spot, that's where the conversation starts..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Eng Kang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Gladwin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;"Gladwin? Come back..come back.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#00cccc;"&gt;"You all just cross over laa..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33cc00;"&gt;"Eng Kang, Please..don't go..don't go..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;"GLADWIN, COME BACK.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Gladwin did come back.Then.. the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'pontianak'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; STAND wanting to chase us, so we took the opportunity to run away laaaa. I was running like a madddddd dog -.-" Amirah &amp;amp; myself was shouting like WHOA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Lastly, trainer Ark scare us, Amirah, Nurul S. &amp;amp; myself SCREAM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, THE NCC = POWER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;After supper, it was time to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Amirah, Atikah, Fatin, Sarah, Nasrianur, Nurul S &amp;amp; myself were in one tent BUT Nurul S. , went to sleep over at Ardilla's tent :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Second Day( 21st January 2010 )&lt;br /&gt;________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Breakfast, cheers and proceed to our activities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;First activity was High Elements.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;For the first time in my life, i really wanted to do the High Elements. Usually for other camps(P5 Camp, Camp FEAST, Camp STEEL), i was forced to do so. So yeah, i completed both elements :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Second activity was Outdoor Cooking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Partner with Nurul S. and started cooking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;We cook Maggie Mee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Teamwork baek punyaa uh Syaz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;It turn out niceeeeeee :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Third activity was Low Elements.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;My group only completed two elements as we kind of wasted alot of time on the first one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Then, it starts to rain. Group eleven, twelve &amp;amp; half of 3T1 class gather under the shelter. Then Trainer Ark, taught us a clap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;He said that after the camp if we see him outside, we must do the clap -.-" HAHAHAHAHHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Next was,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;CAMPFIRE.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;3N2 did the Pink Panther theme song and dance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Also, we did the TEPIDEPANBLAKANG thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Overall, the CAMPFIRE was GREAT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Nurul S. &amp;amp; myself was constantly Shouting, Screaming &amp;amp; Dancing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Third Day( 22nd January 2010 )&lt;br /&gt;_______&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Went to unpitch our tents then it starts to rain heavily. Lucky, we manage to settle everything before it rains. We didn't do area cleaning, WOOHOO :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Then, each and every trainer have to give a short speech to their groups.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Nurul S. &amp;amp; myself cried non-stop( tears of laughter ) because of Trainer Ark, Trainer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sadiq &amp;amp; Trainer Afiq, they were gossiping about Trainer Joe! Damn funny, HAHAHAHAHHAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Then when the trainers deliver their speech, it touches deep down our hearts. Hence, we cried even more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Lastly, we cried cause of the fun times we had together with our trainer( Trainer Dan ).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;GROUP ELEVEN WON THE BEST GROUP CAMPER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Congratulations to the rest of the winners :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Thank you to both Trainer Dan&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;( missing him already )&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; Trainer Debbie for bonding our class :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Period.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6667364786103404742-3246768232157611587?l=nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com/feeds/3246768232157611587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com/2010/01/three-days-two-night-sec-three-camp-act.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6667364786103404742/posts/default/3246768232157611587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6667364786103404742/posts/default/3246768232157611587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com/2010/01/three-days-two-night-sec-three-camp-act.html' title=''/><author><name>NASYITAH A.D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05921948123734676667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P6UG4Hj2wIA/SUhmegoJGlI/AAAAAAAAABA/U4U15YLblp8/S220/1_184512060l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P6UG4Hj2wIA/S1qKXz5_4yI/AAAAAAAAAWA/oveLEDUncD8/s72-c/19963_1336508090522_1165698932_31039460_4995506_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6667364786103404742.post-8713902971144795370</id><published>2010-01-16T18:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T22:40:56.022-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sorry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P6UG4Hj2wIA/S1J6ju-JPcI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/-bBWT0ST5io/s1600-h/NASYITAH.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427535255257562562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P6UG4Hj2wIA/S1J6ju-JPcI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/-bBWT0ST5io/s200/NASYITAH.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;CCA Showcase was okay :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;OHH WELL, school was great :D I've done all my work, heeee. Practically there's homework everyday, HAHAHAHA! But..it's okay, i'll get myself use to it :) I must study hard and i will. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;"1 way to success; Never give up"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Jerrine Tan , &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I didn't get the chance to talk to you personally. First of all, i'm really sorry for pulling you during the run. If it was my actions that made you cried then i'm reallyreallyreally sorry. I'm trying my best as a P.E. rep to make you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;fit and to get my job well done. Seriously, 'i &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt; looking at people who gives up when they haven't even tried.' If i weren't there to pull you, will you run or.. at least jog? No, you won't. You kept complaining, " Haaaa.. cannot already... cannot already...". I can be reasonable and i am being reasonable. But..how reasonable you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;want me to be?!?!?! You&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;never listen to a single word i say, have you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ever think about my feelings? No, you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;don't. Why don't&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;of you try putting yourself into my shoes, i bet you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;will hate that feeling. Hate the feeling to be ignored, not respected. Eeeeek, i hate that feeling alotttt. It feels like&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;hell on earth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;' :'( Thinking of it really makes me cry, i failed. Once again, i'm sorry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"The most pleasure thing is to do what people think you can't do."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;I've found my pretty boy :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;AND Finally, Congrats to squidward cause he's in a relationship :D LAST LONG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;PS; I really miss you alottttt, milo boy. HAHAHAHAHA, ribena make my bones strong :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6667364786103404742-8713902971144795370?l=nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com/feeds/8713902971144795370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com/2010/01/cca-showcase-was-okay-ohh-well-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6667364786103404742/posts/default/8713902971144795370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6667364786103404742/posts/default/8713902971144795370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com/2010/01/cca-showcase-was-okay-ohh-well-school.html' title=''/><author><name>NASYITAH A.D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05921948123734676667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P6UG4Hj2wIA/SUhmegoJGlI/AAAAAAAAABA/U4U15YLblp8/S220/1_184512060l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P6UG4Hj2wIA/S1J6ju-JPcI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/-bBWT0ST5io/s72-c/NASYITAH.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6667364786103404742.post-3725427665676104637</id><published>2010-01-12T02:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T04:17:42.393-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='make me suffer.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='You created that memory for me'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;What am i feeling right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;No words could describe what i'm feeling right now. Eeeeeeeek, i hate this feeling. Why do i feel like crying? Why?!?!?!?! What's with me? I can't seem to control myself. Am i sad? If i am, what am i sad about? Haish. :'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I felt lonely, But.. am i???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Later, do my prayers and off to ngaji, some peace :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ps;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;You promised that everyone's with me. Are they really with me? For what i know, you're the only one with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6667364786103404742-3725427665676104637?l=nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com/feeds/3725427665676104637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-am-i-feeling-right-now-no-words.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6667364786103404742/posts/default/3725427665676104637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6667364786103404742/posts/default/3725427665676104637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-am-i-feeling-right-now-no-words.html' title=''/><author><name>NASYITAH A.D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05921948123734676667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P6UG4Hj2wIA/SUhmegoJGlI/AAAAAAAAABA/U4U15YLblp8/S220/1_184512060l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6667364786103404742.post-7750849783782888626</id><published>2010-01-08T22:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T03:05:54.041-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New year'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New resolution'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P6UG4Hj2wIA/S0ij-I4cY6I/AAAAAAAAAUo/kkdLaLJIcrM/s1600-h/IMG0480A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424766039099204514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P6UG4Hj2wIA/S0ij-I4cY6I/AAAAAAAAAUo/kkdLaLJIcrM/s200/IMG0480A.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Hello :) It's a new year. 1st week of school's fine, can cope with it. Even though, i got all the fierce teachers(etc; Mr Quek) for every subject, it's not bad after all. Infact, it makes me perservere more. heee. Okay, teachers have been giving me tons of homework everyday and i've been sleeping superbbb late(1.45am-3am) lately just to finish my homewwork :) I manage to hand-up all my homework on time and you all might wonder if i were to sleep in class or not right? NOPE, i've been hyper in class. I always keep myself attentive and focus in class in order not to lose out in anything, not a single thing. And yeah, this is just the beginning. Well, coffee is my loyal bestfriend afterall :) So yeah, i'll update about school some other time yeah :) Bright side, i got the every rights to choose the path i'm turning to. To my love ones who have been cheering me up and giving me faith in everything i do, thank you, thank you so much. I love you all so much, god bless you all :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rules for my dearest self;&lt;br /&gt;- Don't ever give myself a leisure time until i finish my school assignments.&lt;br /&gt;- Don't ever give up in anything i do, stand strong.&lt;br /&gt;- Be more reasonable.&lt;br /&gt;- No more keeping secrets from mama :)&lt;br /&gt;- Don't get involve in a relationship until i finish my O's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nowwwww, it's 2010, new resolutions :D Not much, i'm taking every step at my own pace.&lt;br /&gt;- Get an excellent result in academic.&lt;br /&gt;- Practice on path or track everyday and gym, twice a week.&lt;br /&gt;- Be more feminine&lt;br /&gt;- Smile more.&lt;br /&gt;- Stop bitching about others. Insyallah can, amin.&lt;br /&gt;- Make my love ones proud in whatever i do best.&lt;br /&gt;- Respect my elders.&lt;br /&gt;- Never leave my prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you allah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;To those who thinks there's no hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;____________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Trebuchet MS', 'sans-serif'; mso-fareast-: 153font-family:'Times New Roman';color:#ace030;" lang="EN-US"  &gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;When all about you is black with gloom,&lt;br /&gt;And all you feel is pending doom.&lt;br /&gt;When your bones are racked with grim despair -&lt;br /&gt;When every breath is a gasp for air.&lt;br /&gt;Keep on going, though you need to grope,&lt;br /&gt;For around the bend is a ray of hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A ray of hope is perhaps all that's left,&lt;br /&gt;As your will to live has been bereft.&lt;br /&gt;You've lost it all, it's just no use!&lt;br /&gt;You can end it all, you need no excuse.&lt;br /&gt;But throw away that piece of rope,&lt;br /&gt;And give yourself a chance of hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just give yourself another day,&lt;br /&gt;Brushing aside what your thoughts may say.&lt;br /&gt;This is your life and you can make a new start,&lt;br /&gt;By ignoring the brain - just follow the heart.&lt;br /&gt;Taking baby steps in order to cope,&lt;br /&gt;And minute by minute you'll build on your hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Build on your hope, One day at a time,&lt;br /&gt;Though the road be steep and hard to climb.&lt;br /&gt;The hurts of the past - they should be dead.&lt;br /&gt;The fears of the future are all in your head.&lt;br /&gt;Just live in the present and refuse to mope&lt;br /&gt;Your life will sparkle for you're living in hope. &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ps;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I still feel lonely even when you're with me in my pocket :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6667364786103404742-7750849783782888626?l=nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com/feeds/7750849783782888626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com/2010/01/hello-its-new-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6667364786103404742/posts/default/7750849783782888626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6667364786103404742/posts/default/7750849783782888626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com/2010/01/hello-its-new-year.html' title=''/><author><name>NASYITAH A.D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05921948123734676667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P6UG4Hj2wIA/SUhmegoJGlI/AAAAAAAAABA/U4U15YLblp8/S220/1_184512060l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P6UG4Hj2wIA/S0ij-I4cY6I/AAAAAAAAAUo/kkdLaLJIcrM/s72-c/IMG0480A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6667364786103404742.post-7296097766676639709</id><published>2009-12-28T00:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T03:10:17.560-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SYIIIIIIIIIOK'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Hey, I'm back from Batam :) I had so much fun, with Uncle Erlambang, Tante Desi, Raksi, Fandi, Mama, Ibu, grandad, Sis Nadiah, Yamin, Raqib andandand Cik Bedah :D I didn't shop alot there cause the stuff are expensive but of course, it's cheaper then in Singapore. The food there's syiiiiok! Especially Nasi Padaaaaaang, pedas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 133px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420217694087656530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P6UG4Hj2wIA/Szh7RnVhtFI/AAAAAAAAATw/VKQwTJyFNy8/s200/19464_106577066020912_100000058568683_176515_7276187_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;1st day, At Hobourfont, saw Shafiq Yusman and family, they also going Batam. Reach batam already, go to Uncle Erlambang's house first then go out.. Shop the whole day, saw Shafiq and family again -.-" then went back to the hotel(planet holiday). After that makan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420220766300822034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P6UG4Hj2wIA/Szh-EcOOWhI/AAAAAAAAAUg/qCpo91K79e4/s320/6.jpg" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Then Raqib, Yamin, Sis Nadiah, Tante Desi, Raksi, Fandi and myself go watch movie(sang pemimpi) at this shopping mall called (BCS, pronounce it as,&lt;em&gt; bhe-che-es&lt;/em&gt;) Treat's on Uncle Erlambang. While watching the movie half-way, Raqib and myself sleep already, HAHAHAHAH. After movie went straight back to the hotel, take the lift then go on seperate ways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;2nd day, Morning, they went to breakfast(Sis Nadiah ate for 3 hours). Mama and myself stay in the hotel room, i sleep -.-" heh. Then at noon, go shop again, HAHAHAHA. Mama, Ibu and Cik Bedah go massage. Sis Nadiah and myself go cut our hair, trim here and there. Uncle Erlambang, my grandad, Raksi, Fandi, Raqib and Yamin go play games, Haiiiiyo -.-" After that, meet up. Then, we go shop around and makan, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420219370533594754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P6UG4Hj2wIA/Szh8zMlYpoI/AAAAAAAAAUI/KDvJ0dOfxhE/s320/3.bmp" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420219893469180514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P6UG4Hj2wIA/Szh9Roq8cmI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/Oz4YiEM2OoU/s320/4.bmp" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420219902747249202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P6UG4Hj2wIA/Szh9SLPAijI/AAAAAAAAAUY/TWcrNkiyfRc/s320/5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;around 7.30pm(singapore time: 8.30pm) chop passport then board the ferry and off to Singapore. :):)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420218392015661090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P6UG4Hj2wIA/Szh76PUh6CI/AAAAAAAAAT4/in9BdV8wU3c/s320/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420218896479126530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P6UG4Hj2wIA/Szh8Xml_hAI/AAAAAAAAAUA/bL-RvItncy0/s320/2.bmp" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Thanks to Uncle Erlambang and mama, bought me a sport shoes :) So, i got two new sport shoes :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 125px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 114px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420214613883388498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P6UG4Hj2wIA/Szh4eUrmglI/AAAAAAAAATg/A6whXrzRNLM/s200/images.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Uncle Erlambang bought &lt;em&gt;Reebok DMX Ride&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 100px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 100px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420216054406048242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P6UG4Hj2wIA/Szh5yLC96fI/AAAAAAAAATo/mGUycBfVLEc/s200/Nike-Ladies-Air-Cooper-MSL-Running-shoes-Pink.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama bought &lt;em&gt;Nike Air SkyRaider, women's wear. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;That's all for now :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;MORE pictures on Facebook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;ohhhhhhhh, i almost forgot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;These are the few words that &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Raqib&lt;/span&gt; wrongly pronounce,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;Sekapang which is &lt;em&gt;Sekupang&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;Nogaya which is &lt;em&gt;Nagoya&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;Keming sec which is &lt;em&gt;Keming primary&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ps;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; To that someone, sorry cause you got scold&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ed.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6667364786103404742-7296097766676639709?l=nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com/feeds/7296097766676639709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com/2009/12/ey-im-back-from-batam-i-had-so-much-fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6667364786103404742/posts/default/7296097766676639709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6667364786103404742/posts/default/7296097766676639709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com/2009/12/ey-im-back-from-batam-i-had-so-much-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>NASYITAH A.D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05921948123734676667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P6UG4Hj2wIA/SUhmegoJGlI/AAAAAAAAABA/U4U15YLblp8/S220/1_184512060l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P6UG4Hj2wIA/Szh7RnVhtFI/AAAAAAAAATw/VKQwTJyFNy8/s72-c/19464_106577066020912_100000058568683_176515_7276187_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6667364786103404742.post-3887252985961814695</id><published>2009-12-24T08:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T03:10:51.386-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ANGRY'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Hello, I'm not asleep yet. Currently, chatting with my&lt;em&gt; cousin contract&lt;/em&gt;( Mr Tak Gentleman) heee. (: This is a new start for me, ppl will come and ask, "how would you face it?" err, i wouldn't want to answer it now, we'll see how it goes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;What's about soccer? It makes both the player(s) and supporter(s) look stupid -.-" urgh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6667364786103404742-3887252985961814695?l=nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com/feeds/3887252985961814695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com/2009/12/hello-im-not-asleep-yet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6667364786103404742/posts/default/3887252985961814695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6667364786103404742/posts/default/3887252985961814695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com/2009/12/hello-im-not-asleep-yet.html' title=''/><author><name>NASYITAH A.D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05921948123734676667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P6UG4Hj2wIA/SUhmegoJGlI/AAAAAAAAABA/U4U15YLblp8/S220/1_184512060l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6667364786103404742.post-6611648910604325450</id><published>2009-12-10T18:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T03:11:13.722-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DELETED'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;It's looooooooooooonnnng since i post.&lt;br /&gt;Hey, it's a new start, as you can see.. all my past posts have been deleted&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6667364786103404742-6611648910604325450?l=nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com/feeds/6611648910604325450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com/2009/12/hello.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6667364786103404742/posts/default/6611648910604325450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6667364786103404742/posts/default/6611648910604325450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nasyitahaswendores.blogspot.com/2009/12/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>NASYITAH A.D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05921948123734676667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P6UG4Hj2wIA/SUhmegoJGlI/AAAAAAAAABA/U4U15YLblp8/S220/1_184512060l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
