<?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-27275751</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:49:03.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2006 memories</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27275751/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>aida-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154754177394016885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>36</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27275751.post-115150362310771585</id><published>2006-06-28T06:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T07:07:03.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=left&gt;Wednesday, 28th June 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BRISBANE PICS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5288/2866/1600/DSCN0020.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5288/2866/200/DSCN0020.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5288/2866/1600/DSCN0070.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5288/2866/200/DSCN0070.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5288/2866/1600/DSCN0106.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5288/2866/200/DSCN0106.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5288/2866/1600/DSCN0184.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5288/2866/200/DSCN0184.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5288/2866/1600/DSCN0232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5288/2866/200/DSCN0232.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5288/2866/1600/DSCN0237.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5288/2866/200/DSCN0237.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5288/2866/1600/DSCN0245.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5288/2866/200/DSCN0245.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5288/2866/1600/DSCN0246.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5288/2866/200/DSCN0246.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5288/2866/1600/DSCN0335.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5288/2866/200/DSCN0335.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5288/2866/1600/DSCN0359.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5288/2866/200/DSCN0359.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5288/2866/1600/DSCN0376.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5288/2866/200/DSCN0376.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5288/2866/1600/DSCN0888.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5288/2866/200/DSCN0888.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they say mr DE SOUZA looks like dexter (refer to short white character in labOCAT above). in the picture, it looks like the skunk was giving me a friendly hug, but he was carressing my shoulder (so freeaaakkkyyy). the trip was funn y'know. i'd like to bring my children there one day. if i have children. if i live to that age. insyaallah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=center&gt;aida left a message at 10.03pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27275751-115150362310771585?l=wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/115150362310771585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27275751&amp;postID=115150362310771585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27275751/posts/default/115150362310771585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27275751/posts/default/115150362310771585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com/2006/06/wednesday-28th-june-2006-brisbane-pics.html' title=''/><author><name>aida-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154754177394016885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27275751.post-115149990602787398</id><published>2006-06-28T06:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T06:15:12.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=left&gt;Wednesday, 28th June 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok ok i admit, &lt;u&gt;i haven't been blogging lately. not at all&lt;/u&gt;. happy? but at least im paying back by uploading nicenice pictures on this entry ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pictures speak a thousand words, i heard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5288/2866/1600/DSCN0909.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5288/2866/200/DSCN0909.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5288/2866/1600/DSCN0916.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5288/2866/200/DSCN0916.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5288/2866/1600/DSCN0919.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5288/2866/200/DSCN0919.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5288/2866/1600/DSCN0930.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5288/2866/200/DSCN0930.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=center&gt;aida left a message at 9.01pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27275751-115149990602787398?l=wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/115149990602787398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27275751&amp;postID=115149990602787398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27275751/posts/default/115149990602787398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27275751/posts/default/115149990602787398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com/2006/06/wednesday-28th-june-2006-ok-ok-i-admit.html' title=''/><author><name>aida-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154754177394016885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27275751.post-115034199982881297</id><published>2006-06-14T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T20:26:39.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=left&gt;Thursday, 15th June 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohwells. there no drama today. so i'm at home. watching joey ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't feel like blogging abt my holiday, cos i realised all the ice-cream i ate there caused me to have a really bad sore throat and throbbing headache. but it is undeniable i enjoyed myself very much XD and not forgetting the fact i met &lt;u&gt;edmund chen&lt;/u&gt; there. twice. do you guys know him? the nice/guai-looking actor on channel8. but both occasions i was too scared to ask for an autograph or take a picture with him )):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so until later, &lt;i&gt;au revoir&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=center&gt;aida left a message at 11.23am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27275751-115034199982881297?l=wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/115034199982881297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27275751&amp;postID=115034199982881297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27275751/posts/default/115034199982881297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27275751/posts/default/115034199982881297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com/2006/06/thursday-15th-june-2006-ohwells.html' title=''/><author><name>aida-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154754177394016885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27275751.post-115031241964420053</id><published>2006-06-14T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T12:13:44.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=left&gt;Thursday, 15th June 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha ok guys &lt;i&gt;i'm back!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;missed me i hope. cos reallyreally missed all my deardarlingsayang-edcinta-ed friends back here. but so sad we couldn't go together cos brisbane is like awesome lah. it's soo supercalifragilisticexpielidocious. and i met zaff at the farm on my first day there ((: we hugged and pinpointed and whispered and took a picture together with a cowboy. actually that was the 2nd most good-looking cowboy there. there was this guy wearing a blue shirt who looked ohSO h&lt;u&gt;oooo&lt;/u&gt;t! ohwell, at least we met once, cos we only terserempak-ed at the hotel once at the hotel. btw we both were at &lt;u&gt;COURTYARD MARRIOTT HOTEL&lt;/u&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anws, i can only talk more about stuffs tmr or sth. cos i'm jetlag and i haven't sembahyang-ed yet. yups so will talk more details tmr or sth yah? byebye...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=center&gt;aida left a message at 3.10am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27275751-115031241964420053?l=wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/115031241964420053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27275751&amp;postID=115031241964420053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27275751/posts/default/115031241964420053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27275751/posts/default/115031241964420053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com/2006/06/thursday-15th-june-2006-haha-ok-guys.html' title=''/><author><name>aida-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154754177394016885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27275751.post-114983397640901015</id><published>2006-06-08T23:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-08T23:19:36.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=left&gt;Friday, 9th June 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at last. i got to sign into bloger. haven't been able to do so for a few days already :/ ohwells. at least i'm here now right? (right.) anw, tonight is the opening match of the WORLDCUP!! and geuss what? tonight is also the first time i'm travelling in an aeroplane! yep, my dad managed to get tickets to brisbane at 9.20pm tonight. i can't wait lah damn it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;problem is, i haven''t finished packing. my mom's been nagging and yelling at me but i havent finished, instead i'm here hogging the computer. i'm really looking forward to MOVIEworld cos ther'll be soo many nickelodeon thingums to see there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll finish my story when i come back from gold coast. but for now, i'll leave you guys at knowing that my dear best buddy, zaff the puff, is gonna be int he same hotel as me cos we got "almost-same" itenaries. so thats why lah. i can't wait. i hope i meet zaff at breakfast on sunday morning, cos i wanna talk and take pictures lahh. oopsadaisy i've gotto go off cos i have to go get ready, for lunch (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. i'm gonna miss the computer, the bed, the teevee, and lots more. but i promise to go look for stuffs for all you peeps. muaks loves to you all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=center&gt;aida left a message at 2.16pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27275751-114983397640901015?l=wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/114983397640901015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27275751&amp;postID=114983397640901015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27275751/posts/default/114983397640901015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27275751/posts/default/114983397640901015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com/2006/06/friday-9th-june-2006-at-last.html' title=''/><author><name>aida-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154754177394016885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27275751.post-114933870623977112</id><published>2006-06-03T05:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T17:11:05.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Saturday, 3rd June 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i would tell you guys about my trip aroud town today first, but i think i'd do this fun thing i found on syah's blog ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A - AVAILABLE?&lt;br /&gt;yup, and am proud to be (:&lt;br /&gt;B - BEST FRIENDS?&lt;br /&gt;hmm. lemme think. -&lt;i&gt;thinks&lt;/i&gt;- malay batchies, definitely.&lt;br /&gt;C - CELEBRITY CRUSH?&lt;br /&gt;there's too many. but i do like mr DARCY from pride&amp;prejudice (:&lt;br /&gt;D - DOGS NAME?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;don't&lt;/s&gt; can't have one. but i like the name &lt;u&gt;dexter&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;E - EASIEST PERSON TO TALK TO?&lt;br /&gt;munya, most of the time. or to blogger :/&lt;br /&gt;F - FAVORITE SINGER?&lt;br /&gt;there are loads. but i &lt;3 alicia&lt;i&gt;KEYS&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;G - GUMMY BEARS OR GUMMY WORMS?&lt;br /&gt;bears, but i don't think i can eat.&lt;br /&gt;H - HOMETOWN?&lt;br /&gt;jurong/bukitbatok. way out west.&lt;br /&gt;I - INSTRUMENT?&lt;br /&gt;hmm. recorder (:&lt;br /&gt;L - LONGEST CAR RIDE?&lt;br /&gt;KL. &lt;s&gt;had to keep singing to keep my dad awake.&lt;/s&gt; damn exhausting lah. &lt;br /&gt;M - MILK FLAVOR?&lt;br /&gt;er. HL milk is just nice. normal flavour please.&lt;br /&gt;N - NUMBER OF SIBLINGS?&lt;br /&gt;one. &lt;i&gt;named aisyah bte abdul rahim&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O- ONE WISH?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;no&lt;/s&gt; less homework&lt;br /&gt;P - PERSON WHO LAST CALLED YOU?&lt;br /&gt;zaff. i think.&lt;br /&gt;Q - FAVOURITE QUOTE?&lt;br /&gt;err.&lt;br /&gt;R- REASON TO SMILE?&lt;br /&gt;cos i want to feel happy XD&lt;br /&gt;S - SONG YOU LAST HEARD&lt;br /&gt;AteenS - upside down (bouncing off the ceiling)&lt;br /&gt;T - TIME YOU WOKE UP?&lt;br /&gt;hehh. 8.50am.&lt;br /&gt;U - UNKNOWN FACTS ABOUT ME?&lt;br /&gt;if i say, it wouldn't be unknown, would it? &lt;br /&gt;V - VEGETABLE YOU HATE?&lt;br /&gt;i can eat veggies. those that are well cooked and are free from germs.&lt;br /&gt;W - WORST HABIT(S)?&lt;br /&gt;can't think of any right now.&lt;br /&gt;X - X-RAYS YOU'VE HAD?&lt;br /&gt;left foot. after my dad ran over it with the car.&lt;br /&gt;Z - ZODIAC SIGN?&lt;br /&gt;gemini. i'm &lt;u&gt;TWO&lt;/u&gt;-faced but in a good way, of course. like there's both a quiet and loud side of me. doesn't the "two" remind you guys about PAUL TWOHILL?? he's so darn cute lah. the hair's sexxayyee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw, will post later. i'm watching encore of singapore idol. paul twohill just finished. so cute lah. "you smell pretty. pretty hunky." LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=center&gt;aida left a message at 8.43pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27275751-114933870623977112?l=wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/114933870623977112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27275751&amp;postID=114933870623977112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27275751/posts/default/114933870623977112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27275751/posts/default/114933870623977112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com/2006/06/saturday-3rd-june-2006-i-would-tell.html' title=''/><author><name>aida-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154754177394016885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27275751.post-114925638599030604</id><published>2006-06-02T06:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T06:53:07.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=left&gt;Friday, 2nd June 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello to all you blog-readers. since this is my 30th post on this new skin, i decided to change skin right after writing this post. not because i don't like this skin. it's nice and all, but &lt;i&gt;i need change&lt;/i&gt;. yes, change. the &lt;u&gt;BIG&lt;/u&gt; word. the word not many understand, really. but i'm uncovering it slowly. in the course of my understanding life's many phenomenas. well, i may not be able to briing out all i want to in this post, i will try my ultimate best to make this as comprehendable as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;change. change to me means having an addition to what is already occurring. change may not mean the opposite, but an insertion. sometimes, those people whom you depend on most of the time aren't always there for you. solution: you get a new friend to occupy yourself with. life's many questions unanswered are caused by change. people believe in hope and faith when change comes into play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. philosophy's definitely a difficult field for me. it's really difficult to express myself ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=center&gt;aida left a message at 9.50pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27275751-114925638599030604?l=wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/114925638599030604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27275751&amp;postID=114925638599030604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27275751/posts/default/114925638599030604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27275751/posts/default/114925638599030604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com/2006/06/friday-2nd-june-2006-hello-to-all-you.html' title=''/><author><name>aida-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154754177394016885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27275751.post-114917539576953976</id><published>2006-06-01T08:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T08:26:47.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=left&gt;Thursday, 1st June 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what an eventful day. it's been fun. well, for starters, i thought i was going to get really low for my GPA. yes, today was progress report day. but i did much better than i expected. my mind was churning and scrunched up thinking about the sub 3.0 GPA i thought i'll get. but no, i got a surprising &lt;u&gt;3.49&lt;/u&gt;! sigh i'm darn relieved lah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after sch i went to PERTAPIS with munya and roy. they needed money. i happened to have some. what would you have done without me munya? hehe. anw, somebody wanted to take public transport (bus/mrt), but why the hassle when we like to act rich and have money when we don't right? so there we were, taking the cab outside school after a girl came out of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;munya refrained from telling the place we were going to go like last time. haha. here's the story. the last time we went together, munya indicated the place as the "place where the best mee rebus is". ahaha. tsktsk. ishishish. aper jer munya ni. today the uncle was quite clever to know where on earth we were going.. so we had no problem at first. but noo... he had to let us walk at least 100m to the place fromwhere he dropped us off (actually it was partly cos i didnt want to waste more money than we already had).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the children at pertapis looked so nice and cheery and happy. vey unlike us stressed people in RGS. ok i meant, me. but it doesnt' matter does it? it's so holy and peaceful there. you could feel the serenity andd warm atmosphere you know. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw, after munya gave the money for the charity carnival on 18thJUNE, we headed off for lunch. well, not exactly. cos we had to wait at least fifteen minutes of me jumoing up and down at the busstop venting my anger on the public and the advertisement. sigh. it was nice, but a little embarrassing. yet, very nice and pro-ded. i mean, how often was it that you see some psycho banging her feet and screaming about her wanting to pee?? wth. in the end, we got into 136 and fortunately, arrived at plaza sing after taking mrt from kovan (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we ate at MACS. oh the love. i ate bad food. it's ok. it was worth every &lt;s&gt;penny&lt;/s&gt; cent i spent on it. oh for the love of curly fries. they're quite nice, really. man, i feel like having some, right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then of course, we went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=red&gt;OH YES I FORGOT ABOUT THIS! HOW COULD I BE SOO FORGETFUL. THE TRIP TO BRISBANE IS CONFIRMED! WOOHOO! I'M LIKE SO DAMN GLAD LAH COS IT'S MY FIRST TIME ON AN aeroplane AND I'M ACTUALLY GONNA BE WITH MY FAMILY! YAY I'M LOOKING FORWARD TO IT! BTW ITS FROMT EH 9th to the 14th. DON'T FORGET YAH. &lt;s&gt;MUST SAY YOUR PERSONAL GOODBYES&lt;/s&gt; must miss me kay? &lt;/font&gt;it costs like $1800 a person. so i must really make the most of this trip. yes, and sadly, &lt;i&gt;i have to finish all my hwk before we go off&lt;/i&gt;. cos after that, drama will take up most of my time already. sobs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes RGS malay drama is on the 24th june. timeslots are 2-4pm, 7.45-9.45pm. tickets are going at $5 each. really corny, but really nice (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go support us yah? details in malay newspaper on monday, 29th May 2006.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohwow i'm really enjoying the hols.. even though i haven't exactly started on any homework (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=center&gt;aida left a message at 11.16pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27275751-114917539576953976?l=wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27275751.post-114898685887282277</id><published>2006-05-30T03:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T04:00:58.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=left&gt;Tuesday, 30th May 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohno! zaff's birthday is tmr but i haven't gotten her a present! gosh, bad aida. i need to go out tonight to get it then. but, i feel so un-accomplished cos i didn't do much today. other than eating, watching teevee, surfing internet, i did practically nth. ohyeah i even slept 3++hours. rawr i need to do moremore hwk later to cover up for my foly. grr i haven't even started any PTs yet. sobs. but it's confirmed. my dad went to the travel agency to get the tickets. i need to find out whether we're going on the 10th or 11th. whee! i just wanted to go on my first aeroplane trip with my family. so emo and corny but it is crucial. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw, i'm gonna buy sth really unexpected at WM for zaff. just wait. i'll inform you all tmr. or late tonight where zaff won't be reading ((:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=center&gt;aida left a message at 6.58pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27275751-114898685887282277?l=wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/114898685887282277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27275751&amp;postID=114898685887282277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27275751/posts/default/114898685887282277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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PERTAPISticket, EZlink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name 3 things you always wear?&lt;br /&gt;undergarments, shirt, shorts/pants&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name 3 things you do when you are really stressed?&lt;br /&gt;eat, read, SLEEP (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name 3 favorite songs right now?&lt;br /&gt;Allstar - Smashmouth, Click5 - Good Day, Saving Jane - Girl Next Door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name 3 favorite persons in life?&lt;br /&gt;My dad, mummy and sister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name 3 places you go to on a daily basis?&lt;br /&gt;toilet, bed, mealtime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name 3 things you like to do?&lt;br /&gt;Eat, watch tv, sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name 3 favorite fruits?&lt;br /&gt;apple, peach, rockmelon &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name 3 things you are addicted to?&lt;br /&gt;kinder bueno/surprise/chocolate, fluffy pillows, toddlers/babies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name 3 favorite hobbies?&lt;br /&gt;going to fun places to eat, blog, re-read books&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name 3 career choices?&lt;br /&gt;teacher, doctor, artist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name 3 goals in 2006?&lt;br /&gt;live to next year, have a wonders' outing, learn to sing properly (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name 3 plans for tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;wake up, buy presents, watch tv&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three Names You Go By?&lt;br /&gt;Aida, Big wonder, JinJantan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three Things That Scare You?&lt;br /&gt;Death, Hari Kiamat, Loved ones dying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three of Your Everyday Essentials?&lt;br /&gt;air, food, water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three Things You Are Wearing Right Now?&lt;br /&gt;undies, shirt, track pants&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three of Your Favorite Bands or Musical Artists?&lt;br /&gt;saving jane, yellowcard, clickfive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three Things You Want in a Relationship (OTHER THAN LOVE)?&lt;br /&gt;flexibility, humour, understanding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Truths and a Lie (in no particular order)?&lt;br /&gt;i like my geog teacher, i like salty popcorn, i like chocolate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three Physical Things about the Opposite Sex thatAppeal to You?&lt;br /&gt;goodlooking body, warm and invitng, has a child-looking face (like orlando)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three Places You Want to go on Vacation?&lt;br /&gt;italy, ethiopia (and help them), africa (see the wild)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three things you want to do before you die?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;hapuskan semua dosa, naik haji, baca dua kalimah syahdat&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amin ya rabbal alamin. DONE ((:&lt;br /&gt;gosh i'm loving the hols so far, and that's a good thing XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=center&gt;aida left a message at 9.39pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27275751-114891014649002208?l=wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/114891014649002208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27275751&amp;postID=114891014649002208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27275751/posts/default/114891014649002208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27275751/posts/default/114891014649002208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com/2006/05/monday-29th-may-2006-got-this-from.html' title=''/><author><name>aida-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154754177394016885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27275751.post-114890865640061883</id><published>2006-05-29T05:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T06:17:42.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=left&gt;Monday, 29th May 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ripped this off roy's blog. shucks okay &lt;i&gt;focus&lt;/i&gt; aida. must finish so won't disappoint roy (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INSTRUCTIONS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The tagged victim has to come up with 8 different points of his/her perfect lover.&lt;br /&gt;2. Mention the gender of his/her perfect lover.&lt;br /&gt;3. Tag 8 victims to join this game and leave a comment at their blogs.&lt;br /&gt;4. If you are tagged the second time, there is no need to do this AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;5. The most impt rule: have fun doing it.*oh bother. HAVE FUN?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*gender of loverboy: strictly boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o1. goodLOOKING (good/hot bod)&lt;br /&gt;o2. ri¢h &lt;br /&gt;o3. mature (cos i need someone to control my hyperness)&lt;br /&gt;o4. playful (i can't live with a boring person)&lt;br /&gt;o5. nice smile (must be able to win me every day)&lt;br /&gt;o6. can give me memorable experiences (movies, food, excitement)&lt;br /&gt;o7. taller than me. &lt;s&gt;HELL&lt;/s&gt;HEAVEN yeah.&lt;br /&gt;o8. have a great listening ear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was really corny and emo. glad that's over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name 20 ppl u can think of at the top of your head.Dun read the&lt;br /&gt;below questions before you write and tag 5 ppl to do this survey.&lt;br /&gt;o1. Munya&lt;br /&gt;o2. Roy&lt;br /&gt;o3. Zaff&lt;br /&gt;o4. Vanessa&lt;br /&gt;o5. Jingyi&lt;br /&gt;o6. Aqilah&lt;br /&gt;o7. Yilin :]&lt;br /&gt;o8. Diy&lt;br /&gt;o9. Sheils&lt;br /&gt;1o. Lydia&lt;br /&gt;11. Iqah&lt;br /&gt;12. Mummy&lt;br /&gt;13. Him&lt;br /&gt;14. Lena&lt;br /&gt;15. Azira&lt;br /&gt;16. DiyJR&lt;br /&gt;17. Keshia&lt;br /&gt;18. ValTeo&lt;br /&gt;19. Edwin&lt;br /&gt;2o. Weesian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did you meet 14?&lt;br /&gt;[Lena] In RGS. she's a wonder's mortal (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if you never met 1?&lt;br /&gt;[Munya] Gosh. no TALLwonder. no munya. i'll wouldn't survive RGS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if 20 and 9 dated?&lt;br /&gt;[sheils, weesian] err. i don't think it's appropriate. but it'll be soo darn cute. like apple and banana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you ever like 19?&lt;br /&gt;[edwin] of course, i wouldn't have befriended him otherwise XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would 6 and 17 make a good couple?&lt;br /&gt;[aqilah, keshia] na-ah. they're straight. i think. i should confirm, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Describe 3.&lt;br /&gt;[zaff] supercalifragilisticexpielidocious. it's complex. she's my baby wonder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think 8 is attractive?&lt;br /&gt;[diy] what's not to like? ashe's tall, has nice eyes and is sooper nice and sweet and funkayye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me something about 7.&lt;br /&gt;[yilin] she was a londonER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know any of 12's family?&lt;br /&gt;[mummy] of course, me, my sister, my dad (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if 11 confesses that he/she likes you?&lt;br /&gt;[iqah] will jump for joy! cos i like her loads. yay i thought you like me now too right dearie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What language does 15 speak?&lt;br /&gt;[azira] English and Bahasa Ibunda. and Chinese, i dunno about third lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is 9 going out with?&lt;br /&gt;[sheils] it's for me to know and you to find out. but most of you do anw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How old is 16 now?&lt;br /&gt;[DiyJNR] 13, her birthday was on 27April.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time you talked to 13?&lt;br /&gt;[him] ytd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who's 2 favourite band/singer?&lt;br /&gt;[roy] hmm. - takes note- *need to find out her fave band*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you date 7?&lt;br /&gt;[yilin] yah duh. she's so chio and nice. but not in the lesbian kindOF way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is 15 single?&lt;br /&gt;[azira] gosh i hope so. i need to ask her soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's 10's last name?&lt;br /&gt;[Lydia] "Tiong", but i can't rmbr her full name. sorry lyd (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you ever be in a serious relationship with 11?&lt;br /&gt;[iqah] we're like seriously good friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What school does 3 go to?&lt;br /&gt;[zaff] raffles babes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where does 6 live?&lt;br /&gt;[aqilah] grr. i dunno. but it's in the east i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats your favourite thing about 5?&lt;br /&gt;[jingyi] she's the WEIRDwonder yay ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you seen no.1 naked?&lt;br /&gt;[munya] 1/4 naked. her legs can be seen what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*People i wanna tag to do this and the previous quiz:&lt;br /&gt;o1. zaff&lt;br /&gt;o2. sheils&lt;br /&gt;o3. diy&lt;br /&gt;o4. jingyi&lt;br /&gt;o5. yilin&lt;br /&gt;o6. valteo&lt;br /&gt;o7. azira&lt;br /&gt;o8. weesian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;phew. now that was mind-boggling. yay theres grey's anatomy tonight &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=center&gt;aida left a message at 9.15pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27275751-114890865640061883?l=wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/114890865640061883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27275751&amp;postID=114890865640061883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27275751/posts/default/114890865640061883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw, yian's piano recital ytd night was &lt;3. she's so pro like &lt;s&gt;hell&lt;/s&gt;heaven. i arrived a little late, so i went in after the first piece. i saw some people whom i didnt expect to be there. mrLIM was sitting near to msTAY, flea was wearing a skirt, msCHEN actually came (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lots of love at the end too, the audience came and presented her with lotsNlots of presents. she got countless (this is reminding me of AA2006) bouquets. so chio, so pro, so nice XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had a late birthday party this afternoon. the iceCREAM cake was &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=center&gt;aida left a message at 7.30pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27275751-114881601313678986?l=wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27275751.post-114872367344430478</id><published>2006-05-27T02:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T02:54:33.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=left&gt;Saturday, 27th May 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;2nd post of the day&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm a happy person. there was drama prac today. althoughi don't play such a big part, it feels so nice to be in perbayu. cos all the kakaks, batchies and adiks are soo cute and funkayye and fun and supercalifragilisticexpielidocious! i enjoy drama, period. so i came early early, kan nama orang baik (: cehwah kembang lah. so when i reached, munya wasn't there yet. so i joined secONEs in hakka-ing our way through XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's quite toughi realised, for kakHASamNURULadiARI and other main characters to hafal their script. it's so long. liy is really pro as jinTAT/TUT. wiht kak ari, the high-pitched-voiced jin who is having lessons with the boss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i can't reveal too much here. thats why all you people mustmust go for RGmalayDRAMA 2006 cos the storyline is so darn cute and farnieee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go now, buy a ticket. remember. must go (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went out with munya before getting a ride home at macs. we ate good food. i feel satiated. and later im going nenek's house to eat makanan WESTCOAST. a good day should involve westcoast's food pasal it's the best thing you can ever find around her. i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later tonight is yian's concert! wahseh so pro lah she is a piano prodigy and can play so well. i'm gonna go VICTORIA CONCERT HALL for "PianoForte". whoots. 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had together.&lt;/s&gt; happy fourteenth and hope all your dreams come true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all this talk's making me sad. the old times. the heartbreakers. pprimary school. ohwells.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div algin=center&gt;aida left a message at 8.28am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27275751-114868988939170140?l=wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/114868988939170140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27275751&amp;postID=114868988939170140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27275751/posts/default/114868988939170140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;font color=red&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY AMIRUL!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for being such a great friend in primary school. i'l always remember the memories we had with the malay batchmates!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;AVRIL LAVIGNE -I'm With You&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;There’s nothing but the rain&lt;br /&gt;No footsteps on the ground&lt;br /&gt;Im listening, but theres no sound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isnt anyone trying to find me? &lt;br /&gt;Won’t somebody come take me home&lt;br /&gt;Its a damn cold night&lt;br /&gt;Trying figure out this life&lt;br /&gt;Wont you, take me by the hand, take me somewhere new&lt;br /&gt;I dont know who you are but i, Im with you&lt;br /&gt;Im with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im looking for a place&lt;br /&gt;Im searching for a face&lt;br /&gt;Is anybody here I know&lt;br /&gt;Cos nothings going right and&lt;br /&gt;Everythings a mess&lt;br /&gt;And no-one likes to be alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isnt anyone trying to find me? &lt;br /&gt;Wont somebody take me home&lt;br /&gt;Its a damn cold night&lt;br /&gt;Trying to figure out this life&lt;br /&gt;Wont you, take me by the hand, take me somewhere new&lt;br /&gt;I dont know who you are but i, Im with you&lt;br /&gt;Im with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, why is everything so confusing&lt;br /&gt;Maybe Im just out of my mind&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its a damn cold night&lt;br /&gt;Trying to figure out this life&lt;br /&gt;Wont you, take me by the hand, take me somewhere new&lt;br /&gt;I dont know who you are but i, Im with you&lt;br /&gt;Im with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me by the hand, take me somewhere new&lt;br /&gt;I dont know who you are but i, Im with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me by the hand, take me somewhere new&lt;br /&gt;I dont know who you are but i, Im with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im with you&lt;br /&gt;Im with you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this song is good. esp when you need cheering up. loves to munya and zaff (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=center&gt;aida left a message at 6.13am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27275751-114842253419588968?l=wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/114842253419588968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27275751&amp;postID=114842253419588968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27275751/posts/default/114842253419588968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27275751.post-114830069289401621</id><published>2006-05-22T05:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T05:24:52.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=left&gt;Monday, 22nd May 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. well, today's quite eventful (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firstly theres was malay. we practically &lt;i&gt;slacked&lt;/i&gt;. really. cos we only worked on the lyrics of the song. we chose anuar zain and elina's Suasana Hari Raya. it's very joyful and jumpy. so our main theme is about a birthday party XD quite coincidental, cos my birthday's less than 4 hours time. yay i'm glad i'm gonna be fourteen. fourteen is a nice number isn't it? i mean, &lt;u&gt;fourteen&lt;/u&gt;. can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had class photo taking before aesthetics. 202`06 is &lt;3. but i had to go and sit right beside the teacher. ohno but it was quite nice lah. ive nv sat down on the front row except for in kindergarten, where i could choose where to sit (: but then the informal went a little wrong. cos i wanted to do wonder sign, but since zaff nv do, i didnt either. my pose looked funny. not to mention weird :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then there was aesthetics. ms chuan taught us again. i prefer her to the other teacher. so she talked about setting up a business, thus explaining our project. we have to set up a recording company which we have to promote to the client (the teacher). me and zaff are teaming up with flea and celene. i think it's gonna be good cos celene's quite well informed of the musical stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh hell, GEOG. er, i'll not elaborate (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mambo test wa nicenice. i like being partners with zaff. when we dance like very passionate and sexxayye oohlala. we looked at each other and smiled so wide until embarassing. but mrsTILLY is so nice and has a sweet voice. but i know she's old, as msAMY told us last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay guides photo taking was nice too. i wanted to stand with yilin, but she wanted to stand with charlene! too, so there was a little rearrangement required. but all in all, it was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that perbayu yay i like it a lot. i had to stand with the uniformed people first but during informal, we got to go anywhere. so i kaypokaypo and sat with the angklungers &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think thats enough. until later when midnight strikes, and when 23rd May comes around, at last. can't WAIT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=center&gt;aida left a message at 8.23pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27275751-114830069289401621?l=wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27275751.post-114820100013381647</id><published>2006-05-21T01:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-21T01:43:20.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=left&gt;Sunday, 21st May 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to the website zaf posted on her blog, and these are some of the slogans they came up with for me... i had no clue advertisers were that original.. or sick. *eww*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've Got Questions. We've Got Aida.&lt;br /&gt;Nobody Does It Like Aida. [this is sick]&lt;br /&gt;The Aida With The Hole. [i'm not sure how to comment]&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate Aida Since 1911. [yumyum i like chocolate]&lt;br /&gt;Aida - The Appetizer! [are chocolates appetizers?]&lt;br /&gt;Taste the Aida. [does this have any link to the above slogan? or is it sick as it looks at first glance?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i.. think i have to go and finish geog. and buy presents for all you peeps whom i owe presents (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=center&gt;aida left a message at 4.40pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27275751-114820100013381647?l=wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/114820100013381647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27275751&amp;postID=114820100013381647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27275751/posts/default/114820100013381647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27275751/posts/default/114820100013381647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com/2006/05/sunday-21st-may-2006-i-went-to-website.html' title=''/><author><name>aida-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154754177394016885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27275751.post-114817107256541839</id><published>2006-05-20T16:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T17:28:30.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=left&gt;Sunday, 21st May 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=red&gt;&lt;font size=8px&gt;HAPPY &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIRTHDAY &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;SHEVAUN&lt;/u&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for being the most wonderful class chair(girl/person/man) who never fails to close one eye or two eyes to help save our necks. the most cheerful and easygoing classmate whom i first got close to during art lesson when we were doing the portrait thingum. [thanks mr mah for not coming and letting us stay in class!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw, i feel so tired. theres like so much research to do for geog and i can't tahan! that's why aft this i'm gonna continue. but need to hurry cos my religiousclass is at 10.30 (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just finished breakfast. &lt;i&gt;nasi lemak&lt;/i&gt;. yumyum i don't mind eating it every week for breakfast. the rice was nice today (: hey, rice, nice, they rhyme. i didn't realise XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok then, i'm off. but here's sth else. in RGS drama, i'm gonna be a jin doing the hakka. ya allah i wonder how that will turn out. but i think it's ok lah ;P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=center&gt;aida left a message at 8.22am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27275751-114817107256541839?l=wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/114817107256541839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27275751&amp;postID=114817107256541839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27275751/posts/default/114817107256541839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27275751/posts/default/114817107256541839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com/2006/05/sunday-21st-may-2006-happy-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>aida-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154754177394016885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27275751.post-114804615466372501</id><published>2006-05-19T06:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T04:47:36.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=left&gt;Friday, 19th May 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=250 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#A67C51" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You are Milk Chocolate&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#C69C6D"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.yournewromance.com/whatkindofchocolateareyouquiz/milk-chocolate.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A total dreamer, you spend most of your time with your head in the clouds.&lt;br /&gt;You often think of the future, and you are always working toward your ideal life.&lt;br /&gt;Also nostelgic, you rarely forget a meaningful moment... even those from long ago.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ynr.blogthings.com/whatkindofchocolateareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Chocolate Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yumyum. any type of chocolate is fine by me (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=250 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEE5DE" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You are Wedge Sandals&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFF5EE"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.yournewromance.com/whatkindofsandalareyouquiz/wedge-sandals.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bohemian and sexy&lt;br /&gt;You're a free spirit - both in life and in fashion&lt;br /&gt;You have a style all your own, and it turns heads!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ynr.blogthings.com/whatkindofsandalareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Sandal Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm, i don't think i have them. but i'll take it in as a compliment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=250 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Should Be In Destiny's Child&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.yournewromance.com/whatgirlgroupshouldyoubeinquiz/destinys-child.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're sexy, smart, and hard working.&lt;br /&gt;The perfect combo for superstardom!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ynr.blogthings.com/whatgirlgroupshouldyoubeinquiz/"&gt;What Girl Group Should You Be In?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;3 them! soo bootylicious babeee (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=250 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are Chocolate Chip Ice Cream&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.yournewromance.com/whatflavoricecreamareyouquiz/chocolate-chip-ice-cream.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Popular. Friendly. Fun.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ynr.blogthings.com/whatflavoricecreamareyouquiz/"&gt;What Flavor Ice Cream Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohDEAR. i am running out of ice cream ):&lt;br /&gt;theres no chocCHIP icecream. theres that...flavour :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=center&gt;aida left a message at 9.40pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27275751-114804615466372501?l=wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/114804615466372501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27275751&amp;postID=114804615466372501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27275751/posts/default/114804615466372501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27275751/posts/default/114804615466372501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com/2006/05/friday-19th-may-2006-you-are-milk.html' title=''/><author><name>aida-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154754177394016885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27275751.post-114796414790146022</id><published>2006-05-18T07:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T07:55:47.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=left&gt;Thursday, 18th May 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY WANTING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;phew i almost forgot to post that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love wanting she's sooo CUTE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like a baby chimp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a really cute one of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grr. she's so nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey this does not mean i'm over being angry about AI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still am okay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't forget things so easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things include people too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss people. won't tell who.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAWR. 33.06%, i'll think of it all night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay on a lighter note, i'm gonna fill in the sign up form for PSLs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really want to be one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope i'm good anuf.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=center&gt;aida left a message at 10.53pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27275751-114796414790146022?l=wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/114796414790146022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27275751&amp;postID=114796414790146022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27275751/posts/default/114796414790146022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27275751/posts/default/114796414790146022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com/2006/05/thursday-18th-may-2006-happy-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>aida-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154754177394016885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27275751.post-114796374217808637</id><published>2006-05-18T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T07:50:47.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=left&gt;Thursday, 18th May 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5288/2866/1600/american-idol-top-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5288/2866/320/american-idol-top-3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cos elliot went out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm frustrsted. and really angry. pfft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't feel like blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33.06%??!! wth. wtf. effing shit lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sure america made a mistake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cos they're racist?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nope cos or not the votes wouldn't be so close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's no fair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=center&gt;aida left a message at 10.42pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27275751-114796374217808637?l=wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/114796374217808637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27275751&amp;postID=114796374217808637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27275751/posts/default/114796374217808637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27275751/posts/default/114796374217808637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com/2006/05/thursday-18th-may-2006-i-feel-like.html' title=''/><author><name>aida-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154754177394016885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27275751.post-114787512957501403</id><published>2006-05-17T00:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T14:17:42.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=left&gt;Wednesday, 17th May 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'd be talking abt today in awhile.. but here are some desktop pic that i thought would look sooper chio on this post (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i enjoyed this movie, greatly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5288/2866/1600/madagascar_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5288/2866/200/madagascar_001.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. i liked ellie, the one on the right. she thought she was a possum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5288/2866/1600/iceage2_006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5288/2866/200/iceage2_006.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they're cute, and a couple of wisecracks (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5288/2866/1600/iceage2_004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5288/2866/200/iceage2_004.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;ok, back to today&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay my knee's so much better. i can &lt;s&gt;run&lt;/s&gt; walk briskly. ohyes, we've started keyboard for music. and i'm happy i rmbr some of the notes we learnt last year. i'm not all &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; happy, cos i prefer the other teacher. hmph. we played jamaica(n) farewell. i'm happy it's a guides song. i can relate to it muchmuch better (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, lets talk about guides then. bonding activities referred to planning. of our outing during hols, that is. but it's gonna be hotfunfunky and everything you ppl all ever wanted. i like gayle a lot. she's so cute. and i found out she didnt know how to use the word, "halal". i think she wanted to ask "do you need halal food?". instead she asked "aida. are you halal?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA she's funny. without even trying. like some people i know.&lt;br /&gt;yilin was a little sick today. unwell, rather. so she accompanied me while other ppl were doing horseshoe formation (practice). yay me LOVE yilin forever and ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i have to go off. havent't practised my script for engPT. and it's tmr. goodluck to all 3rd lang ppl preparing for controles, exmas and whatnots (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=center&gt;aida left a message at 10.08pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27275751-114787512957501403?l=wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/114787512957501403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27275751&amp;postID=114787512957501403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27275751/posts/default/114787512957501403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27275751/posts/default/114787512957501403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com/2006/05/wednesday-17th-may-2006-id-be-talking.html' title=''/><author><name>aida-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154754177394016885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27275751.post-114772264198121123</id><published>2006-05-15T12:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T12:50:42.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=left&gt;Tuesday, 16th May 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was bearable. lessons were rather fun, actually. i'll skip all the not-so-nice parts and i'll move on to the nicer moments yah? so during maths ummuCHOO didnt come. a relief teacher, msGRACEtan came in, and she was so CUTE lah. she was former RGSstudent and she's the top scoreer for Alevels i think. she's going to John Hopkins i think, one of the top medical schools in USA. fuhsyio! pandailah. i'm proud of her and btw, she teaches much better than some other teachers XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think my group screwed up our history ppt presentation. well, it wasn't all that bad, but, i'm sure we could have done better. but no worry, it's DONE (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;THE DAY I FELL&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yah. i fell down today :/ it's like, i was getting off 105.. then i guess i was still drowsy from the nap i took that i missed a step, and yessirreee, FELL. it wasn't all that painful at first but after two metres or so, WOW the pain got to me real bad. i mean, the gravel i scraped my knee against wasn't that smooth. so, yah it hurts. UNTIL NOW. such that it bothers me so much i find it hard to sleep. the worst thing abotu it was that when i reached my grandma's house after that, i found out she went out for awhile. so what did i do? i had to wait and wash the wound outside the house. so freaking painful summore. it was bloody when i first inspected it. but thanks to my wonderful tissue paper, i managed to clean it up pretty nicely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;MY WOUND&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it gets watery every now and then, thats why im afraid to go to sleep. argh and i scraped the back of my leg too, i wonder how.. grr. i think im going to bed after this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHYES! Aras won SURVIVOR! i was kind of hoping it'd be him, cos he's cute. only during the reunion he shaved his facila hair, making him look less ruggard then he was on the show ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's quite late so i guess im off to sleep now byebye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=center&gt;aida left a message at 3.48am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27275751-114772264198121123?l=wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/114772264198121123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27275751&amp;postID=114772264198121123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27275751/posts/default/114772264198121123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27275751/posts/default/114772264198121123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com/2006/05/tuesday-16th-may-2006-today-was.html' title=''/><author><name>aida-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154754177394016885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27275751.post-114760624165538364</id><published>2006-05-14T04:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T04:30:41.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=left&gt;Sunday, 14th May 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAYER 0NE: 0N THE 0UTSIDE&lt;br /&gt;-Name: aida&lt;br /&gt;-Birth date: 230592&lt;br /&gt;-Birth place: &lt;s&gt;just outside my mom's vagina.&lt;/s&gt; NUH.&lt;br /&gt;-Current location: living room. pink chair.&lt;br /&gt;-Hair color: black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAYER TW0: 0N THE INSIDE&lt;br /&gt;-Your weakness: food.&lt;br /&gt;-Your fears: haven't given it much thought.&lt;br /&gt;-Your perfect pizza: cheese. and more cheese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAYER THREE: YESTERDAY, T0DAY,&lt;br /&gt;T0M0RR0W&lt;br /&gt;-Your most overused phrase/word: err.&lt;br /&gt;-Your best physical feature: dunno.&lt;br /&gt;-Your bedtime: sleepy -&gt; sleep&lt;br /&gt;-Your most missed memories: 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAYER F0UR: Y0UR PICK&lt;br /&gt;-Pepsi or Coke: coke. i'm sure.&lt;br /&gt;-McDonald's or Burger King: mcdonalds. or else i'd be letting abang mac down. btw abang mac's the statue of ronald mcdonald.&lt;br /&gt;-Single or group dates: single baybehh. leave the juicy gossip for later.&lt;br /&gt;-Adidas or Nike: err. this is tough. nike (:&lt;br /&gt;-Lipton Ice Tea or Nestea: lipton. now and always.&lt;br /&gt;-Chocolate or vanilla: CHOCOLATE releases endorphins, did you know?&lt;br /&gt;-Cappuccino or coffee: neither. but i'd prefer the first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAYER FIVE: D0 Y0U?&lt;br /&gt;-Smoke: no.&lt;br /&gt;-Single: gramatical error. shall not answer.&lt;br /&gt;-Take a sh0wer: yup. would be fun if i took it when i woke up on the first of a mth. i wouldnt have bathed yet XD&lt;br /&gt;-Have a crush: are actors included?&lt;br /&gt;-Think you've been in love: of course.&lt;br /&gt;-Want to get married: yah sure. mesti membesarkan population muslim.&lt;br /&gt;-Get motion sickness: sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;-Think you're attractive: sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;-Think you're a health freak: nope.&lt;br /&gt;-Get along with your parents: most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;-Like thunderstorms: if i feel mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAYER SIX: IN THE PAST M0NTH&lt;br /&gt;-Drank alcohol: nope. never will.&lt;br /&gt;-on a date: yup. with my girlfriends.&lt;br /&gt;-Been on stage: yes, accidentally.&lt;br /&gt;-Eaten sushi: no but i want to.&lt;br /&gt;-Been dumped: nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAYER SEVEN: HAVE Y0U EVER&lt;br /&gt;-Played a game that required removal of&lt;br /&gt;clothing: god no.&lt;br /&gt;-Been trashed or extremely intoxicated: na-ah.&lt;br /&gt;-Been caught doing sumthin?: of course i've been caught procrastinating (:&lt;br /&gt;-Got beaten up: yup. my sister pulled my hair and kicked my tummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAYER EIGHT: GETTING 0LDER&lt;br /&gt;-Age you hope to be married: by 26. hopefully insyaallah.&lt;br /&gt;-How do you want to die: sebagai seorang muslim.&lt;br /&gt;-What do you want to be when you grow up: teacher. definitely.&lt;br /&gt;-What country would you most like to visit: nz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAYER NINE: IN A GAL/GUY&lt;br /&gt;-Best eye color?: doesn't matter abt the colour. &lt;u&gt;intensity&lt;/u&gt; matters.&lt;br /&gt;-Best hair color?: nth dyed.&lt;br /&gt;-Height: abt 10cm taller. 15 is the tops.&lt;br /&gt;-Best first date location: classy restaurant full of casual yet meaningful convo.&lt;br /&gt;-First kiss location: see how it goes. [takdir]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAYER TEN: IN THE NUMBERS&lt;br /&gt;-Number of people I could trust with my&lt;br /&gt;life: it varies frm time to time.&lt;br /&gt;-Number of cds: err. is "a lot" accepted?&lt;br /&gt;-Number of piercings: two.&lt;br /&gt;-Number of tattoos: none.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got this off frienster. thx kakDIAN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=center&gt;aida left a message at 7.29pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27275751-114760624165538364?l=wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/114760624165538364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27275751&amp;postID=114760624165538364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27275751/posts/default/114760624165538364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27275751/posts/default/114760624165538364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com/2006/05/sunday-14th-may-2006-layer-0ne-0n.html' title=''/><author><name>aida-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154754177394016885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27275751.post-114759948232565992</id><published>2006-05-14T02:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T02:38:02.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=left&gt;Sunday, 14th May 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blogthings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=250 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 37% Vain&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/howvainareyouquiz/vain-2.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so you're slightly vain from time to time, but you're not superficial at all.&lt;br /&gt;You are realistic. You know that looks matter. You just try to make them matter less.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howvainareyouquiz/"&gt;How Vain Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Brain is 93% Female, 7% Male&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatgenderisyourbrainquiz/brain.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have the brain of a girly girl&lt;br /&gt;Which isn't a bad thing at all&lt;br /&gt;You're emphatetic, caring, and in tune with emotions.&lt;br /&gt;You're a good friend and give great advice.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatgenderisyourbrainquiz/"&gt;What Gender Is Your Brain?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="color: black;" align=center border=1 bordercolor=black cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#D4E1FF" align=center&gt;&lt;font style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Extroversion Profile:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DBE2FE"&gt;Cheerfulness: High&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#E2E4FD"&gt;Excitement Seeking: High&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EAE5FC"&gt;Friendliness: High&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#F1E6FB"&gt;Sociability: High&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#F8E8FA"&gt;Activity Level: Low&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFE9F9"&gt;Assertiveness: Low&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howextrovertedareyouquiz/"&gt;How Extroverted Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=center&gt;aida left a message at 5.35pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27275751-114759948232565992?l=wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/114759948232565992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27275751&amp;postID=114759948232565992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27275751/posts/default/114759948232565992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27275751/posts/default/114759948232565992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com/2006/05/sunday-14th-may-2006-blogthings-you.html' title=''/><author><name>aida-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154754177394016885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27275751.post-114759196177280897</id><published>2006-05-14T00:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T14:09:26.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=left&gt;Sunday, 14th May 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PHOTOS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5288/2866/1600/DSCN0677.&lt;br /&gt;0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5288/2866/200/DSCN0677.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;munya was &lt;u&gt;caught on camera&lt;/u&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;a pity she looks a &lt;i&gt;little&lt;/i&gt; spastic, cos usually she looks chio and and sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5288/2866/1600/DSCN0680.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5288/2866/200/DSCN0680.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;told you so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5288/2866/1600/DSCN0690.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5288/2866/200/DSCN0690.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zaf was listening to the ipod and watching youTUBE. munya was listening to music too, except she chose that very moment to look whimsical [a word i learnt in elizabethtown].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5288/2866/1600/DSCN0696.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5288/2866/200/DSCN0696.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what sheils looked like when she realised she lost her schoolbadge. which she then found in syah's shoe (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well then, i think i'm gonna go work on history byebye people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=center&gt;aida left a message at 3.46pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27275751-114759196177280897?l=wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/114759196177280897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27275751&amp;postID=114759196177280897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27275751/posts/default/114759196177280897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27275751/posts/default/114759196177280897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com/2006/05/sunday-14th-may-2006-photos-munya-was.html' title=''/><author><name>aida-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154754177394016885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27275751.post-114752804974961525</id><published>2006-05-13T06:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-13T06:47:30.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=left&gt;Saturday, 13th May 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hullo (:&lt;br /&gt;today was satisfying. cos i got to eat my &lt;u&gt;all-time favourite nasi lemak&lt;/u&gt; at nenek timah's hse at johor. i wanted to read totto-chan at her hse to pass time.. but i ended up dozing off.. so yah (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel stressed out. it's nv easy being in school. some of my relatives quit sch. wish life were easy. waish i could be as carefree as them. WAIT&gt; they can't be all that carefree, can they? i mean, without an education, no one can survive. really, in this fast-paced and bustling world we live in now, money, career, education's all a person worth, right? whats wrong wiht the world?...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;what's wrong with the world mama?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont think i have the strength to carry on.. i'm depressed. cheer me up,pls?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=center&gt;aida let a message at 9.45pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27275751-114752804974961525?l=wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/114752804974961525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27275751&amp;postID=114752804974961525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27275751/posts/default/114752804974961525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27275751/posts/default/114752804974961525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com/2006/05/saturday-13th-may-2006-hullo-today-was.html' title=''/><author><name>aida-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154754177394016885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27275751.post-114744224017304471</id><published>2006-05-12T06:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T07:23:32.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=left&gt;Friday, 12th May 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=250 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;People Envy Your Compassion&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatdopeopleenvyaboutyouquiz/compassion.gif" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a kind heart and an unusual empathy for all living creatures. You tend to absorb others' happiness and pain.&lt;br /&gt;People envy your compassion, and more importantly, the connections it helps you build. And compassionate as you are, you feel for them.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatdopeopleenvyaboutyouquiz/"&gt;What Do People Envy About You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=250 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#F88B8B" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 40% Boyish and 60% Girlish&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#A7CEFF"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are pretty evenly split down the middle - a total eunuch.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, kidding about the eunuch part. But you do get along with both sexes.&lt;br /&gt;You reject traditional gender roles. However, you don't actively fight them.&lt;br /&gt;You're just you. You don't try to be what people expect you to be.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howboyishorgirlishareyouquiz/"&gt;How Boyish or Girlish Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;does that mean i'm almost a guy? alahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=250 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#98FB98" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 40% Weird&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#CAFBCA"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/howweirdareyouquiz/weird-3.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Normal enough to know that you're weird...&lt;br /&gt;But too damn weird to do anything about it!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howweirdareyouquiz/"&gt;How Weird Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's good to know i'm not more than 50% weird. but &lt;i&gt;that's&lt;/i&gt; weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=250 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEE9E9" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Snickers&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFAFA"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatkindofcandyareyouquiz/snickers.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nutty and gooey - you always satisfy.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofcandyareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Candy Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yummy, i just had that last week (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=250 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Candy Heart Says "First Kiss"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourcandyheartsayquiz/first-kiss.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a true romantic who brings an innocent hope to each new relationship.&lt;br /&gt;You see the good in every person you date, and you relish each step of falling in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your ideal Valentine's Day date: a romantic dinner your sweetie cooks for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your flirting style: friendly and sweet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What turns you off: cynics who don't believe in romance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why you're hot: you always keep the romance alive&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourcandyheartsayquiz/"&gt;What Does Your Candy Heart Say?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;err.. is that supposed to be a good thing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=250 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#999999" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Stress Level is: 59%&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#CCCCCC"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/howstressedareyouquiz/stress-3.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are somewhat prone to stress, especially when life gets hard.&lt;br /&gt;When things are good, you resist stressing over little problems.&lt;br /&gt;But when things are difficult, you tend to freak out and find it hard to calm down.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howstressedareyouquiz/"&gt;How Stressed Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't i know i'm stressed..why is this saying i'm not? ahh, must be inaccuracy XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=250 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are Mud Pie&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatkindofpieareyouquiz/mud-pie.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the perfect combo of flavor and depth&lt;br /&gt;Those who like you give into their impulses&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofpieareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Pie Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gee, i always thought mud pies were made of pie. guess they weren't after all (: ok now i feel bored of doing so many blogthings in a night. ciao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=center&gt;aida left a message at 9.55pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27275751-114744224017304471?l=wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/114744224017304471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27275751&amp;postID=114744224017304471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27275751/posts/default/114744224017304471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27275751/posts/default/114744224017304471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com/2006/05/friday-12th-may-2006-people-envy-your.html' title=''/><author><name>aida-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154754177394016885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27275751.post-114744175456708745</id><published>2006-05-12T06:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T06:49:14.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=left&gt;Friday, 12th May 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello people (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel &lt;u&gt;satiated&lt;/u&gt;. cos i've just came back frm dinner. since nenek is out in msia (johore i think), we had to eat out. at a &lt;i&gt;TURKISH RESTAURANT&lt;/i&gt;&lt;3. yup me love exotic food (: but whoa the price is like BAM! ok here's what the receipt looked like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=center&gt;&lt;font color=dark blue&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;ALATUKA&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TURKISH RESTAURANT&lt;br /&gt;16 Bussorah Street&lt;br /&gt;Spore 199637&lt;br /&gt;Tel: 6294 0304&lt;br /&gt;Fax: 6294 0120 [wonder why they have a fax machine]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12/05/2006 (13 days to 23MAY)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beyti Kebab   $15.00&lt;br /&gt;Kuzupirzola   $14.00&lt;br /&gt;Ekmek   $1.50&lt;br /&gt;2x (chicken) Lahmacun   $12.50&lt;br /&gt;Pineapple Juice   $2.00&lt;br /&gt;Soya Bean Drink   $2.00&lt;br /&gt;2x mineral water   $3.00&lt;br /&gt;______________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subtotal   $50.10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10% service   $5.01&lt;br /&gt;______________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total   $55.15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=left&gt;the food was worth the longlong wait of course. yumyum. i like eating out. but no, nenek, i'm &lt;b&gt;not&lt;/b&gt; criticising your food, so please don't sulk and stop cooking for us XDohwells, byes then i wanna go do hwk (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=center&gt;aida left a message at 9.47pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27275751-114744175456708745?l=wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/114744175456708745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27275751&amp;postID=114744175456708745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27275751/posts/default/114744175456708745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27275751/posts/default/114744175456708745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com/2006/05/friday-12th-may-2006-hello-people-i.html' title=''/><author><name>aida-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154754177394016885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27275751.post-114740470893108731</id><published>2006-05-11T18:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-11T20:31:48.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=left&gt;Friday, 12th May 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohmygod. i hope this post is not &lt;u&gt;too long&lt;/u&gt;. ohwell here goes (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, &lt;u&gt;MONDAY&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;oohlala, malay was funfun just as usual. we finished the lyrics for sk8r boi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lelaki pelungsur dia kata jumpa nanti&lt;br /&gt;Dia kurang baik untuk dirinya&lt;br /&gt;Mukanya jelita, kepalanya di angkasa&lt;br /&gt;Dia perlu kembali ke bumi&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like it, but, it doesn't fit the rhythm. ohwells it was nice anw. moving on, there was DANCE (: yep, we had choreo(graphy). then msMARCY played a coule of songs for us to choose frm for our choreo. in the end, we had MY HUMPS. so, my grp in the end joined shevaun's grp and did the bollywood-ing (: hehee weesian is so good making up stuff. it was fun.b4 i forgat there was music and there was this test. oh well i think i screwed it but waddaheck. we watched a show on indian music. thought it was gonna be fun.but it wasn't ): geog was &lt;i&gt;fun&lt;/i&gt;. so i wont discuss about it further.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;TUESDAY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohmy. one day before naths. i was like so nervous lah. i mean, i found out there was so much to learn after ummuchoo told us during maths. RS was fun atleast. we talked cos mrs lee didnt come, again. 2.4 omgod! it was drizzling, then we prayed and hoped it would continue rainin. it stopped btw. then it rained. again. theni t stopped. then we had to run. me and zaff got to run together YES! but it was so sad lah my timing was slower than last year. guess i had slacked more ): but ohwells. papa took me home WHEEE! or not i'd have had to go home in the rain n reach home late summore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;WEDNESDAY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with 2.4 over, i thought i had one less burden on my shoulder. but noo, i had to go thru so much more. maths was SICK, period. im not going any further. ARGHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;THURSDAY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES! lit paper over. i duno how that went but nvm lah. i'll just wait for the results. so...minus all the other stuff, during malay there was fiksheilstiqmelia with their malay rendition of &lt;i&gt;everytime we touch&lt;/i&gt;. damn i'm addicted to the song XD okay then, compstuds was nicenice as ussual. it was mr____'s last lesson with us. cos i forgot the name. then we watched corpse bride. me and zaff went out halfway cos we had to go off to malay class. and hmm...why eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;GIRLS' DAY OUT BAYBEHH&lt;/u&gt;! yay. so we were off then. ohso quickly to cathay cine altho we realised TAKE THE LEAD ws no longer on. it was so sad lah cos on wednesday it was still nso the passes could not be used. so sayang ): anw, we had a late lunch at kfc. then we had loads of pics and stuff. sheils and zaff ate the new spicyBURGER and omg i think it was really spicy. i didnt try it but woah could i smell the chilli from 1/2metre away. then zaf created this long staw-jointed STRAW. then she tried to drink frm the cup with it, but it was unsuccessful. she realised she could only do it with 2-3 straws. then we were done with lunching. when suddenly sheils was sad she dropped her sch badge then we got worried. but not for long (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we just went out of kfc when syah said sth like "thers sth in my shoe i think its your badge" and OMG it &lt;i&gt;was&lt;/i&gt; sheils' badge wow. is syah the new magician in RG? haha. anw we went up to find another movie cos we wouldn't give up so easily.. so there we were, abt to watch poseidon cos when a stranger calls was too late and aquamarine was sold out. then we realised.. why not we go watch at LIDO ORCHARD since dah dekat kan.. so we had to catch the 5.35pm show. and then guess what we rushrushrush so enthusiastically towards LIDO. hey we only had abt 20++ minutes k. oh okay and then after all that runing, we reached, met tiq, and bought tix. we went in and then there were the highlights. there was this trailer which we thought was an advert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was like, &lt;i&gt;a woman was cutting up fruit. and a guy comes up to smell her back and meck. they showed his stubble, her face, sweat and cleavage.. then suddenly, she turns to look at him, and she SCREEAMMED!!! bam. comes the word PERFUME. haha we were all laughing and suddenly &lt;u&gt;the story of a murderer&lt;/u&gt; came up. then we paused, read, and laughed again XD&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the story we watched, WHEN A STRANGER CALLS, was a total waste of my $9.50. okay, it was fun while it lasted [it was quite scary].. but who on earth would think of this kind of story? whats the message anw? &lt;u&gt;anyone can come and kill you&lt;/u&gt;. it affected us people cso we are sweet thirteens and fourteens, thus are vulnerable young girls (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a little scary going home alone, cos i was the only one from the west.. and not to mention the walk frm the busstop was scary, i kept turning back to look if anyone was following me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw, i'm done with this excrutiatingly LOOOONG post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=center&gt;aida left a message at 11.30am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27275751-114740470893108731?l=wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/114740470893108731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27275751&amp;postID=114740470893108731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27275751/posts/default/114740470893108731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27275751/posts/default/114740470893108731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com/2006/05/friday-12th-may-2006-ohmygod_11.html' title=''/><author><name>aida-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154754177394016885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27275751.post-114735874062818179</id><published>2006-05-11T07:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-11T07:47:23.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align=left&gt;Thursday, 11th May 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PETER PAN - Mungkin Nanti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saatnya ku berkata mungkin yang terakhir kalinya&lt;br /&gt;Sudahlah lepaskan semua kuyakin inilah waktunya&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin saja kau bukan yang dulu lagi&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin saja rasa itu telah pergi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan mungkin bila nanti kita kan bertemu lagi &lt;br /&gt;Satu pintaku jangan kau coba tanyakan kembali&lt;br /&gt;Rasa yang kutinggal mati&lt;br /&gt;Seperti hari kemarin saat semua disini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan bila hatimu termenung bangun dari mimpi2mu&lt;br /&gt;Membuka hatimu yang dulu cerita saat bersamaku&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin saja kau bukan yang dulu lagi&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin saja rasa itu telah pergi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan mungkin bila nanti kita kan bertemu lagi &lt;br /&gt;Satu pintaku jangan kau coba tanyakan kembali&lt;br /&gt;Rasa yang kutinggal mati&lt;br /&gt;Seperti hari kemarin saat semua disini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak usah kau tanyakan lagi simpan untukmu sendiri&lt;br /&gt;Semua sesal yang kau cari semua rasa yang kau beri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;i learnt a new malay song today. it feels good (:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cos this is &lt;b&gt;really&lt;/b&gt; uncommon/rare.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE MALAY LESSONS. and cgR as well &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=center&gt;aida left a message at 10.43pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27275751-114735874062818179?l=wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/114735874062818179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27275751&amp;postID=114735874062818179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27275751/posts/default/114735874062818179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27275751/posts/default/114735874062818179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com/2006/05/thursday-11th-may-2006-peter-pan.html' title=''/><author><name>aida-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154754177394016885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27275751.post-114719825058603564</id><published>2006-05-09T11:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T06:58:22.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Wednesday, 10th May 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="280" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="COLOR: #f0fff0" align="middle"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 15 Years Old&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#f8fff8"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatagequiz/cake.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under 12: You are a kid at heart. You still have an optimistic life view - and you look at the world with awe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13-19: You are a teenager at heart. You question authority and are still trying to find your place in this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20-29: You are a twentysomething at heart. You feel excited about what's to come... love, work, and new experiences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30-39: You are a thirtysomething at heart. You've had a taste of success and true love, but you want more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40+: You are a mature adult. You've been through most of the ups and downs of life already. Now you get to sit back and relax.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatagequiz/"&gt;What Age Do You Act?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they're one year off. but wth, i'll be 15 pretty soon (:&lt;br /&gt;yay im actually, for &lt;u&gt;once&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;i&gt;acting my age&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aida left a message at 2.08am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27275751-114719825058603564?l=wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/114719825058603564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27275751&amp;postID=114719825058603564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27275751/posts/default/114719825058603564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27275751/posts/default/114719825058603564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com/2006/05/wednesday-10th-may-2006-you-are-15.html' title=''/><author><name>aida-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154754177394016885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27275751.post-114700719113215596</id><published>2006-05-07T05:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T06:07:56.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sunday, 7th May 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;Take Me Away - Freaky Friday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah,Yeah&lt;br /&gt;Get up, Get out&lt;br /&gt;Move on, move on there's no doubt&lt;br /&gt;I'm all wrong, you're right&lt;br /&gt;It's all the same with you&lt;br /&gt;I'm too thin, too fat&lt;br /&gt;You ask why&lt;br /&gt;So why,So why,So why,So why&lt;br /&gt;On and on, And on and on, On and on,&lt;br /&gt;And on and on,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Don't want to grow up&lt;br /&gt;I want to get out&lt;br /&gt;Hey, take me away&lt;br /&gt;I want to shout out&lt;br /&gt;Take me away,&lt;br /&gt;Away, Away, Away,Away,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Round and round here we go again&lt;br /&gt;Same old start, same old end&lt;br /&gt;Turn my head&lt;br /&gt;And turn back again&lt;br /&gt;Same old stuff never ends&lt;br /&gt;Do this, do that&lt;br /&gt;Can't deal Can't deal with that&lt;br /&gt;I tune in, tune out&lt;br /&gt;I've heard it all before&lt;br /&gt;Hello, goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Never asking me why,&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye, Goodbye, Goodbye,&lt;br /&gt;On and on,&lt;br /&gt;And on and on,On and on,And on and on,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't want to grow up&lt;br /&gt;I want to get out&lt;br /&gt;Hey, take me away&lt;br /&gt;I want to shout out&lt;br /&gt;Take me away, Away, Away, Away,Away,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus Repeat 2x]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Round and round here we go again&lt;br /&gt;Same old story, same old end&lt;br /&gt;Turn my head&lt;br /&gt;And turn back again&lt;br /&gt;Same old stuff never ends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw here's a HAPPY BIRTHDAY to my dearDARLING farizan yay! happy SWEET CHOCOLATEY &lt;u&gt;FOURTEEN!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aida left a message at 9.03pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27275751-114700719113215596?l=wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/114700719113215596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27275751&amp;postID=114700719113215596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27275751/posts/default/114700719113215596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27275751/posts/default/114700719113215596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com/2006/05/sunday-7th-may-2006-take-me-away.html' title=''/><author><name>aida-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154754177394016885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27275751.post-114695498934384883</id><published>2006-05-06T15:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T06:10:49.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, 6th May 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't think. my mind is so clogged up.&lt;br /&gt;have i mentioned i hate maths? cos if didn't, well here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HATE MATHS! I HATE MATHS! I HATE MATHS! I HATE MATHS! I HATE MATHS! I HATE MATHS! I HATE MATHS! I HATE MATHS! I HATE MATHS! I HATE MATHS! I HATE MATHS! I HATE MATHS! I HATE MATHS! I HATE MATHS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's good to let off some of your steam you know (:&lt;br /&gt;i tried, and it worked. i think i shd get a job as an advertiser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aida left a message at 6.42am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27275751-114695498934384883?l=wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/114695498934384883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27275751&amp;postID=114695498934384883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27275751/posts/default/114695498934384883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27275751/posts/default/114695498934384883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com/2006/05/saturday-6th-may-2006-i-cant-think.html' title=''/><author><name>aida-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154754177394016885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27275751.post-114684214646485544</id><published>2006-05-05T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-06T15:53:27.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Friday, 5th May 2006 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay i feel accomplished.&lt;br /&gt;i corrected my blog-with-no-links all by myself(:&lt;br /&gt;really, no one helped. and i helped munya with her blog.&lt;br /&gt;yep, people, munya updated her blog(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://moon-nya.blogspot.com"&gt;http://moon-nya.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go visit kay?&lt;br /&gt;sigh. theres MATHS and LIT and NAPFA next week.&lt;br /&gt;HOW COULD THIS HAPPEN TO ME?&lt;br /&gt;okay then, im gonna go BLOGsurfing.&lt;br /&gt;hell, yeah. byebye then you dodos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aida left a message at 11.16pm&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/27275751-114684214646485544?l=wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com/feeds/114684214646485544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27275751&amp;postID=114684214646485544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27275751/posts/default/114684214646485544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27275751/posts/default/114684214646485544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wakeupsunshine.blogspot.com/2006/05/friday-5th-may-2006-yay-i-feel.html' title=''/><author><name>aida-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08154754177394016885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
