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Read all the way if you're bored</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;dynahnahnah says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; i got to buy a dr.martens boots at 50% discount and the best part, i bought another adidas shoe at 70% discount  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ahahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hafizah says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;O.O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You must really hate me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Hahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;dynahnahnah says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; ahhha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just love myself more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but, the dr.martens boots gave me blisters today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;evil pair of shoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i forgot to bite it and it bit me first!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hafizah says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;serve you right for loving yourself more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahhahahhaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dynahnahnah says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhahhha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heyyy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sooo mean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;evvvvviiilllll shoes are staring at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hafizah says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahhaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dynahnahnah says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;funny meh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhahha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hafizah says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeahhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im gonna blog down our convo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so lameeee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahhaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dynahnahnah says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey, im not lame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im adorable &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hafizah says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heyyyyyyyyyyy, THAT'S HALF OF MY LINEEEEEEEE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dynahnahnah says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i said it forst&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*first and you cant stop saying it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aahahha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hafizah says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noooo...maybeeeeee. ohh damn it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahhahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dynahnahnah says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the AHHH sound effect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hafizah says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that, I just got carried away. I cant stop, I swear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's taking over my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O.O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dynahnahnah says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks to moiiii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-214768318691651049?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/214768318691651049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-find-this-lamely-amusing-read-all-way.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/214768318691651049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/214768318691651049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-find-this-lamely-amusing-read-all-way.html' title='I find this lamely amusing. 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/TAemcyuma6I/AAAAAAAABmo/9cgaG5Gqn1g/s400/Photo1045.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478530485303274402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/TAemcU1_XsI/AAAAAAAABmg/hF77sBptKtA/s1600/Photo1046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/TAemcU1_XsI/AAAAAAAABmg/hF77sBptKtA/s400/Photo1046.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478530477281205954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wow,  it's been almost two weeks since I last blogged O.O  I'm either too lazy or too tired to do so. Two weeks of extended lessons has been all about FNN, FNN and more FNN. And I'm having my practicals tomorrow -_- And the only lesson I'm fully awake and not drooling is Math. (Y) Who would've thought that I could drool in less than 5 minutes of napping in class? Ewww. Hahaha. I'm too lazy to elaborate about what's been happening these days since it's mostly about school. Pictures should do just fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-6544032280831398224?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/6544032280831398224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/06/yayy-it-is-school-holidays-already.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/6544032280831398224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/6544032280831398224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/06/yayy-it-is-school-holidays-already.html' title='Yayy, is it school holidays already? -__-'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/TAensVebABI/AAAAAAAABng/Ma0Me91bSdE/s72-c/Photo1039.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-3063447275125588220</id><published>2010-05-22T23:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T23:14:15.392+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twitter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Cyber is very seductive</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S_fy9lHpnXI/AAAAAAAABmQ/DOPGVnXLji8/s1600/tumblr_l2ae4gITJm1qblxono1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S_fy9lHpnXI/AAAAAAAABmQ/DOPGVnXLji8/s400/tumblr_l2ae4gITJm1qblxono1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474111011842268530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I was dreaming something related to Facebook when my alarm clock went off. How weird? Hahaha. I met love this morning :) Heavy rain just now. I had my first meal at noon. I wasn't that hungry though O.O Did non-educational stuff till late afternoon. Like Tv, Facebook, Twitter. Major seduction. HAHA. I've already completed my Malay worksheet today. How coooool. Haha. I'm too used to doing last-minute work, especially Malay. Actually, I'm blogging cause I don't wanna go back to memorizing those Malay idioms. Cause I already doze off twice -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People out there in the world wide web, I've officially made my Twitter account, PUBLIC! I actually have no particular reason to do so but ohh well, cyber moodswings. Lame. Shuddup Hafizah. Well, it's public, for now though. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Oscar, sorry for what I did yesterday. It was accidental. I feel guilty. Sorryyyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-3063447275125588220?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/3063447275125588220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/05/cyber-is-very-seductive.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/3063447275125588220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/3063447275125588220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/05/cyber-is-very-seductive.html' title='Cyber is very seductive'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S_fy9lHpnXI/AAAAAAAABmQ/DOPGVnXLji8/s72-c/tumblr_l2ae4gITJm1qblxono1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-2703833907367906715</id><published>2010-05-20T22:13:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T22:33:15.404+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Results'/><title type='text'>Major fluid assets oozing out</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's been 5 days, don't you think you're hanging with me far too long, Flu? HAVE MERCY! My classmates are making fun of meeeeee :( They've been staring at me just to catch any mucus drippys. Well actually, it's not they, it's just one gay boy -_- I'm like the cause of noise pollution in class. I'll be gasping," OMG! I can't breathe! *reach out for tissue, BLOWSSSSSSSSS!* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Career's Day yesterday was alright. The talks were about Poly and JC life etc. The best part was well after it ended actually, during brunch. cause I finally get to eat? Duh? Haha. The most confident thing Lee ever said, " eh Haishah, nanti pergi kedai tu eh, Papa Candy" Everyone was like O.O My first thought of Papa Candy was sugar daddy. HAHAHA. The shop name is actually Uncle Tidbits. See how confident she is? -_- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finally got our confirmed MidYear results today. The dumb school made lots of error on the marksheet for our class yesterday -_- I think I did way better than my previous examination but obviously I'm not content with my results just yet. I failed 1 subject only though. My points are like 8 points lesser than the previous! (Y) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-2703833907367906715?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/2703833907367906715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/05/major-fluid-assets-oozing-out-ewww.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/2703833907367906715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/2703833907367906715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/05/major-fluid-assets-oozing-out-ewww.html' title='Major fluid assets oozing out'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-8953856991453997516</id><published>2010-05-17T15:56:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T18:38:30.909+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Results'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Conversations'/><title type='text'>Who would've thought that pigs are healthy?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;During Maths Class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ms J. Ong: Other than the Chinese associations, only 4 Singaporeans passed -_-&lt;br /&gt;YK: Hafizah, maybe you should change religion.&lt;br /&gt;Me:_|_&lt;br /&gt;NO LINK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;uring English Class.&lt;br /&gt;YH: Hafizah, wanna go for a jog this saturday morning?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: What for? I'm healthy as a pigggggg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lee: Wait, pigs are healthy? O.O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(LMAO)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lee: Seriously? But pigs roll in mud and eat their own shit. O.O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: It was meant to be a joke -__-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(still laughing)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YH: Soooooo. Do you wanna go for the jog?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-____________-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got back our MidYear results today! Well, half of them. And my aim was to at least pass all the papers. Well, except for P. History and F&amp;amp;N. Haha. And so far, I managed to pass my Combined Science, E Maths and English. Just as I expected, I fail my F&amp;amp;N theory paper. Still, I'm 6 marks away from passing the overall mark, which includes the coursework.  I have till 5pm to finish it. GOTTA GOOOOOOOOOOO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-8953856991453997516?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/8953856991453997516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/05/who-wouldve-thought-that-pigs-are.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/8953856991453997516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/8953856991453997516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/05/who-wouldve-thought-that-pigs-are.html' title='Who would&apos;ve thought that pigs are healthy?'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-1089673749926475576</id><published>2010-05-16T20:20:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T20:35:15.603+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><title type='text'>The Last Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S-_kxEF8BKI/AAAAAAAABmA/z9mDKiF8_3w/s1600/Last+Song.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S-_kxEF8BKI/AAAAAAAABmA/z9mDKiF8_3w/s400/Last+Song.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471843603841811618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S-_l2QNX5bI/AAAAAAAABmI/87kfD0TzWeM/s1600/Last+Song2..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S-_l2QNX5bI/AAAAAAAABmI/87kfD0TzWeM/s400/Last+Song2..jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471844792505198002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;A very touching movie but I couldn't stop laughing either. The people around us were literally crying their hearts out. Liam Hemsworth is beautiful. The first time I'm saying a guy is 'beautiful'. HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-1089673749926475576?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/1089673749926475576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/05/last-song.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/1089673749926475576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/1089673749926475576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/05/last-song.html' title='The Last Song'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S-_kxEF8BKI/AAAAAAAABmA/z9mDKiF8_3w/s72-c/Last+Song.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-2631190528907482613</id><published>2010-05-12T19:13:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T20:19:37.928+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='StudyDates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exams'/><title type='text'>No more essays!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S-qV9z_uDnI/AAAAAAAABlo/GkzLjMz6LQs/s1600/DSC03743.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S-qV9z_uDnI/AAAAAAAABlo/GkzLjMz6LQs/s400/DSC03743.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470349586556915314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S-qV9U9gO9I/AAAAAAAABlg/ThQ6MkrC2SA/s1600/DSC03744.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S-qV9U9gO9I/AAAAAAAABlg/ThQ6MkrC2SA/s400/DSC03744.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470349578226121682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S-qV9JlknPI/AAAAAAAABlY/sk9mKR7cqWk/s1600/DSC03742.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S-qV9JlknPI/AAAAAAAABlY/sk9mKR7cqWk/s400/DSC03742.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470349575172955378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S-qV8xJt4pI/AAAAAAAABlQ/v7-cA8LwYFs/s1600/DSC03734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S-qV8xJt4pI/AAAAAAAABlQ/v7-cA8LwYFs/s400/DSC03734.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470349568613671570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S-qV-Adnf9I/AAAAAAAABlw/n1t0bZwXbjQ/s1600/Photo1011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S-qV-Adnf9I/AAAAAAAABlw/n1t0bZwXbjQ/s400/Photo1011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470349589903540178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Last Friday was my bestfriend's birthday. It was my first time getting something for her so thanks to those who helped me :) I didn't thought that I could get that emotional on my bestfriend's birthday -_- Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Study date with Leeyana on Saturday was well spent. Our main focus for a couple of hours was Geography. Soon after, I met my love along with bf :) Love, now you know where I got my lameness from. Not just from my mum, but from those two -_- Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Monday]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So much for memorizing Geography essays, only one of them was used -_- And I had to write crap for the second essay. Chemistry Paper wasn't that hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Tuesday]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Maths Paper 2 was surprisingly way easier than Paper 1. I only missed out that bloody radians question -_- Core History Paper 1 wasn't helping at all. It was only taught to us last year. I actually referred back to my old notebook. Guess when I stopped? 2 March 2009. HAHAHAHA. The first paper I flunked for my midyears. What a shame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;[TODAYYYYYY]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Physics Paper could've been easier if I didn't study so hard for history -_- Haha. I actually memorize two essays on TOV and got to know only one is on TOV. The second one is on LON. Thanks to Mr Lim for replying my text 3 hours later. -_- And I'm typing this initials as though you guys would understand. (Y) Even so, Core History Paper 2 was manageable. (as if -_-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And right now, I have 7 essays in my head. It's affecting my mindddddddd~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After FNN Paper tomorrow, I'll be home freeeeeeeeeeeeee ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-2631190528907482613?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/2631190528907482613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/05/no-more-essays.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/2631190528907482613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/2631190528907482613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/05/no-more-essays.html' title='No more essays!'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S-qV9z_uDnI/AAAAAAAABlo/GkzLjMz6LQs/s72-c/DSC03743.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-6886926234625777080</id><published>2010-05-02T22:36:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T23:54:36.997+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='StudyDates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Lee Fiz Ad Dyn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S92e1qnJXGI/AAAAAAAABlA/CB-ltSiWA7I/s1600/DSC04794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 106px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S92e1qnJXGI/AAAAAAAABlA/CB-ltSiWA7I/s400/DSC04794.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466700167506386018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S92e1Zelu8I/AAAAAAAABk4/3k_uQTcrg2A/s1600/DSC04766.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S92e1Zelu8I/AAAAAAAABk4/3k_uQTcrg2A/s400/DSC04766.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466700162907093954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S92e0_cGOZI/AAAAAAAABkw/I36aO1WQCc0/s1600/DSC04756.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S92e0_cGOZI/AAAAAAAABkw/I36aO1WQCc0/s400/DSC04756.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466700155917318546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S92e0QUtWGI/AAAAAAAABko/T7Jq5TMpD5Y/s1600/DSC04745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S92e0QUtWGI/AAAAAAAABko/T7Jq5TMpD5Y/s400/DSC04745.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466700143269861474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Initial plan yesterday - just wear the stripe colour hoodie. Did wear it when I went out of the house *looks at the weather: mfHOT!* Changed to a tanktop instantly -_- Met the girls at Popular. Bought stuff. Trained to Woodlands and then we took the bus to the airport. We were late by an hour. So sorry Ad. We had brunch at McD's. Out of impulse, I upsized my meal = stuffed with fries and, half my Quarter Pounder burger and medium ice lemon tea. So specific? Yeah, I know. Cause it was such a waste. Roamed around T3, every place was taken. So sky-trained to T2. Somebody's second time to ride it. HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were laughing at the lamest thing one could think of. Seriously. If I list down the whole conversation, it would take me forever. Besides, I can't remember any right now. Well, except for the "YO KIWWIIII~ WAZZUPPPP!" (Y)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did find a spot at T2. Just our luck, we had company, irritating ones.That girl's voice was mf irritating. Sounded like she was crying. Seriously, I swear. Like her nose was blocked. Ad felt like confronting them all the while. We all did maths for quite some time. Got thirsty. Got drinks at Burger King with Ad. Continued maths. yadayadayada. Did Physics. Got bored. Took a couple of pictures.  A couple of dozens I might add. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Packed. Sky-trained to T1. Wanted to have supper at Popeye's but it was bloody packed :(  So we decided to make our way home instead. Bus-ed to Sengkang just to accompany Ad. How sweet can we beeeee? ^^ Haha.  Ad said it would take about 20 minutes to reach woodlands and he was right. Thank god. Trained back to cck. Said our goodbyes to Lee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had supper at KFC. Eateateat. Dyn had nowhere else to go for the time being, so she came over to my place. Fb. webcam. joke. laugh. chat till midnight which she then went off with jengjengjeng. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-6886926234625777080?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/6886926234625777080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/05/lee-fiz-ad-dyn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/6886926234625777080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/6886926234625777080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/05/lee-fiz-ad-dyn.html' title='Lee Fiz Ad Dyn'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S92e1qnJXGI/AAAAAAAABlA/CB-ltSiWA7I/s72-c/DSC04794.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-4206710656649852877</id><published>2010-04-23T22:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T19:25:15.088+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Conversations'/><title type='text'>Your life must be miserable</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The fitness programme today was fun. Embarrasing but fun. After fitness was P.E. Slept at the middle of the hall. It wasn't just me. Everyone looked tired. Still, I had do my NAPFA test. Got 5 points for Shuttle run and for sit-and-reach, a pass. -___- HAHAH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch with Dinah, Leeyana, Haishah, Emily, Syahira and Yh was lame and I liked it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Random Kid : Somebody, somebody, somebody!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Sombody, help me! *dramatically*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emily: (sings)Somebody, saveee meeeeeeeeeee. *Smallville's theme song*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were eating at LJS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haishah: You sound like you're eating noodles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emily: (Jokingly says)There's ramen in my noodles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leeyana: (wasn't joking) Really ah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone except Emily: It's called, IMAGINATION.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emily: *stares blankly for quite a while* Isn't that from spongebob?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leeyana: Is squidward the starfish?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone: * Burst out laughing*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leeyana: Still blur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Have you ever watch Spongebob before?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leeyana: A couple of times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emily and me: O.O Your life must be miserable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: You know when Patrick's name is Patrick STAR.and when Mr Krabs name is Mr KRABS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leeyana: Ohhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emily: Well, except for Sandy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leeyana: Which one is Sandy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-__________-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me&amp;amp;Emily: ANI-MAIL TIME! Ani-mail Ani-mail * continues singing the song*&lt;br /&gt;Leeyana: Is that from Sesame Street?&lt;br /&gt;Me&amp;amp;Emily: *burst out laughing*&lt;br /&gt;Me:( Tries to tell Syahira the joke while choking from laughing with Leeyana strangling me -__-.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emily: *munching on her food while talking*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yh: You know you shouldn't talk while you're eating?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: You're just jealous cause they're not in yours. *Grinning*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yh: -________-  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was giving Hi fives (Y)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were a lot of other lame stuff we laughed about but I forgot -_-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-4206710656649852877?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/4206710656649852877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/04/your-life-must-be-miserable.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/4206710656649852877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/4206710656649852877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/04/your-life-must-be-miserable.html' title='Your life must be miserable'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-6017155536416436419</id><published>2010-04-22T22:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T22:22:05.907+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='StudyDates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>What a day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S9BZuIU1KWI/AAAAAAAABkg/u3SEro-ejbQ/s1600/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S9BZCA56J1I/AAAAAAAABjw/_VqbBSieZbA/s400/Photo0954.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462964239137908562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S9BZBnFm5AI/AAAAAAAABjo/5btwEQ6sU_k/s1600/Photo0972.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S9BZBnFm5AI/AAAAAAAABjo/5btwEQ6sU_k/s400/Photo0972.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462964232207655938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S9BZBLg_fbI/AAAAAAAABjg/2GZYGOajdu4/s1600/Photo0977.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S9BZBLg_fbI/AAAAAAAABjg/2GZYGOajdu4/s400/Photo0977.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462964224806321586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Cross Country was tiring and disappointing. 12th. So sad. Hahaha. Moving on. After the whole event, trained to cck and had brunch with netball mates. Rushed back home. Showered. I was kinda pissed cause I'm always rushing to be on time when they're always late. Was sweating like a pig. -_-Legs were aching like toot.Trained to Bugis with Yh. Yet, when we arrived, we still have to wait for a while longer. Walk walk walk to Bras Basah. While they search for their art stuff, I bought colourful pens. Haha. Too bored and dull. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After like an hour or more roaming around the shop, they finally made their purchase. Soon, the rest came too. We headed towards the McDs, only Adli came along though. Munch Munch Chat Chat Study Study. Another two more came. But after quite some time, they went home. Only left 3 :( Me, Dinah and Adli. We were so called tutoring each other. I like the idea ^^ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Adli look so bloody tired with our bloodshot eyes just now, thanks to the run. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-6017155536416436419?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/6017155536416436419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/04/what-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/6017155536416436419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/6017155536416436419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/04/what-day.html' title='What a day'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S9BZuIU1KWI/AAAAAAAABkg/u3SEro-ejbQ/s72-c/01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-7745258650043117696</id><published>2010-04-21T22:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T22:30:00.566+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Class'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>For Real</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;4 hours of maths was still manageable. Oscar suck ballxz! Spammed me with 100 over messages -__- Ohh, and I thought my left hand was dying cause i accidentally cracked it on a chair -__-  Everyone thought I was exaggerating about it but it did felt like that. HAHA. Come on, my middle finger was going sideways -___- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh ohh, I met Love right after school and I SO LOVE YOUR HAIRCUT ^^ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-7745258650043117696?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/7745258650043117696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/04/for-real.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/7745258650043117696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/7745258650043117696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/04/for-real.html' title='For Real'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-7656295117655594600</id><published>2010-04-20T21:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T22:30:51.649+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='StudyDates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Study Date</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S88Ikz6gmCI/AAAAAAAABjY/6PNBTEh8OWw/s1600/Photo0930.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S88Ikz6gmCI/AAAAAAAABjY/6PNBTEh8OWw/s400/Photo0930.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462594301527627810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;School &gt; Home &gt; Dinah's Place &gt; Bras Basah &gt; McD's &gt; City Hall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right after school, 'rushed' back home with dinah. Showered super-fast. Literally. A 1-minute shower O.O Changed, off to Dinah's place. I don't know why I was so particular about the time limit we gave to ourselves. That is to leave by 5.30pm. So I pestered her the whole time she was changing (Y)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trained to Bugis and made our way to Bras Basah, which we already doubt would be open at this time. Hahaha. Decided to have dinner at the nearby McD's. Since everyone around us were studying, so we did too -__- Hahaha. It was already night time when we left. Imagine me, Hafizah, at town on a school night? O.O Hahaha. I can't stop saying it to dinah -_-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-7656295117655594600?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/7656295117655594600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/04/study-date.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/7656295117655594600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/7656295117655594600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/04/study-date.html' title='Study Date'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S88Ikz6gmCI/AAAAAAAABjY/6PNBTEh8OWw/s72-c/Photo0930.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-7261096699345947621</id><published>2010-04-17T18:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T20:48:11.583+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Assembly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Food is all i think about now</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S8r-oKxiIZI/AAAAAAAABjQ/SgSuRTvAzHc/s1600/DSC03550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S8r-oKxiIZI/AAAAAAAABjQ/SgSuRTvAzHc/s400/DSC03550.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461457464180482450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S8r-nzZ8vwI/AAAAAAAABjI/jthSqre7nhk/s1600/DSC03559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S8r-nzZ8vwI/AAAAAAAABjI/jthSqre7nhk/s400/DSC03559.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461457457907547906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S8r-nQ11I9I/AAAAAAAABjA/BA5Dsk-7P1g/s1600/123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S8r-nQ11I9I/AAAAAAAABjA/BA5Dsk-7P1g/s400/123.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461457448629248978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;With no more CCAs, I thought I could take a breather. Fat chance, Hafizah. I have extra classes everyday from now till my O's *sighs* I have 4 periods of Maths on Wednesday itself. But to the tell you the truth, I kinda like it :&gt; HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was tiring. School as per normal. Lunch at KFC with classmates. And somebody laughed too hard, she pee-ed in her undies. HAHA. Then back to school for Malay. Rushed back home just to shower -_- and back to school again . Hahahaha. And we were late for awards day. We arrived when the guests-of-honours came (Y)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long drooly speeches as always. Prize giving ceremony. Sitting beside Liya can be nerve wrecking at times. Well, most of the times if you know what i mean peeps. Haha. There was this particular moment when she screamed, followed by an echo. She was that loud, the hall became silent and everyone turned to us. HAHAHA. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Free food after the event. We were all gobbling down the food like nobody's business. Took photos with the Indonesian students. I didn't get to take with Putra. Whyyyyy?! Hahahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached home. Dad brought back food. Kentucky Fried Chicken! I gobbled down free food in school and KFC food at home, back to back. I feel fat right now -_- Morning jogs anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-7261096699345947621?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/7261096699345947621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/04/food-is-all-i-think-about-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/7261096699345947621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/7261096699345947621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/04/food-is-all-i-think-about-now.html' title='Food is all i think about now'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S8r-oKxiIZI/AAAAAAAABjQ/SgSuRTvAzHc/s72-c/DSC03550.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-6113593034788249673</id><published>2010-04-11T17:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T20:13:51.517+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weirdos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>The Musical</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yesterday was awesome! Along with the fact that I finally got to meet love, THE MUSICAL WAS GREAT! The cast sang, acted and danced very awesome-ly. (is there such a word?) Everyone gave a standing ovation, well the back part of the theatre actually. The place I was sitting at wasn't that enthusiastic.  Hahaha. And Dinah, sorry I didn't wait to take a picture with you last night. I didn't get to take many pictures with other people too cause I can't seem to find them with the huge crowd there :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even so, at least I got to meet my dear seniors :D The walk back to woodlands from RP was a painful and long one but I liked it. :) Bought takeaways for supper. McDonald's was full. Full of people going back from the musical. Sat at that very place, eat eat and it was already past midnight. Got home and mummy gave me her very pissed face. Mummy:Bawa handphone pon tak gune! Me: O.O (What I do?) *checks phone* 17 miss calls. Ohhhhhhhhh~ (Oops, my bad)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bottom line is, I enjoyed last night :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh, and Happy Belated Birthday Maduu. 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S8G572QdbOI/AAAAAAAABhY/vGOoTmIuFsU/s400/DSC04823.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458848661177724130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S8G57TT4PjI/AAAAAAAABhQ/azbPPoA5e6w/s1600/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S8G57TT4PjI/AAAAAAAABhQ/azbPPoA5e6w/s400/01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458848651796823602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-6113593034788249673?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/6113593034788249673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/04/musical.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/6113593034788249673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/6113593034788249673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/04/musical.html' title='The Musical'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S8G7PyUW-oI/AAAAAAAABiw/xKQnfXqezZM/s72-c/DSC04413.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-7297137083690617261</id><published>2010-04-06T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T21:31:21.926+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Class'/><title type='text'>I didn't know eyelids could drop</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;School’s been tiring these days. Maybe cause I’ve been sleeping way, way pass my bedtime? (Hafizah, since when you got bedtime?) We’ve been given new seating arrangements in class. My ‘appeal’ was approved, I guess. Cause I finally get to sit in front. It’s only been two days and my calculator has already been tampered with. Thanks eh Oscar. Sit beside you = 24/7 of (lame)jokes. And my love is so not who you think he is. On Saturday, you’ll see. Haha.  Joke of the day: “Eh my EYELID drop sia” (Y) HAHA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy shitttttttttt. There’s practical tomorrow! O’level practical! FOR REAL!!! O.O Gonna plan out everything in my head now -_- Haha. K BYE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-7297137083690617261?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/7297137083690617261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-didnt-know-eyelids-could-drop.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/7297137083690617261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/7297137083690617261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-didnt-know-eyelids-could-drop.html' title='I didn&apos;t know eyelids could drop'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-1047591305658325241</id><published>2010-04-02T16:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T16:52:55.161+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fnn'/><title type='text'>Today's good friday?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thanks to granny's cream, my butt is flawless again XD HAHAHAHAH! Okay, moving on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suddenly woke up at 7am. So much for a holiday morning -_- I couldn't sleep anymore so did my coursework. What a way to start the day, hafizah -_- I feel so lethargic this morning. I got too carried away with the laptop that I didn't realise the time. Miraculously, I showered in 5 minutes O.O &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took the Lrt to Haishah's stop. We took the bus to IMM. We both felt all cozy when we were at bed section :&gt; Shopped at Daiso for FNN stuff. I even bought a blackboard with lotsa chalks ^^ Lunch at McDonalds. Haishah wasn't feeling so well. After lunch, she asked me to go home first while she &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;stayed. The bus took forever to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="status-body"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;I was gonna tweet ‘WHERE THE HELL IS THE BLOODY BUS?!’when it came &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; _|_ Imagine from Jurong to CCK, ALONE. I was like an emo girl at the back of the bus -_- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Run errands at Lot 1 and home. I suddenly felt like doing maths. Didn't change at all and I straight away started doing. I did in 10 minutes. Pro right? Who wouldn't be, it's on cumulative frequency. HAHAHA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love's gonna be back in a few more days ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-1047591305658325241?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/1047591305658325241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/04/todays-good-friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/1047591305658325241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/1047591305658325241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/04/todays-good-friday.html' title='Today&apos;s good friday?!'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-1765897610506553368</id><published>2010-04-01T21:15:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T10:40:00.130+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Class'/><title type='text'>Dozing off in 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Only having 3 hours of sleep. I had to be awake for TEN hours in school. Imagine that. Body was all weak. But I was widely awake. Strange. But during extra classes, I was so sleepy, I mistook my stapler as my correction tape -_-And I'm surprise that I'm not napping right now.  Butt still hurts like toot.  Seriously. I'm walking right now as if I just got ______ Bloody blister/infections. God knows how I'm feeling right now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O'level practical next week. OH MY GOD!!! And she only told us this week -_- How responsible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tomorrow's Good Friday = No school! ^^ I still have to wake up a little early to get stuff for my practical though :( Why must Haishah be a morning person? Sigh. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Butt infected/Arms aching/Body aching/Legs aching/Eyes sore. Finally feeling sleepy right now. Time check: 9.28 pm WOW. Goodnight!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-1765897610506553368?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/1765897610506553368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/04/dozing-off-in-5.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/1765897610506553368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/1765897610506553368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/04/dozing-off-in-5.html' title='Dozing off in 5'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-3548965134565988551</id><published>2010-04-01T00:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T00:29:05.673+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Should I hate or love this post now?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY LOVEEEEEEEE! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;My first prank on April Fool's is so ****** I don't know what to say. THANKS ALOT EH! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-3548965134565988551?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/3548965134565988551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/04/should-i-hate-or-love-this-post-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/3548965134565988551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/3548965134565988551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/04/should-i-hate-or-love-this-post-now.html' title='Should I hate or love this post now?'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-2024791958138491032</id><published>2010-03-31T19:48:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T20:00:18.129+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Netball'/><title type='text'>Butt blisters?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Best training I ever had. Apart from me having blisters on my butt -_- Imagine sprinting.... Ouch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Gotta go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;5 social studies essays and Malay letter writing to complete by TONIGHT! O.O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;P.S: I can't believe mummy didn't realised that I met Hakim outside my doorstep just now. And I actually had the thought to introduce him. -_- HAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-2024791958138491032?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/2024791958138491032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/03/butt-blisters.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/2024791958138491032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/2024791958138491032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/03/butt-blisters.html' title='Butt blisters?'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-6285000496165593892</id><published>2010-03-28T19:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T20:18:47.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Breakdown</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;The effects after going for PTC: Cried the moment I woke up yesterday morning. Cried because I thought I lost my history answers. Cried when love asked about it. What else? I just hope Mr Lim won't ask about it tomorrow. I still can't believe I actually spend the whole day of yesterday on history :O &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Yh and Syafiq at Lot in the afternoon. Helped yh decide on dresses but in the end, didn't buy any. Went to the library while they had their lunch. Thank goodness Emily all were there, or I'll be alone. Continued with physics again. Soon they went off. I was alone for a very long period of time. Thanks eh syafiq -_- Haha. Soon they came. Studied. Laughed. Slapped. Joked. Homed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-6285000496165593892?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/6285000496165593892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/03/breakdown.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/6285000496165593892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/6285000496165593892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/03/breakdown.html' title='Breakdown'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-2474269191620066043</id><published>2010-03-26T21:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T22:43:59.015+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Results'/><title type='text'>No comment</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Right after school had brunch at loongjoonsoolvoos with doonuh. (retweet) Went back to school. She went for her musical. While I, was a loner. No one picked up my calls. Damn depressed. Haha. Seriously. So sat in the canteen, ALONE. Did malay to keep myself occupied. Clocks strikes 3; Malay extra class. Ended an hour later. Hang around at school with schoolmates. Mummy called. PTC TIME! I was a little nervous since I'm meeting the HOD OF MATHS! Felt pissed cause after a very long wait, Mr Lim said that I was supposed to meet her only -_-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4th level to ground floor. Waited for a while. And it was our turn. During the Parent-Teacher-Conference, there were stuff that I didn't want to hear, again. Cause the first time that issue was brought up, I cried. I'm not gonna say what she said to me here. Feel so down right now. My eyes were watery throughout those few minutes. Mummy didn't nag at me. Instead, she told me not to cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the hall for the briefing. Mr Lim asked, " How was it? Was she rude to you? Eh, I meant was she harsh?". I was gonna answer him but nothing seem to come out. My throat suddenly felt choky. I knew I was gonna start crying. Cried with my report book at my face. Thank goodness, mummy was already at the other side. Not gonna elaborate any further.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-2474269191620066043?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/2474269191620066043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/03/no-comment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/2474269191620066043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/2474269191620066043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/03/no-comment.html' title='No comment'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-3166220029709801609</id><published>2010-03-23T19:54:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T20:02:51.109+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Class'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Conversations'/><title type='text'>So much for being a math geek</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Early in the morning, the first thing I shouted out which sounds oh so sarcastic, “ OMG! NICE HAIR !” Got a _|_ as a reply.  All day long, I kept making fun of his hair. I bet he felt like smacking me with that bottle he was holding on to. HAHA. I wasn’t as dead as I thought I would be last night. Not even close. Cause I did manage to complete my Malay homework during English. How ________ am I? I actually don’t really know what word fits the blank best.  HAHA. Besides, Cikgu was in a way better mood than yesterday.  So lucky me!  Ohh and, cikgu was saying that Mr Lim looks younger than his usual self. So right after Malay was P. History class = Mr Lim. We were like, “Mr Lim, someone said you look younger today!” He didn’t hear it when we were shouting very loudly. Class was too excited for no particular reason. And I went, “ Mr Lim, how come you look younger today?” Then he blushed! -_- HAHA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I was drinking soya milk in class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;S: Oooo~ you’re drinking my milk&lt;br /&gt;Me: Yaaa, I’m drinking your SOYA milk eh?&lt;br /&gt;S: Ohh well, I’m a vegetarian.&lt;br /&gt;Me: *clapping, hitting the table, laughing*&lt;br /&gt;S:  Sedap tak???&lt;br /&gt;Me: SEDAPPPPP!&lt;br /&gt;S: Of course, mine’s of good quality. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;P.S: It sounds funny to me cause she says it very weirdly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh ya, I suddenly recalled something.  I have an additional teacher to meet on PTC. The HOD OF MATHS! BLOODY TUT. How could someone who scored an A2 grade for Maths before, get a __ grade!? I seriously forgot my current grade. I just know it’s not good.-_-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And D, I love you for coming out with that idea for my musical crisis. Even though, it was purely common sense. HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-3166220029709801609?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/3166220029709801609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/03/so-much-for-being-maths-geek.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/3166220029709801609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/3166220029709801609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/03/so-much-for-being-maths-geek.html' title='So much for being a math geek'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-6858464807092631231</id><published>2010-03-22T20:32:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T20:11:27.048+08:00</updated><title type='text'>X . x</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;IDK HOW TO DO MY MALAYYYYY!! AH TOMORROW, DIEEEEEE . K THANKS BYE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-6858464807092631231?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/6858464807092631231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/03/idk-how-to-do-my-malayyyyy-ah-tomorrow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/6858464807092631231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/6858464807092631231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/03/idk-how-to-do-my-malayyyyy-ah-tomorrow.html' title='X . x'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-3006186660912212358</id><published>2010-03-19T16:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T18:54:10.301+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fnn'/><title type='text'>What's with The Doo, hafizah? -_-</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Practical this morning wasn't as bad as I thought it would be. Other than the fact that, my muffin smell/taste like hamster food and my salmon has a very sour taste. HAHA. And guess what honey! I ate my veggies. GREEN VEGETABLES! I know I always say, veggies are for noobs. Hahaha. Well, actually I ate those vegetables cause they were covered with cheese. HAHAHAHAHAHAH. Emily loves all vegetables except for asparagus. Apparently, I kinda like asparagus. Cause Jamie Oliver cooks it often -___- Hafizah Hafizah... Mcm paham, out of nowhere, a British chef's name comes out. HAHA. Actually I have no idea why I'm typing all this. I just wanna make it look long. Wonder if anyone is reading this post till the end. Fun eh? Yayy! Wooo! Weeeee~ Hellooooooooooo, anybody home? Scooby dooby doooooooo! -______- And oh oh, Gossip Girl's new episodes are out! Chace Crawford, here i come! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know you love me, XOXO Gossip Girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-3006186660912212358?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/3006186660912212358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/03/whats-up-with-scooby-doo-hafizah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/3006186660912212358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/3006186660912212358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/03/whats-up-with-scooby-doo-hafizah.html' title='What&apos;s with The Doo, hafizah? -_-'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-170938895770659749</id><published>2010-03-15T22:04:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T22:21:58.940+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>The Malaysian Caveman</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I love today. Wanna know whyyyy? Cause I finally get to meet my love ^-^ &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;"That's the national tree. Amazing, isn't it?"&lt;/span&gt; Haha. I can't believe it has already been a month since I last saw you. I don't really know how I got through it but I did. And I'm going through it once again. Sigh, looks like you have to wait till next month again, hafizah :( And love, I have got to admit, your mummy is very cute. Haha.  See love, a whole post just about you. Long enough? Next time, I'll make my reply a very long one,just  like a storybook, okay love? Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I got to know a Malaysian guy always visit my blog. *points to the first paragraph* Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-170938895770659749?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/170938895770659749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/03/xoxo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/170938895770659749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/170938895770659749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/03/xoxo.html' title='The Malaysian Caveman'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-714802671167130969</id><published>2010-03-13T22:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T11:51:42.275+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weirdos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>DMD</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S5umrwqyEYI/AAAAAAAABhI/7fjXAyDdOzA/s1600-h/Photo0830.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S5umrwqyEYI/AAAAAAAABhI/7fjXAyDdOzA/s400/Photo0830.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448131444963676546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S5umrhrDBYI/AAAAAAAABhA/X00dk1FiH3o/s1600-h/Photo0822.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S5umrhrDBYI/AAAAAAAABhA/X00dk1FiH3o/s400/Photo0822.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448131440938255746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Morning jog, two words; muddy grass. Banana(s) through the forest.*inside joke*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S5ulyrvCmlI/AAAAAAAABg4/LKkiYKwaUIk/s1600-h/Photo0835.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S5ulyrvCmlI/AAAAAAAABg4/LKkiYKwaUIk/s400/Photo0835.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448130464386816594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Movie last night with honey was a pain. We got free tickets from my cousin. There was a very long queue when we arrive. Turns out, they were all queueing for the same movie as us. Felt so -_____- to know that everyone got the free seating tickets too. And we got the front rows -___________-  The movie was in 3D, so imagine how sore my eyes were, sitting in the front row.  Felt giddy after the movie. HAHA. Alice in the Wonderland was predictable since everyone knows the storyline? Bought durian puffs after the movie. I actually bought 10 pieces for the people at home. Feeling the family love huh, hafizah? Hahaha. And I so did not like what i encounter when I went home, a pervert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S5ulyIo_LmI/AAAAAAAABgw/55rmtNrhc5Y/s1600-h/Photo0841.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S5ulyIo_LmI/AAAAAAAABgw/55rmtNrhc5Y/s400/Photo0841.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448130454966185570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Hakim you look better when I can barely see your real face :&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met my favourite boys just now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A wth conversation I just have to share.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bff: I'm not your first love meh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Then what about ______&amp;amp; ______?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; -_-&lt;br /&gt;Bff: Then I your number what?&lt;br /&gt;Me: You're my third.&lt;br /&gt;Bff: Walao, so longgg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-___-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-714802671167130969?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/714802671167130969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/03/dmd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/714802671167130969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/714802671167130969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/03/dmd.html' title='DMD'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S5umrwqyEYI/AAAAAAAABhI/7fjXAyDdOzA/s72-c/Photo0830.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-2197385202935969856</id><published>2010-03-11T20:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T21:04:08.821+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Class'/><title type='text'>What are the odds</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Two days of Adam Khoo workshop, 20 hours! I can't believe i got it over and done with, without dozing off. Thanks to my hello panda(s). I've never eaten that much junk food for so long till the workshop days. Packets and packets of hello panda(s) Sweeeeeet! What I feel about this workshop? Well, I thought it wasn't a waste of time. There were two speakers, a young lady and the man himself, Adam Khoo. Who would've thought that a gangster would one day be a millionaire huh? And that by saying 'it's my passion!' with very strange gestures, get you into La Salle? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I just realised, I got the best teachers in the school for almost all my subjects. But I still wonder about one thing though. When am I ever gonna realise that I have to get my mind straight and focus on my studies. As Adam kept repeating this; 22 weeks away from O'Levels. Doesn't seem like a lot of time. That's for sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-2197385202935969856?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/2197385202935969856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/03/is-it-time-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/2197385202935969856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/2197385202935969856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/03/is-it-time-now.html' title='What are the odds'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-8130458913737393280</id><published>2010-03-06T14:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T14:10:40.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I ♥ JB</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S5HxitSAPjI/AAAAAAAABgo/nGVIeolbuYc/s1600-h/bestfriends.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S5HxitSAPjI/AAAAAAAABgo/nGVIeolbuYc/s400/bestfriends.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445399003040595506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I miss Anna :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Initial plan was to watch Dear John with yh but since our school's soccer are in the finals. Decided to support them with yh and Syafiq. Hakim and friends were with us too. Took the school bus to CCAB. The place was kinda packed with supporters from other schools. The match was nice to watch if you know what I mean, right yh? *inside joke* Sadly, Regent lost but still they came in second. Congrats guys! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otw back in the bus, Hakim was super duper irritating. He wouldn't stop singing -__- No wonder, there was a traffic jam. And Farah says what I experienced was only a small part of it. I pity you, really. Haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: Hakim, JUSTIN BIBER RULES AND MILEY CYRUS SUCKS! XD AND YOUR BODY IS NOT SEXY. STOP SHOWING IT!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-8130458913737393280?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/8130458913737393280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-jb.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/8130458913737393280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/8130458913737393280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-jb.html' title='I ♥ JB'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S5HxitSAPjI/AAAAAAAABgo/nGVIeolbuYc/s72-c/bestfriends.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-7821687631712890674</id><published>2010-03-03T21:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T21:42:39.901+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Netball'/><title type='text'>Releasing ohh sweet mother of gas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Took a group photo with my sec 4 batch, including those who are not in anymore. It felt like a family coming back together once again :) There was no training for B' girls. Just a team talk with coach. So much for a team talk being a serious one, we couldn't stop laughing. Coach kept saying, 'And one more thing....' more than three times -__- Dragged for more than an hour or so. Talk ended. Headed to Lot 1 with yinghong. Had a quick lunch, literally. Fast game. Then straight to the library. I was rushing to finish Geography for no particular reason -__- And guess what?! Some unknown farted damn fucking loudly in the library. And I was actually listening to music. Imagine how loud it was! HAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just checked my nuffnang again, I wonder who from Malaysia visits my blog daily^^ HAHAHA. That reminds me, I miss loveeeeeeeeeee :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-7821687631712890674?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/7821687631712890674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/03/releasing-ohh-sweet-mother-of-gas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/7821687631712890674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/7821687631712890674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/03/releasing-ohh-sweet-mother-of-gas.html' title='Releasing ohh sweet mother of gas'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-7876834857619019595</id><published>2010-02-28T18:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T19:53:42.043+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Outing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Shake shake</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S4z7X9hAIDI/AAAAAAAABf0/v6qNQxIdo1E/s1600-h/DSC05290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S4z7X9hAIDI/AAAAAAAABf0/v6qNQxIdo1E/s400/DSC05290.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444002438652633138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S4z7YXw_CCI/AAAAAAAABf8/fSzb1BYnZ2Y/s1600-h/DSC05235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S4z7YXw_CCI/AAAAAAAABf8/fSzb1BYnZ2Y/s400/DSC05235.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444002445698992162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S4z7ZW8jijI/AAAAAAAABgU/oBJLbeNqa1s/s1600-h/DSC05286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S4pCWfHuTfI/AAAAAAAABfk/Lic4JBfreFc/s400/Photo0767.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443236053709114866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S4pCVcPGWZI/AAAAAAAABfU/3Wphh9udkO4/s1600-h/Photo0780.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S4pCVcPGWZI/AAAAAAAABfU/3Wphh9udkO4/s400/Photo0780.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443236035754875282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S4pCUwT_hwI/AAAAAAAABfM/sqLUCYj3c7U/s1600-h/Photo0787.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S4pCUwT_hwI/AAAAAAAABfM/sqLUCYj3c7U/s400/Photo0787.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443236023964239618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Last Friday, left school early for a netball match, which we lost. Second round is really, really hard, i tell you. Thank goodness coach didn't gave us any sort of punishment. Got back to school. Initial plan was, shower and catch a movie. But the time slots were not on our sides. So, just changed and hangout at school. Gossip time with Emily, Mat(Oscar) and Gavin. Got to know wth stuff. Bought my favourite OCK VERY OILY, chicken wings at Yewtee and headed home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, was one hellavu night. We attended CODE: Edge 3 Asia Finals at D'Marquee, Downtown East. We got the tickets, thanks to Liya or should I say, Mr Zahed. HAHA. The dancers were ohh-so-coooool! Spice Boyz's performance was jaw-dropping. Seriously. Too bad Freekzy Nutz didn't win anything, cause they were awesome too :D Our backs were aching throughout the whole event but who cares when we were in the front row of the free standing ^^ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the whole event ended, had our supper at McDonald's. I really didn't know McSpicy was that spicy. HAHAHA. Seriously. Then, rushed off to Pasir Ris. Didn't wanna miss the last train. And sorry Liya, we thought you already got in:( I was so way pass my curfew. Thank goodness, mummy was already asleep :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Arab Street just now right after my religious school.  Search for cloths for Hari Raya clothings. So early buy. HAHA. I really, really like the colours I picked out or should I say my aunt ^^ Even mummy's jealous of mine. Hahaha.  We had lunch at the Banquet in Raffles Hospital. Went home soon after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-7876834857619019595?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/7876834857619019595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/02/shake-shake.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/7876834857619019595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/7876834857619019595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/02/shake-shake.html' title='Shake shake'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S4z7X9hAIDI/AAAAAAAABf0/v6qNQxIdo1E/s72-c/DSC05290.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-6916073887847335247</id><published>2010-02-21T13:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T13:56:28.253+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Outing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>CNY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S4DJNE-jg7I/AAAAAAAABek/RZBmPQeq5K0/s1600-h/Photo0735.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S4DJNE-jg7I/AAAAAAAABek/RZBmPQeq5K0/s400/Photo0735.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440569576375157682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S4DJOu1hK0I/AAAAAAAABfE/dG6ZGMdK0Yk/s1600-h/DSC03975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S4DJOu1hK0I/AAAAAAAABfE/dG6ZGMdK0Yk/s400/DSC03975.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440569604791413570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S4DJOQvS92I/AAAAAAAABe8/wntKcpe4AAc/s1600-h/DSC03960.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S4DJOQvS92I/AAAAAAAABe8/wntKcpe4AAc/s400/DSC03960.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440569596712253282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S4DJNgkviZI/AAAAAAAABes/l8VTToRoxBk/s1600-h/Photo0752.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S4DJNgkviZI/AAAAAAAABes/l8VTToRoxBk/s400/Photo0752.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440569583783086482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S4DJNwtM-bI/AAAAAAAABe0/C160lRE75Hg/s1600-h/DSC03986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S4DJNwtM-bI/AAAAAAAABe0/C160lRE75Hg/s400/DSC03986.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440569588113537458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Yesterday was fun, celebrate CNY with my best girls :) DINAH WAS SO LATE YESTERDAY!!!! we ended up reaching Yh's around 4+ and her mum was already out. Sorry auntie :D And they actually tricked us - Saying Emily went home cause we were too slow -__- We ate pizzas there ^^ i was hungryyyy. Watched Heroes and we said we were celebrating CNY huh? Hahah. Bus-ed to cck. Me and Dinah were like, "People are staringggg~". HAHA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on. Bus-ed again to Emily's place. Exchanged oranges with her mum. We won't stop giggling. Haha. Watch Friends there. Yes, we watched more US series. Laughed like crazy, obviously it's FRIENDS we're laughing about :D munched on food all the way. Then we decided to head to town. Emily couldn't follow us though :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to my place. Changed and off to town. We went to Esplanade and got real bored. THIS IS WHY WE SHOULD HAVE LISTENED TO MY PLAN!!!! VIVO!!!! HAHAHA. Went to Marina Square. Bla bla bla. Trained back home. Did I mention, a dude in the train gave me a weird note with his number on it? HAHAHHA! Yinghong won't stop laughing about it. I swear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-6916073887847335247?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/6916073887847335247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/6916073887847335247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/6916073887847335247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html' title='CNY'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S4DJNE-jg7I/AAAAAAAABek/RZBmPQeq5K0/s72-c/Photo0735.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-8896427906719821367</id><published>2010-02-15T19:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T22:23:09.564+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Family love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S3k3YOI3asI/AAAAAAAABeU/zASKc14iwvw/s1600-h/DSC04747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S3k3YOI3asI/AAAAAAAABeU/zASKc14iwvw/s400/DSC04747.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438438914278255298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S3k436IjQbI/AAAAAAAABec/BDOJR6Hcz3o/s1600-h/YO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S3k436IjQbI/AAAAAAAABec/BDOJR6Hcz3o/s400/YO.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438440558175666610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was Valentine's Day &amp;amp; CNY. Spent the day with my entire family minus daddy. Initial plan was Sentosa but the queue was freaking long. I still don't get it though. It's CNY yet those people are spending it there? -__- What to dooooo. Hangout at vivo rooftop. Got real bored, went to Toysrus. Sisters are back to their childhood days. She got excited with one of the advertisements there and just bought the toy that's in it. It only cost like 5 bucks. Some feathery wormy thingy. Which didn't actually work, she got real disappointed. HAHA. The other one bought a springy thingy which me love :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon, big sis went to meet her boyfie. We trained to City Hall. Otw to the Singapore Flyer, stop by some theme park. Wanted to ride the vortex but sadly didn't :( We had dinner at Popeyes soon after. After dinner, slack nearby. Can you actually believe it? We're slacking and mummy's with us?! HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked our way across town to some bus stop and tik-tok, we're home. Love's out of town till next month and I didn't even get to meet him last night :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-8896427906719821367?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/8896427906719821367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/02/family-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/8896427906719821367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/8896427906719821367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/02/family-love.html' title='Family love'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S3k3YOI3asI/AAAAAAAABeU/zASKc14iwvw/s72-c/DSC04747.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-2859267435916623252</id><published>2010-02-12T20:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T23:11:18.053+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><title type='text'>What a day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A short summary of this week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday - Trainings as per usual. Home with love :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday - English Common Test. It was an okay paper, i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wednesday - MT Common Test and it was kinda hard. 3 periods of F&amp;amp;N class in the computer lab. We're supposed to do our research for coursework. Instead, me and Emily were blog-hopping. She was even watching House -___- HAHA. Didn't go for trainings. Did the NE noticeboard with Leeyana after school instead. I have to say, our work was a last minute effort.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday - Maths Common Test was a failure. I couldn't even do the first page. Boo graphs! Thursday is so not a good day to leave for netball. I miss all the humanities classes in a single day:( Match with Dunearn, won. But it wasn't a good win, though. The score was 26 - 8. Could've done better. Even so, our school qualified for the second round :D We're in the Top 8, cooooool~ XD HAHA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, fitness period was a big letdown. No more cool aerobic routines. HAHA. Now, a 1.2km jog at the canal -__- And I finally paid attention during English and Chemistry classes. During chemistry, our teacher gave us hang bao. And I was like "coooool, a hang bao. *Opens it* "Cheyyy, just an encouraging note inside" HAHA. The CNY celebrations this year started off with Lion Dance, as always for the past 4 years -__- And I burst out laughing when Dansen hugged one of the performer who was wearing a weird mask. I still can't believe he did that. HAHA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school, headed to CauseWay Point with schoolmates. We were kinda pissed when we thought Santau wasn't shown there as no timeslots were showed. We could have watch the movie with that oh so cute guy but noooo, the boys insisted on that Malay movie. So we had to make our way to Westmall. As we were reaching, got a phone call, Santau was actually showing there, we just have to ask for it-__________________-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We missed the first part of the movie. Thanks to their very slow service at the snack counter. Wanted to strangle the counter girl-_- seriously. The movie was scary in a shocking way. The whole cinema was actually laughing nearing to the ending. And it was during the exorcism part. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is supposed to be a short one and see how I got carried away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-2859267435916623252?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/2859267435916623252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/02/what-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/2859267435916623252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/2859267435916623252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/02/what-day.html' title='What a day'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-2864373413456316350</id><published>2010-02-02T20:41:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T21:02:43.041+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weirdos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Conversations'/><title type='text'>My imaginary boyfriend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S2gh_NEe2vI/AAAAAAAABdU/m6huRjrq1tc/s1600-h/both2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S2gh_NEe2vI/AAAAAAAABdU/m6huRjrq1tc/s400/both2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433630320146438898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Met up with Amy and Bff on last Saturday. Apparently, mummy thought that I was meeting my boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Translated conversation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: I'm just meeting those two boys lah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mummy: Why must you meet them like every week? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Nothing wrong what. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mummy: If your boyfriend, just say your boyfriend lah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: So you're saying that I have two boyfriends ah? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mummy: Well, it could happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: *-__________-*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday, Went over to Liya's place to do homework. I should come over more often. Her mum cooked alot:D LIYA I LOVE YOUR MUM *inside joke* After almost 3 hours, we managed to do one maths question only. HAHAHA. Texted and i got to meet my bestfriend:) He send me home. Well, actually just to the MRT station. HAHAHAHAHA. Yewtee Mrt station was infested with bees that night. Strange.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have lots of homework left undone, especially maths. I have two assignments that was due last week. And I just got another one today, which is due tomorrow. I have yet to study for my Social Studies test too. Ohh and F&amp;amp;N too. What moreeeeeee?! Haiyaaaaa~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-2864373413456316350?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/2864373413456316350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-imaginary-boyfriend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/2864373413456316350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/2864373413456316350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-imaginary-boyfriend.html' title='My imaginary boyfriend'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S2gh_NEe2vI/AAAAAAAABdU/m6huRjrq1tc/s72-c/both2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-3122748984044031049</id><published>2010-01-28T19:35:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T20:04:09.240+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Netball'/><title type='text'>So much for the free drink</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S2F7d9eeDaI/AAAAAAAABdE/VtRscWtziWk/s1600-h/Photo0664.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S2F7d9eeDaI/AAAAAAAABdE/VtRscWtziWk/s400/Photo0664.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431758380234313122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S2F7dgjg5pI/AAAAAAAABc8/B6v2TuxF4CE/s1600-h/Photo0680.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S2F7dgjg5pI/AAAAAAAABc8/B6v2TuxF4CE/s400/Photo0680.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431758372470843026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S2F7cy3NQZI/AAAAAAAABc0/p4Y8nsU6MyA/s1600-h/Photo0658.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S2F7cy3NQZI/AAAAAAAABc0/p4Y8nsU6MyA/s400/Photo0658.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431758360205410706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Today's match wasn't much of a challenge. No offence to the school. We won 40-2. So much for winning, we had to do suicide runs the moment we reached school. Most of us felt really sick cause we drank ice cold lychee after the match. Why the punishment? cause we didn't get coach's target of 7 shots for the first quarter. We got 6-_- And Michelle, don't worry about it. Just learnt from it:) Did I mention, we finally got our new jersey? After 4 matches-______- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-3122748984044031049?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/3122748984044031049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/01/so-much-for-free-drink.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/3122748984044031049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/3122748984044031049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/01/so-much-for-free-drink.html' title='So much for the free drink'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S2F7d9eeDaI/AAAAAAAABdE/VtRscWtziWk/s72-c/Photo0664.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-1285875903698947156</id><published>2010-01-25T19:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T19:50:40.606+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Netball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Awesome sixteen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S11-TNJMjFI/AAAAAAAABcs/RrClfGfsuqs/s1600-h/Photo0600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S11-TNJMjFI/AAAAAAAABcs/RrClfGfsuqs/s400/Photo0600.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430635594089532498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S11-S3SFMHI/AAAAAAAABck/inh9N1vzyt4/s1600-h/Photo0642.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S11-S3SFMHI/AAAAAAAABck/inh9N1vzyt4/s400/Photo0642.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430635588221218930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S11-SjfSmLI/AAAAAAAABcc/7HtX5ZgF_yM/s1600-h/Photo0610.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S11-SjfSmLI/AAAAAAAABcc/7HtX5ZgF_yM/s400/Photo0610.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430635582907914418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S11-SHzRsxI/AAAAAAAABcU/c-FrfQ5jlMU/s1600-h/Photo0575.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S11-SHzRsxI/AAAAAAAABcU/c-FrfQ5jlMU/s400/Photo0575.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430635575475548946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S11-R3H_XTI/AAAAAAAABcM/ANF0REcu2aY/s1600-h/Photo0617.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S11-R3H_XTI/AAAAAAAABcM/ANF0REcu2aY/s400/Photo0617.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430635570999024946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yesterday was an awesome day/night I must say. And I'm real glad that mummy allowed, even though she said this will be the last so called 'chalet/birthday party' that I'm ever going to. We apparently missed the direct bus that Santhia had prepared for us, so we had to made our own way to Aloha Loyang ourselves, which someone thought was located at Tampines-_- So had to trained again to Pasir Ris. Waited for the shuttle bus which took forever-_- Dropped us down at some other chalet and we had to walk our way there. And it was already night time-_- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived around 8pm. And my promise to mummy was to leave by 9pm-____- Said our wishes and hellos around. And we ate. The food was very, very nice. Those who came early ate like 5 times. Damn it. Soon, it was time for the birthday cake:D And very soon after, party party party! Everyone was pretty high. The fun had to end, so i did leave before 10pm. Haha. Walked our way to Pasir Ris which was damn far, my legs were aching laaaa. Trained to Tampines and took the bus from there. Bus ride was nice cause I get to sleep:) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY SWEET SIXTEEN SANTHIA! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had to leave class by 10am which is also the end of our recess. Obviously, we took our sweet time. The match was held at RiverValley High as always. we were playing against Jurong West Secondary. And I  had to admit, it was the best game ever. We actually won by 1 so you can imagine how stressful it was. I didn't even know who won when the game ended. Everyone was screaming and hugging and jumping for joy, literally. Happiest moment. LOL. Coach treat us waffles from RVHS. Our school's food can never beat theirs. They're cheap yet mouth-watering. We really did fool everyone when we reached school. We all showed our 'emo' face cause we 'lose'. We even did 5 suicide runs as our 'punishment' -_____- Played street netball after our victory cheer. Everyone was very high even coach and her friend. Screams here and there. Chaos.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-1285875903698947156?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/1285875903698947156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/01/awesome-sixteen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/1285875903698947156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/1285875903698947156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/01/awesome-sixteen.html' title='Awesome sixteen'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S11-TNJMjFI/AAAAAAAABcs/RrClfGfsuqs/s72-c/Photo0600.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-75663341264544528</id><published>2010-01-21T20:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T21:00:29.283+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Netball'/><title type='text'>#@%##&amp;^$#$*</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S1mg3yUC14I/AAAAAAAABb8/xFjFC2-0fcM/s1600-h/29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S1mg3yUC14I/AAAAAAAABb8/xFjFC2-0fcM/s400/29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429547706030937986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S1mg4NGeU6I/AAAAAAAABcE/3QnVJ_0EMD8/s1600-h/26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S1mg4NGeU6I/AAAAAAAABcE/3QnVJ_0EMD8/s400/26.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429547713221776290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Our new assistant Teacher-In-Charge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I just realise that in a way, I have physical education everyday of this week. How was Monday's match with Nan Hua High? No comment. Tuesday, we had PE lessons.Now I truly know the importance of wearing sports shoes. Cause my ankle was aching like !%$%!$#^#$ by the end of only running 5 rounds around the field, with Converse on-_- Wednesday, it was a self-training i guess? Thurday which is like today, we had a match with Pioneer Secondary and WE WON :D And there is still fitness tomorrow. Not to mention, CCA Orientation. Tired ya knowwwwww. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be missing lotsa after-school classes due to zonals. Oh, and also curriculum ones. I can't get to know Stalin better. HAHA. Haiyaaaa, what to doooooooo:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Classmates are getting ........... by the day. I know, my classmates know, you people should never know:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-75663341264544528?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/75663341264544528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/75663341264544528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/75663341264544528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html' title='#@%##&amp;^$#$*'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S1mg3yUC14I/AAAAAAAABb8/xFjFC2-0fcM/s72-c/29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-5572290284156550453</id><published>2010-01-16T15:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T23:18:03.390+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'>Busy is my middle name</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S1FutIDsbZI/AAAAAAAABb0/iKr7LUSakcY/s1600-h/Leeyana.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S1FutIDsbZI/AAAAAAAABb0/iKr7LUSakcY/s400/Leeyana.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427240747494305170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This post is a a little late but Happy Sweet Sixteen, Leeyana :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sorry I didn't get you a present or at least a birthday card. Only a birthday cake:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's been busy with school and netball. I have lotsa homework that need to be done. Maths, Social Studies, Mother Tongue.  You name it. Haiyaaaa. And not to mention, F&amp;amp;N O' Levels Coursework-_- Did I mention, netball zonals is in two days? And our first match is against Nan Hua High?! And I'm gonna miss my Physics test on that day? Haiyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And sorry for the very short meet up bff and Amy. Hahaha. *inside joke*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-5572290284156550453?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/5572290284156550453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/01/busy-is-my-middle-name.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/5572290284156550453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/5572290284156550453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/01/busy-is-my-middle-name.html' title='Busy is my middle name'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S1FutIDsbZI/AAAAAAAABb0/iKr7LUSakcY/s72-c/Leeyana.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-3161633700938317804</id><published>2010-01-09T21:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T15:37:04.590+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'>So much for the free stuffs, huh?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S0iKa2_FJHI/AAAAAAAABbs/eAVlEh_2ZmU/s1600-h/DSC04644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S0iKa2_FJHI/AAAAAAAABbs/eAVlEh_2ZmU/s400/DSC04644.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424737945209087090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;NYP &gt; RP &gt; CWP &gt; Lot 1 &gt; Home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with Iffah and Yh in the afternoon. We trained our way to NYP for their Open House. Once we arrived there, very loud music could be heard. Registered and got free stuff. Guess what? Herbal toothpaste-_- HAHA. We went for a talk for one of the courses there. Stomach was growling, so we headed to the McDonald's there. Saw a few classmates at the campus too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initial plan was Ngee Ann but we detoured to RP instead. Registered and got free stuff, again. This time, we got bags, kinda heavy and troublesome. We went to this particular booth and got another bag-_-Coincidently, schoolmates were heading to that campus too. Met them at the lawn. Hangout and did lotsa crap for a few hours. By sunset, we headed off to CWP. We went our separate ways. And thank god, I finally got my ring files. CCK Popular is so incomplete lah. Me likey CWP's:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said our goodbyes, trained back to Lot 1 and saw the birthday boy. Sorry, I almost forgot it was your birthday. Hahaha. Kept colliding with him just now. In the end, went home together-_- Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY SOL XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-3161633700938317804?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/3161633700938317804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/01/so-much-for-free-stuffs-huh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/3161633700938317804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/3161633700938317804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/01/so-much-for-free-stuffs-huh.html' title='So much for the free stuffs, huh?'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/S0iKa2_FJHI/AAAAAAAABbs/eAVlEh_2ZmU/s72-c/DSC04644.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-3966384673088160793</id><published>2010-01-07T20:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T20:27:10.723+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Class'/><title type='text'>The Pee</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Apparently, weekly assemblies has been pushed forward to the first period instead of the last. The good news is, it won't delay our dismissal time. The bad news is it took 3/4 of the next period, thanks to the very boring talk by The P-_- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had new sitting arrangements thanks to our second form teacher. Screw her lah, second last row? I can hardly see the whiteboard-.-I doze off the moment I was at my new seat. Seriously. Now I'm at the back with my racist BFFN. HAHA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet again, everyone paid attention during History class:) Mr Khaidir's talk about the importance of our O' levels made me really jittery just thinking about it. I did badly for my Malay letter-writing test. My mind was freaking blank. There was barely 3 paragraphs=.= A definite fail. Dang it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right after school, we all headed to SP as a class. So much for a class thing, we lost the tour guide and our teacher,literally. We all went our separate ways-_- There were lotsa students from other schools too. Roam around the campus for a few more hours. And we came across this Food Science course. We even had a quick chat with a SP student there. And she said that we only need 13 points ONLY to be eligible for the course. Our replies were, " 13 ONLY?!"*shakes heads* Roam around the campus for a few more hours and trained back home soon after. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-3966384673088160793?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/3966384673088160793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/01/p.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/3966384673088160793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/3966384673088160793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/01/p.html' title='The Pee'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-9007172105793853510</id><published>2010-01-06T21:57:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T22:30:02.396+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Netball'/><title type='text'>Hogwash</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Wow, I didn't go on Facebook for two days. What a record-.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School rules for this year is absurd. I mean, queuing up after recess?-.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically Monday was the first day of school. I'm too lazy to elaborate. Yes, we had training on the first day of school but hey, it was worth it. cause coach bought brownies for us. It was freaking nice. There was only a few of us left and lotsa brownies so we gave away to a few band people. There was still alot more so soccer people was the next option. And they finished it within 3 seconds=.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, lunch after school with Dinah &amp;amp; Kayal. Talk lotsa crap. Literally. Haha. And holyshit dude! Ms Sng was freaking random. We were ordering food at LJS when out of nowhere she ordered too. It was seriously the shock of my life. We thought we were in trouble or something. HAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had training just now and coach bought brownies again XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm loving my classmates' behaviour this few days during class:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-9007172105793853510?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/9007172105793853510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/01/hogwash.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/9007172105793853510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/9007172105793853510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2010/01/hogwash.html' title='Hogwash'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-2879098093838574594</id><published>2009-12-31T21:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T21:46:38.057+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BPguy'/><title type='text'>Say Hello to 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Random; I saw that very cute BP guy last Tuesday^^ This time with his mummy :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had netball trainings yesterday and had brunch afterwards, as usual @ Yewtee. Study date with honey today was apparently cancelled at the last minute. So I'm literally stuck at home on new year's eve. I don't really feel any sort of excitement or anticipation towards the new year even though &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;it's in a few more hours time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Oh well, I don't wanna spoil the new year mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;SAY HELLO TO 2010, HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYONE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-2879098093838574594?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/2879098093838574594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/12/say-hello-to-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/2879098093838574594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/2879098093838574594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/12/say-hello-to-2010.html' title='Say Hello to 2010'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-2308623756653946827</id><published>2009-12-28T21:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T22:06:09.247+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Netball'/><title type='text'>The geeky Merlion</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/Szi5QaIr3AI/AAAAAAAABaY/G03DyflwOWc/s1600-h/Photo0477.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/Szi5QaIr3AI/AAAAAAAABaY/G03DyflwOWc/s400/Photo0477.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420285843085188098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So Sezairi's the new Singapore Idol huh? Oh, Okay. Sorry I'm not really interested with the idols this year. I'm more interested in the shows that are airing in 2010; American Idol &amp;amp; So You Think You Can Dance :D The reason why I even watched it yesterday was to see Charice perform. HAHA. Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back to having my alarm set to 6 in the morning. Netball trainings, of course. It wasn't that tiring actually cause we wasted like almost an hour, just deciding on the netball skirt sizes. Yes, we're wearing skirts for next year zonals. Why an hour? Well, maybe because I literally ran like five times back and forth to the toilet, just trying on two of the smallest sizes-.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the long runs, showered and had brunch @ Yewtee. Bus-ed to CCK with Emily and hangout at the coolest hangout place ever, the library. I have a geeky friend who wears a Merlion shirt that she thinks is cool:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Talking about Merlion t-shirts , eventually it led to even Pokemon? HAHA. Freaking random thoughts. The most burning(geeky) question; Why Pikachu never evolve?=.= I think I'll become a bookworm sooner or later. I argued with Emily over who gets to borrow that particular book-.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-2308623756653946827?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/2308623756653946827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/12/geeky-merlion.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/2308623756653946827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/2308623756653946827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/12/geeky-merlion.html' title='The geeky Merlion'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/Szi5QaIr3AI/AAAAAAAABaY/G03DyflwOWc/s72-c/Photo0477.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-5176287953085878851</id><published>2009-12-25T19:05:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T12:23:15.885+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weirdos'/><title type='text'>All I want for christmas is you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzScsnaUx6I/AAAAAAAABaQ/8_TUl87Z23s/s1600-h/14760_13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzScsnaUx6I/AAAAAAAABaQ/8_TUl87Z23s/s400/14760_13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419128541941122978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I so love their expressions:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Me don't blog that often. Me don't really know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conference with Weirdos till almost 2 in the morning was pretty much all about soccer-.- I met bestfriend again yesterday :)  Webcamie with The Joe was pretty much irritating=.= Breakfast with family at YewTee this morning was nice. My neck's aching right now. I can't even turn to my left, pathetic. Hopefully, a 'Study' date with Honey next week:)&lt;br /&gt;And, Merry Christmas everyone :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-5176287953085878851?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/5176287953085878851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/12/all-i-want-for-christmas-is-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/5176287953085878851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/5176287953085878851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/12/all-i-want-for-christmas-is-you.html' title='All I want for christmas is you'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzScsnaUx6I/AAAAAAAABaQ/8_TUl87Z23s/s72-c/14760_13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-3341337642732266561</id><published>2009-12-20T21:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T22:23:33.707+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Xoxo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I met Uki just now :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-3341337642732266561?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/3341337642732266561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/12/xoxo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/3341337642732266561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/3341337642732266561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/12/xoxo.html' title='Xoxo'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-558952136101122689</id><published>2009-12-19T21:49:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T20:32:43.394+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Outing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Class'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Drunkards, literally</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/Syzb2WA_zhI/AAAAAAAABaI/G71_SgTXrVE/s1600-h/Photo0390.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/Syzb2WA_zhI/AAAAAAAABaI/G71_SgTXrVE/s400/Photo0390.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416946178489044498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Met a few 2/5 mates in the afternoon and trained to Bedok. We were really lost for directions. We took a bus and alighted at this particular bustop, thinking we were lost. So, the cab was our next choice.  Turns out, East Coast Park was just a few more bustops away=.= Reached and the guys were already there. FYI, Jerald's afraid of sand and Kishan's afraid of hot metallic stuff. Call themselves man=.=There's actually a lot to elaborate. I'll fast forward to the BBQ time:) We actually took a very, very long time to set up the fire. And we saw this family having already start a very big fire. We got kinda jealous. HAHA. And yes, we asked for their help. The adult looks Chinese but has like an Indian accent. Our assumption was he's a Nepalese. In the mean time, we went to the shore. Note to self, wear slippers all the time. We literally felt rocks wherever we stepped in the sea. We got lotsa cuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the fire was big enough, it was finally BBQ time. While marinating the chicken, our hairy(KISHAN!) classmate had to spread butter all over my right arm=.= &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After BBQ, we chill at the shore and did unthinkable stuffs. I know. They know. Nobody else will ever know. Period.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; A few went home soon after. At midnight, Homies and me decided to head over to the food court nearby and it started to rain heavily. We were literally stranded there. Being stuck there ain't fun. There's too many Satay Mats. HAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the rain got lighter, we quickly made our way back to the shelter. I don't really know how many times did we go for toilet trips. Five? HAHA. It was like a skate park away from our shelter. We made our final trip at around 3 and just stayed in the tents. For the rest of the morning, we had an interesting topic to laugh about. Dinah was the only want sleeping and she said, she thought we were shaking the tent, when we were actually laughing too hard. HAHAHA. I love the P- Talks XD *inside joke* We finally tried sleeping at almost 5 in the morning. And we did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodness gracious, we woke up at 7=.= Two hours of sleep? We all thought it was already 10am=.= Bones were aching when we woke up. Washed up, cleaned up. Waited till 9 and rented bikes for our breakfast trip. The shopkeeper's an asshole btw. We had breakfast at McDonald's. And and, me and yh's cravings for McGriddles were finally satisfied:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; After breakfast, cycle for another two more hours. It felt like my ass was planted into the seats cause my butthole hurts now. HAH. Ohh, and it started to rain heavily again. We didn't really mind the weather actually. Made lotsa detours.Return our bikes and skates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since it's only the five of us, our shelter was already occupied. Our only solution is take shelter at the toilet area=.= Yes, we got stranded, yet again. FOR LIKE THREE HOURS! To add to our frenzy, we're stranded with a couple of bunglus who won't stop staring. Ewww! The rain didn't seem to be stopping. I'm still elaborating when i already said fast forward huh? I know my crappy long paragraphs are nice to read :D Okay, a REAL fast forward. We had lunch at the food court. Wonder who's treat was it... * Pick me, Pick me!* :P  Then HOME! Did I mention, there was this guy that sat OPPOSITE me that wouldn't stop picking his teeth in the train just now? I was petrified with disgust for ten whole minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After almost an hour, I gave up trying to sleep. And now I'm online. And I just realise I have yet to shower from yesterday. OHH YA, MY NEOPET. It suddenly came to my conscience. HAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S : Photos? Facebook!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-558952136101122689?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/558952136101122689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/12/drunkards-literally.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/558952136101122689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/558952136101122689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/12/drunkards-literally.html' title='Drunkards, literally'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/Syzb2WA_zhI/AAAAAAAABaI/G71_SgTXrVE/s72-c/Photo0390.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-6598725668923499721</id><published>2009-12-13T23:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T23:30:32.360+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weirdos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Netball'/><title type='text'>Pastries</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tuesday - 8 hours of sweat at Singapore Chinese Girl School&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wednesday - Tekka/Bugis with sister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thursday - Met Weirdos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Saturday - JB with family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I don't know what's up with my family and pastries. On Wednesday, we bought Chewy Junior^^ Then on Saturday, we bought half a dozen of donuts from J.CO and pretzels from Aunt Anne's. And mummy is still craving for Chewy Junior. See what i mean?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;With both sisters not coming home, say hello to the comfier bed :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-6598725668923499721?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/6598725668923499721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/12/pastries.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/6598725668923499721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/6598725668923499721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/12/pastries.html' title='Pastries'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-3629376437993365100</id><published>2009-12-06T19:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T19:13:45.418+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anna'/><title type='text'>A thousand miles</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;Cipriano Anna Katrina Castro Karen.&lt;br /&gt;Finally after 3 months of MIA, I've finally got a reply from you. My best friend who is thousands and thousands of miles away from me. In a country that would most probably be snowing by now. I miss your advices. I miss talking random stuffs with you. Most importantly, I miss you. I hope you're doing fine in Cypress. Reply to my emaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaail :D&lt;br /&gt;P.S: I hope i got the spellings right :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna fetch daddy from the airport later at night. He's been away since Wednesday and I didn't even get to see him off. I hope we won't get squeezed. Right, cousin? Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-3629376437993365100?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/3629376437993365100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/12/thousand-miles.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/3629376437993365100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/3629376437993365100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/12/thousand-miles.html' title='A thousand miles'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-726807153748768328</id><published>2009-12-04T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T22:21:26.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't quit whining woman!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;School &gt; Home &gt; Queensway &gt; Jurong Point &gt; Jurong East &gt; Lot 1 &gt; Home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to school in the afternoon to get books with Yh. As usual, she was late. Bus-ed back home to put down the heavy load. We then made our way to Queensway. And I got my school shoes there too. They're white Converse shoes. I repeat, WHITE. That means, I have to take really good care of them. Urgh. Roam around the mall, searching for school bags. But not many interest me. Other than that Fila backpack. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yh needed to get some stuff for something at Dhoby Ghaut. Initially, our next stop was DG but I made a plan B. We detoured to Jurong Point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Sorry Yh. A miracle happened. I was actually trying my luck finding this particular friendship band that i lost earlier this year in the same shop. I was whining, saying this to myself," I'm so sad right now". The next thing i knew, it was there. It was right there. It was the last piece and I got it. Cool huh? I should whine more often. I'm feeling so overly satisfied over a piece of band. Haha XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since Yh couldn't find what she was looking for, we decided to head for IMM. Me being the smart one, suggested checking out the bookstore at Jurong East first. And yes, we found it. Thanks to the smarty pants, we saved time. I was just kidding about being smart, mind you.        &lt;br /&gt;Or was I.... :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trained back to CCK, roam around Lot 1, searching for more bags. None interest me still. Bought lunch and was home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-726807153748768328?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/726807153748768328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/12/dont-quit-whining-woman.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/726807153748768328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/726807153748768328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/12/dont-quit-whining-woman.html' title='Don&apos;t quit whining woman!'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-5760380771553992993</id><published>2009-12-03T15:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T15:59:35.768+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><title type='text'>It's official; I'm in love with Taylor</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I met Jacob just now :P It's official; I'm in love with Taylor Lautner. Wanna know why? Throughout the whole movie whenever there's a slight chance of Bella and Jacob kissing, I'll be like, "NOOOOONOOO!!!" to the person next to me. Well, to Emily actually. But they were all actually false alarms. I was like, "YESSAAAAAA!" See what I mean? I'll give New Moon a 9.9 out of 10 rating. Why the 0.1? Simple, the movie left me in suspense. Swearing could be heard in the cinema when the movie ended. All the werewolves are smoking hot. I mean when they're human, of course. Obviously! They all look like Jacob XD Did I mention, I could hear "turned on" sounds whenever there was Jacob? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right after the movie, Mummy called. Saying sister, brother and her were going to town. I didn't wanna be alone at home so tagged along to. Brother seem to be in another city. He was too mesmerized. HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-5760380771553992993?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/5760380771553992993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-official-im-in-love-with-taylor-p.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/5760380771553992993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/5760380771553992993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-official-im-in-love-with-taylor-p.html' title='It&apos;s official; I&apos;m in love with Taylor'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-5860558470352043408</id><published>2009-12-01T21:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T21:16:46.594+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weirdos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Outing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Town'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>The Gluttony</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;School &gt; Lot 1 &gt; Home &gt; Victoria Concert Hall &gt; Makansutra Gluttons Bay &gt; Home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday morning, we had a friendly match with YISS. We won but coach wasn't happy with us for having a complacent mindset towards the match:( Right after netball, made our way to Lot 1 and got our movie tickets for New Moooooon XD Went home soon after. Rested, watch teevee, showered and got dressed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trained to Raffles Place with netball mates. Then we walked our way through to Victoria Concert Hall. Surprisingly, many showed up. The first part of the concert was well, no offence; kinda boring. The mid-part got better and got boring again. Butttt, the final performance was without a doubt, superb. If i could do this; three thumbs up!After the concert, snapped a lot of pictures. Including, Tiffanie:) Awww, i miss that girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our supper at Makansutra Gluttons Bay. To be honest, I hate the chicken rice there. We bus-ed our way to Jurong East and trained from there onwards. We barely get on the last train. Thank god. Reached home past midnight. Miraculously, mummy wasn't mad. Okay maybe because she didn't give me any curfew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just got back from meeting the Weirdos. Currently watching G. I. Joe on DVD. 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My left eye is swollen for no particular reason=.= I was rushing to see who's the cute kid on tv that mum mentioned and i stomped on a laptop charger. And now, my right sole hurts. A drippy nosey, a swollen eye and sole. What are the odds of me getting hurt again?! WHAT MOREEEEE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They seem to be a problem with my music playlist. The only solution; have ONE song only=.= I realised that I've not been blogging that much like I used to huh? Maybe because I own a twitter account now? Even the first part of this post is totally copied from twitter. My point is, FOLLOW MEEEEE~XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-6746802572887726616?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/6746802572887726616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/11/hiatus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/6746802572887726616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/6746802572887726616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/11/hiatus.html' title='Hiatus'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-130148072525849916</id><published>2009-11-20T18:05:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T18:39:49.567+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Netball'/><title type='text'>Darlie is a toothpaste</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I don't feel like blogging about the netball camp. There's too much to elaborate. But they is just one thing I have to mention; the prank was a success with DARLIE! XD Sleeping in at nearly 3am wasn't such a waste after all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine having netball for 5 consecutive days. 3 days of camp and 2 days of a league. My eyes are still sore now. The league was held at BP high. It was supposed to be a one day thing but ended up two due to the weather forecast. One thing's for sure, the school's toilet is way, way better than ours. Did I mention, B' Division got 1st runner up? XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caught 2012 yesterday with netball mates at lot 1. The beginning of the movie was alright. I started tearing up from the mid-part of the movie. I'll give the movie an 8 out of 10 rating since the ending is so predictable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, I'm sickkkkkkkkkk :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Uki says that I'm arrogant cause I don't text him regularly. I defended myself by saying that in actual fact, I don't regularly text him from last time. He gave up and said thanks instead. HAHAHAHA. Noob ah you, bunglu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: Pictures of the camp and league will be uploaded in my Facebook Page very soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-130148072525849916?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/130148072525849916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/11/darlie-is-toothpaste.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/130148072525849916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/130148072525849916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/11/darlie-is-toothpaste.html' title='Darlie is a toothpaste'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-4757265039107803449</id><published>2009-11-18T19:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T19:44:44.319+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Netball'/><title type='text'>Home Sweet Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Finally after three days of fun and sweat, I'm home. Eyes are very sore right now maybe due to the excessive sun exposure. I got my ring finger swollen. I was left with nine throughout the whole camp, since I taped it with my middle finger. Not easy. I felt like a cripple. Did I mention, it already got swollen at the start of the first day?=.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will talk more about the camp some other day. I'm feeling very lethargic right now, knowing that I have a league to participate tomorrow morning. Since I tweeet, go see? FOLLOW ME SHAMPOOOOOO~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-4757265039107803449?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/4757265039107803449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/11/home-sweet-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/4757265039107803449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/4757265039107803449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/11/home-sweet-home.html' title='Home Sweet Home'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-1343157754483632906</id><published>2009-11-15T15:36:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T22:01:39.104+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Specifically for you</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I apologised to your friend, NOT YOU. So cut the crap. I fucking don't care about you. It's between me and her. Jangan nak menyebok. If I'm having my period now, i would have thrown my sanitary pad right at your face cause you look like a sanitary bin to me. Oops. And one more thing, you wanna text that guy? Go ahead by all means. He wouldn't even entertain girls  like you. Besides, you don't even have his number in the first place. So, talk logically please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to camp tomorrow. I'll tweet my way through. Miss me bloggers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-1343157754483632906?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/1343157754483632906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/11/specifically-for-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/1343157754483632906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/1343157754483632906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/11/specifically-for-you.html' title='Specifically for you'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-7282234498259471519</id><published>2009-11-13T13:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T13:54:26.998+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Town'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Math, yet again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I only had to attend school for one Math class, yet again. After school, we had breakfast at lot 1. Dinah came home with me in the afternoon. Showered, change and made our way to Dinah’s place. Soon after, met her friend and we trained to town. After sending her phone for servicing, we decided to have lunch. So much for the effort, all the fast food restaurants were packed. We trained back to Causeway Point with an empty stomach. By the time we reach there, it was already time for dinner. We ate at LJS and made our separate ways home soon after.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I saw two friends from Facebook. It was so random.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SvzzohDpqnI/AAAAAAAABXY/y44Xi3ZleI4/s1600-h/25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SvzzohDpqnI/AAAAAAAABXY/y44Xi3ZleI4/s400/25.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403461530331753074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-7282234498259471519?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/7282234498259471519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/11/math-yet-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/7282234498259471519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/7282234498259471519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/11/math-yet-again.html' title='Math, yet again'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SvzzohDpqnI/AAAAAAAABXY/y44Xi3ZleI4/s72-c/25.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-2826962159920543986</id><published>2009-11-13T12:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T13:40:53.855+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weirdos'/><title type='text'>My touch screen phone</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It’s so darn pathetic that I had to attend school just for one math class. I reached home before noon. In the evening, went with sister to get myself a new phone. It so turns out that I need a 21 year old adult to sign up a mobile plan for me. So, we had to call mummy to help me. She was kinda mad as she was asleep at that time. I got a new phone just after two days of losing one. COOOOL~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just arrived home when my weirdo boys asked me out. They’re such dear gentlemen to ask me to meet them at the park, instead of somewhere nearby. Thanks a lot for the sweaty walk there eh. We made our way to our usual hangout place and bought waffles soon after by bike. Thank goodness. Mummy and sister called a couple times, got irritated and decided to go home. Coincidentally, they got to see my sister under my block. Josey and Hakim, no chance okay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SvzpP5j0-EI/AAAAAAAABXQ/7J26O3oOwjg/s1600-h/Photo0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SvzpP5j0-EI/AAAAAAAABXQ/7J26O3oOwjg/s400/Photo0002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403450112296155202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-2826962159920543986?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/2826962159920543986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-touch-screen-phone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/2826962159920543986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/2826962159920543986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-touch-screen-phone.html' title='My touch screen phone'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SvzpP5j0-EI/AAAAAAAABXQ/7J26O3oOwjg/s72-c/Photo0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-7854667559241042323</id><published>2009-11-10T17:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T18:04:44.351+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><title type='text'>White boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My contacts, my pictures, my songs and my videos, are all gone.  Imagine living without a phone for one day.  It’s indescribable. No one can contact me and neither can I contact anyone. My phone’s always been in my pocket. Since it’s gone, I replaced it with a comb. HAHA. I’m now persuading mummy to sign up a mobile plan for me. *begging*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was surfing YouTube and I stumbled upon this hilariously, stupefying video.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wYsz85Z9Ho4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wYsz85Z9Ho4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-7854667559241042323?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/7854667559241042323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/11/white-boy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/7854667559241042323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/7854667559241042323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/11/white-boy.html' title='White boy'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-424803679694038053</id><published>2009-11-09T20:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T20:51:36.013+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Class'/><title type='text'>Dumbstruck</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I was late for school just now. Not that it matters at all since the first period was Geography. Physics was exciting as expected. We had a longer recess time and skipped half of English class. Liya won’t stop debating with me over the pronunciation of some words that we usually use. Thank goodness, Mr. Khairol was there to answer our doubts. A big HAHA to Shazilla. * Inside joke* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School ended quite early and training was two hours away=.= I ate lunch with netball mates to kill time. Training was cool. Cool because we trained in an air-conditioned room. Haha. Our usual  five-rounds-jog was dragged to the end of the training, instead of the start. So not cool. I was panting when training ended.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lost my phone. Don’t text or call. Period.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-424803679694038053?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/424803679694038053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/11/dumbstruck.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/424803679694038053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/424803679694038053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/11/dumbstruck.html' title='Dumbstruck'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-195391767700089937</id><published>2009-11-06T21:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T22:19:08.862+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Class'/><title type='text'>The Evolution</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;School &gt; Home &gt; Alexandra Hospital &gt; Queensway &gt; Home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I attended school this morning. Math was the first class. We learnt a new topic, again. It wasn’t that hard though. Geography was next. Didn’t pay any attention to whatever’s going on in class, as usual. English class was a discovery. We started off discussing about extinct species but we ended off the class discussion, talking about the Earth's evolution. We really got carried away with the topic. Even, heredity came out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went home straight right after school ended. Went out again in the afternoon and met homies. We made our way to Alexandra Hospital and Emily got her braces done there. We watched The Rachael Ray Show, our only source of entertainment for that dreadful long wait. The wait was too long for us, decided to go ahead to Queensway. We bought our favourite Yam Milk Tea there. I was craving for it since ever. We bought new FBT shorts. Then Emily came along. I suddenly felt like buying red FBT shorts since I already bought a blue one. Went to almost all the stores and they only have Medium sizes. Search the whole mall and finally found the one I wanted, by accident. It was even a dollar cheaper. Shissh, I could’ve saved another dollar if I knew. Not that I save up or anything. Haha. I’m already eyeing on those white converse shoes I saw just now. They called me a noob just because I asked them whether those shoes were allowed in school. Still, Converse shoes would do just fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yinghong stayed at her mom’s shop while we went home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-195391767700089937?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/195391767700089937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/11/evolution.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/195391767700089937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/195391767700089937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/11/evolution.html' title='The Evolution'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-6769662203309412942</id><published>2009-11-03T23:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T23:53:58.153+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Halloweeeeeeen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"  &gt;MORE PHOTOS ON &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.facebook.com/photos.php?id=728853838#/album.php?aid=122021&amp;amp;id=728853838"&gt;FACEBOOK&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SvBKlanPyfI/AAAAAAAABXI/qdOMrgs4LfM/s1600-h/Picture+2181304.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SvBKlanPyfI/AAAAAAAABXI/qdOMrgs4LfM/s400/Picture+2181304.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399897959876774386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SvBKlCZLMAI/AAAAAAAABXA/mkhAPMRMx6A/s1600-h/Picture+2181299.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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We sorta helped out her granny in the kitchen and ate lunch there too. It was a spicy and delicious meal. After lunch, went to a nearby shopping mall to meet Syahira and also buy accessories. Went back to her house and watch some more TV. After a few hours later, we went to Causeway Point to get their costumes. It was already 6pm by the time we arrived back at her house. We actually ran from the bus stop to her house. Haha. We were so behind schedule. We quickly got our hair and make-up done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It already started to pour by the time we went out. But that didn’t stop us from going Trick or Treating. I’m a cute pumpkin, Emily’s a seductive witch, Yinghong’s a Barbie/princess, Dinah’s a mysterious girl and Syahira’s a devil. There were a lot of Caucasian families living in that area; I got a little excited with their cute sons. HAHA. Most of the bungalows were decorated with spider webs on their gates, ghosts hanging from their windows, coffins in their front yards. There’s too much to describe. It was a gruesome atmosphere at night. We actually went through the whole area in the afternoon before hand. We saw some people dressed up as “Makcik Keropok” and “Phua Chu Kang”. Wanted to take photos of them but sadly didn’t. Since we came out late, some houses were already out of candy:( We were mesmerized every single time we walked into the huge houses. There was a particular house which had a fountain on their front yard. A FOUNTAIN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Halloween night ended after almost two hours of walking non-stop. With all the walking up and down hills, I got three blisters as the result. Nevertheless, our bags were heavy with treats:D The rest went home while I decided to stay over. My legs needed the rest. Showered and watch some more TV. The Exorcism of Emily Rose was on last night. We didn’t quite finish watching it since I dozed off on the couch after having dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up this morning and watched some more TV. We were munching on the treats all the way. Showered and packed up. We made our way to Causeway Point, along with her family. I finally had my first meal of the day at 4pm. I don’t know how I could even survive without proper food for that period of time. We had brunch at Banquet. I made my way home soon after. Thanks Dinah for the warm hospitality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only have a few photos with me. Most of them are with Syahira. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna go out for dinner with family nowwwwwwww.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/Su2JpDpMNGI/AAAAAAAABWg/7-jggC_mkMg/s1600-h/15452_167634437788_727572788_2689189_8049046_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/Su2JpDpMNGI/AAAAAAAABWg/7-jggC_mkMg/s400/15452_167634437788_727572788_2689189_8049046_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399122866732807266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-6862212109407016404?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/6862212109407016404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/11/trick-or-treeeeaaaaat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/6862212109407016404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/6862212109407016404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/11/trick-or-treeeeaaaaat.html' title='Trick or Treat ?'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/Su2JpDpMNGI/AAAAAAAABWg/7-jggC_mkMg/s72-c/15452_167634437788_727572788_2689189_8049046_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-5155032476946498656</id><published>2009-10-30T21:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T22:29:37.939+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>I am a 15 year old girl now</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I burst into tears the moment the clock strikes 12. That’s when I received my first birthday message from Hakim LF. I didn’t realize how much I miss you until last night huh, best friend? The weeping continues on after the others wished me too.  Thanks for staying up late to wish me - Khalifie, Danial Feriza, Yuxiang, Azy, Jelyn and Akim Shambles. Yinghong wished me at 0230. HAHA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up this morning and none of my family members wished me. I thought, maybe they forgot? As I was in the bathroom, the lights went off. I was shrieking and was about to spout out vulgarities. I was awestruck to see my family standing outside, singing me a birthday song with a cheesecake. Yes, I was naked. HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Leeyana, Liya and Aiqal for the birthday cards. Syakirah and Wannah, thanks for the hugs and kisses. Ewww, HAHA. Dinah, thanks for wishing me umpteen times in school. When classmates sang a birthday song for me, I was crying tears of joy, again. I didn’t know I was that emotional. Thanks to those who wished me in school and even on Facebook. Ya’ll are deeply appreciated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met Khalifie outside school right after it ended. Since it was my birthday wish, he had to. HAHA. We walked our way from school to Lot 1. That’s the only way we could catch up on things since he’s busy with O’s. He had to leave after a while for school and I met my girls soon after. The hilarity was insane. We made videos of ourselves fooling around. Pictures will do the elaboration. Thanks for the day people :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy made dinner just now. I guess that's his way of wishing me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Celebrating Halloween tomorrooooooooow~ XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/Surqaqvy1yI/AAAAAAAABWY/1JigzoOazXA/s1600-h/DSC00664.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/Surqaqvy1yI/AAAAAAAABWY/1JigzoOazXA/s400/DSC00664.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398384847229212450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SurqabPN5bI/AAAAAAAABWQ/XiLP8An_gug/s1600-h/DSC00700.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SurqabPN5bI/AAAAAAAABWQ/XiLP8An_gug/s400/DSC00700.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398384843066041778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-5155032476946498656?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/5155032476946498656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-am-15-year-old-girl-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/5155032476946498656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/5155032476946498656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-am-15-year-old-girl-now.html' title='I am a 15 year old girl now'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/Surqaqvy1yI/AAAAAAAABWY/1JigzoOazXA/s72-c/DSC00664.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-6426773217945378990</id><published>2009-10-29T19:07:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T19:39:56.772+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Assembly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Class'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Cockeyed</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The morning started off with PSE class. It was strangely fun. I know, my classmates know. You people don’t know:P We watched Ratatouille during F&amp;amp;N class. Emily was laughing her ass out all the way. Skipped Math class and went to the classroom with free food. HAHA. It was hysterically hilarious. Two thumbs up. We watched Army Days during History class. Yet, another hilarious show. The briefing during assembly is absurd. How can the school expect us to change our dress code after three years?! I felt woozy. Seriously, who really cares what other people think of our school? With the privileges we get, I bet other students would want to come to our school. Basically, our school will be a black and white one from next year onwards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My parents will not be attending the Parent-Teacher Conference today. I think Mr. Lim misinterpret my dad’s words. He was so sure that my mum was able to come when my dad said he’ll try asking. I got pressurized with the grin on his face. He thought I was just making up excuses.  I told him that my dad’s only free on Saturdays and he’s reply was, “Like that, I’ll go to your house then. I don’t want to come back to school on Saturdays” =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After school, I followed Dinah to meet her friends, crazy wacko friends of hers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today’s my best friend’s birthday. Describe Emily in two words; sarcastically hilarious. Since our birthdays fall on almost the same day, we’ve been buying each other presents together every single year. I hope our yearly traditions would not stop, ever. We’re celebrating HAFILY’s birthday on Halloween. Cool~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"  &gt;MORE PHOTOS ON &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.facebook.com/home.php?#/album.php?aid=120683&amp;amp;id=728853838"&gt;FACEBOOK&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/Sul4Msvw9BI/AAAAAAAABWI/s9mruEw7c8o/s1600-h/DSC00623.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/Sul4Msvw9BI/AAAAAAAABWI/s9mruEw7c8o/s400/DSC00623.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397977787945514002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/Sul4MQK9qnI/AAAAAAAABWA/8CMTQFOrrvc/s1600-h/DSC00631.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/Sul4MQK9qnI/AAAAAAAABWA/8CMTQFOrrvc/s400/DSC00631.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397977780274965106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/Sul4MCE9ixI/AAAAAAAABV4/sYH6P7WwugI/s1600-h/DSC02569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/Sul4MCE9ixI/AAAAAAAABV4/sYH6P7WwugI/s400/DSC02569.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397977776491694866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-6426773217945378990?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/6426773217945378990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/10/cockeyed-idea.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/6426773217945378990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/6426773217945378990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/10/cockeyed-idea.html' title='Cockeyed'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/Sul4Msvw9BI/AAAAAAAABWI/s9mruEw7c8o/s72-c/DSC00623.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-4360334291158905790</id><published>2009-10-27T18:09:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T19:17:25.103+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Class'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Confabulation is for bull to shit</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;School DM is so unpredictable and annoying, checking on students’ shoes during morning assembly=.= The day started off great with PSE class. Most of them got excited. HAHA. Gay friends of mine:D Physics class was hilarious but pressurizing. Me and Mr. Ng won’t stop insulting each other during Social Studies class. In a nonsensical gesture, mind you. We had two periods of English class in the IT Resource Room. To further add to my frenzy, we played Taboo, again XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention, we got our identification cards just now? Thank god, finally. The long wait was driving me up the wall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m starting to think that I’m a regular customer. It so pisses me off that I got chosen for the Parent-Teacher Conference. For goodness sake, I improved! My PSLE score is to blame for making me underachieve with the expected target grades. I can’t recall the last time I’m not chosen for this bullshit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SubHGY6UIMI/AAAAAAAABVQ/gRBGU6zt4gY/s1600-h/DSC00539.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SubHGY6UIMI/AAAAAAAABVQ/gRBGU6zt4gY/s400/DSC00539.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397220116030300354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SubHGqkn-uI/AAAAAAAABVY/b8fFhI8HJ8k/s1600-h/Photo-0140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SubHGqkn-uI/AAAAAAAABVY/b8fFhI8HJ8k/s400/Photo-0140.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397220120771164898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-4360334291158905790?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/4360334291158905790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/10/confabulation-is-bullshit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/4360334291158905790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/4360334291158905790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/10/confabulation-is-bullshit.html' title='Confabulation is for bull to shit'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SubHGY6UIMI/AAAAAAAABVQ/gRBGU6zt4gY/s72-c/DSC00539.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-5549061816879898432</id><published>2009-10-26T19:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T20:29:26.988+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Tough Luck</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today’s promotion day.  So, what do I do when there’s no school? A morning jog at the canal of course!  CRAPS. Went along with Yinghong and Aina. Something dumb; somebody only brought along her slippers to jog=.= Clever huh that somebody? There were a total of 11 construction workers staring at us. Shissh, Buncut, you told me you were gonna talk to them for me.. Jog all the way. Aina strolled most of the time, of course. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the jog, showered and made our way to the nearest McDonald’s. Yet again, we were craving for it since the start. This time it wasn’t the early risers. Tough luck, we were a few minutes late for breakfast.  We’re just not meant to eat McGriddles for breakfast huh? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After our brunch, met greendrige mates at Lot 1 and was home soon after.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and, Happy Birthday Junhuai :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SuWF9vR1XHI/AAAAAAAABVI/7yCvcZVR6QQ/s1600-h/DSC02552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SuWF9vR1XHI/AAAAAAAABVI/7yCvcZVR6QQ/s400/DSC02552.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396867024183188594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-5549061816879898432?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/5549061816879898432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/10/tough-luck.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/5549061816879898432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/5549061816879898432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/10/tough-luck.html' title='Tough Luck'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SuWF9vR1XHI/AAAAAAAABVI/7yCvcZVR6QQ/s72-c/DSC02552.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-8133908845314793331</id><published>2009-10-23T19:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T16:01:35.130+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Class'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>The Game of Unspeakable Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Chemistry class was hectic as usual, with worksheets to be done. Equation &amp;amp; Formula Writings all the way. Continued from where we left off from the movie yesterday during Math class. It was free period for History class since Mr. Lim was away. Almost everyone slept. English class was the best. We played Taboo in the IT Resource Room; my second favourite room in school. It’s air conditioned^^ Our group were so engrossed in the game, seriously. With all the screaming and shouting, we can hardly make out what they were saying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent the time after school with schoolmates. Initial plan was to.. Urgh, damn you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SuGabMG6ylI/AAAAAAAABVA/xJbaGWRZrRg/s1600-h/DSC02546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SuGabMG6ylI/AAAAAAAABVA/xJbaGWRZrRg/s400/DSC02546.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395763620463954514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SuGaa231jbI/AAAAAAAABU4/nFSU3bTWg40/s1600-h/DSC02543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SuGaa231jbI/AAAAAAAABU4/nFSU3bTWg40/s400/DSC02543.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395763614763552178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SuGaaonZWmI/AAAAAAAABUw/ELR-Ybj6Chw/s1600-h/DSC02542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SuGaaonZWmI/AAAAAAAABUw/ELR-Ybj6Chw/s400/DSC02542.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395763610936498786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-8133908845314793331?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/8133908845314793331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/10/game-of-unspeakable-fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/8133908845314793331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/8133908845314793331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/10/game-of-unspeakable-fun.html' title='The Game of Unspeakable Fun'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SuGabMG6ylI/AAAAAAAABVA/xJbaGWRZrRg/s72-c/DSC02546.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-3846506624649276116</id><published>2009-10-22T19:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T19:45:18.292+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Assembly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Results'/><title type='text'>Chapfallen</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;We got back our final overall scores just now. Three Bs, three Cs and one F. Not feeling proud at all with my grades, chapfallen actually. The best grade I’ve gotten was a B3, which came from my math component.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With exams over and done with, lessons were as usual. Miraculously, we watched a movie during F&amp;amp;N class. Never in the history of F&amp;amp;N classes have we slacked and watched a movie for three whole periods. Usually, we got stuffed with memory tests and coursework. Cool ^^ During assembly, boys and girls were given separate talks, concerning the issues on Sex. I didn’t like the pictures though. I was petrified with disgust.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We still had one more period till school ends. We watched the first part of the movie; Surf’s Up. There was peace and quiet with no boys in class. Two other classes join us too, girls only of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-3846506624649276116?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/3846506624649276116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/10/chapfallen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/3846506624649276116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/3846506624649276116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/10/chapfallen.html' title='Chapfallen'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-130994740940414206</id><published>2009-10-21T22:24:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T22:28:43.593+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Netball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Results'/><title type='text'>The Sequel</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Just as I thought, I failed my Geography paper. I got an F grade. HAHA. Chemistry paper broke my heart. I failed it by 2 marks=.= I wasn’t happy with myself. I was dumbfounded for a while.  Thank goodness I passed my Combined Science as an overall score. Mother Tongue results were alright. It’s not to my expectations though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Training was excruciating but fun.  We started off with a jog at the canal. And as usual, training ended off with suicide runs. We were informed that there will be a few netball carnivals during the holidays, yayy^^ Thank god, finally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently, chatting with my favourite boy(s)^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SuAZC1RX4CI/AAAAAAAABUQ/cJMD3LL6wwA/s1600-h/DSC02537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SuAZC1RX4CI/AAAAAAAABUQ/cJMD3LL6wwA/s400/DSC02537.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395339890040234018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SuAW-jvCj2I/AAAAAAAABUI/UAmuWSkUX1A/s1600-h/DSC02508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SuAW-jvCj2I/AAAAAAAABUI/UAmuWSkUX1A/s400/DSC02508.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395337617590095714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-130994740940414206?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/130994740940414206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/10/sequel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/130994740940414206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/130994740940414206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/10/sequel.html' title='The Sequel'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SuAZC1RX4CI/AAAAAAAABUQ/cJMD3LL6wwA/s72-c/DSC02537.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-1319494562578940437</id><published>2009-10-20T20:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T20:22:46.899+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Results'/><title type='text'>Doomsday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Doomsday wasn’t as doomy as I thought it would be. I managed to pass 3 out of the 4 results given today. There were only 9 passes in my class for Social Studies paper, so I didn’t feel bad at all. I got a D grade though. I bet I’ll get the same for Geography too. Combined Humanities, sorry. I passed my Physics and English Paper 2 with borderline scores. On the other hand, I have good news to share with the World Wide Web; I GOT 12 OUT OF 13 FOR A WORLD HISTORY ESSAY! COOOOOL~ XD First time passing it some more. Wow^^Not to sound boastful, my Math results are not to my expectations even though I got a B grade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The usuals, went to Lot 1 after school. We played Truth or Dare at the rooftop. Couldn’t stop laughing. I didn’t get to do any dares, lucky. I was praying to get heads every time I toss the coin, too nervous. Not gonna elaborate any further, peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, Doomsday the Sequel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-1319494562578940437?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/1319494562578940437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/10/doomsday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/1319494562578940437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/1319494562578940437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/10/doomsday.html' title='Doomsday'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-5862884618458141439</id><published>2009-10-19T18:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T19:35:43.427+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Breakfast'/><title type='text'>The Canal</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today felt like school to me cause I woke up at 6+ =.= Wash up and took the bus to Yinghong’s. Changed shoes and off we went to the canal. The morning jog was excruciating. I already got muscle cramps on my tummy after a few minutes. So darn pathetic. It goes to show, I was about to become a pig. Miraculously, we jogged back and forth without stopping. The one reason that made me not stop; I didn’t want to be left alone. HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Was all drippy and sticky when we finally reached Tech Whye again. Showered at Yinghong’s. Took the bus to Lot 1. The initial plan was to have breakfast at McDonald’s. Ironically, it was full. I was really craving for Sausage McMuffin since before jogging. DAMN YOU EARLY RISERS! We had breakfast at LJS instead. I realised my pants were loose. It could only mean two things; My pants are getting loose or I'M LOSING MY ASS! Hangout at the library and was home by noon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There's school tomorrow. AHHHH, DOOMSDAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-5862884618458141439?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/5862884618458141439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/10/canal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/5862884618458141439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/5862884618458141439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/10/canal.html' title='The Canal'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-1166185868032237028</id><published>2009-10-17T23:11:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T18:49:10.344+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Outing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Netball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><title type='text'>Candles</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today is my mummy’s birthday. HAPPY BIRTHDAY MOM! XD The initial plan was for us to wake up at 5am to surprise her. In the end, I’m the one who woke them up around 6+, mum went back to sleep already by that time. So, made her coffee in a very big mug that says ‘Best Mummy ‘. Light the candles on the birthday cake and a knock on the door. There's a video of it in my Facebook page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In the evening, had dinner with netball mates at Swensens. I don’t know why but I have the feeling that the staffs there kept looking at us. Maybe cause we were laughing very loudly? HAHA. Dinner was Yuxiang’s treat and the bill was over $200. I felt bad but thanks a lot though. And yes, I went in an arcade. It’s been ages since I stepped into one. Ironically, I suck at shooting basketball in the arcade when I’m quite good in court. We took tons of photos together. I’m thinking 200? HAHA&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"  &gt;MORE PHOTOS ON &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=3262814&amp;amp;op=1&amp;amp;o=global&amp;amp;view=global&amp;amp;subj=728853838&amp;amp;id=572711226#/album.php?aid=117439&amp;amp;id=728853838"&gt;FACEBOOK&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/Stq0xypmbdI/AAAAAAAABTE/XpALEOrCb8o/s1600-h/17102009995.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/Stq0xypmbdI/AAAAAAAABTE/XpALEOrCb8o/s400/17102009995.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393822271232437714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/Stq0te-TWcI/AAAAAAAABS8/68cWYneioyc/s1600-h/10224_160351836226_572711226_3263135_2736305_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/Stq0te-TWcI/AAAAAAAABS8/68cWYneioyc/s400/10224_160351836226_572711226_3263135_2736305_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393822197231081922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-1166185868032237028?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/1166185868032237028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/10/candles.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/1166185868032237028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/1166185868032237028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/10/candles.html' title='Candles'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/Stq0xypmbdI/AAAAAAAABTE/XpALEOrCb8o/s72-c/17102009995.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-8168671123512490431</id><published>2009-10-15T20:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T20:18:07.119+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Class'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exams'/><title type='text'>Tug of war</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Spent the whole of last night studying for F&amp;amp;N. I didn’t even laid an eye on my History book. All I was memorizing about was nutrients, nutrients and more nutrients. Not a single war. I fell asleep around midnight in the living room with books and files beside me. Hardworking aren’t I?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;F&amp;amp;N paper could’ve been easier if I studied the whole book which is impossible. I managed to memorize like three essays. I didn’t know I have such a good memory. I did almost all the questions for the first time. Usually, I leave half of the paper blank. I even answered all the three essay questions. Even though they’re full of bullshit, well at least I tried right? SEA History Paper was the last paper for EOY examinations yet it was the best one yet. I’ve been laughing from the start of the paper till the end. The invigilator was hilarious with her gestures. She didn’t really mind us communicating. So much for calling it an EOY exam huh?  Liya even showed a note she wrote to me, which says: Lets fail Pure History together :D All the invigilator did was, confiscate that piece of paper. Cool huh? There was seriously a lot of giggling during the paper. Me, Liya and Dansen got caught a lot of times. It seems like a class test than an exam. With all the hilarity, I didn’t write that much at all because I simply can’t. I love World History but I loathe SEA History. The funny part was the invigilator hand up our answer sheets along with that piece of paper to our history teacher.  We were outside the staff room when Mr. Lim came up and he was like,” what is this????” HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After school, headed to Lot 1, as usual with schoolmates. We really laughed a lot today maybe because we’re too overjoyed that all the stress is finally over? Sat at the library. And yes, that no life with weird hairdo girl was there, as usual. She’s always in the library, helping guys get other girls’ number.  Dog huh? Idk, what’s her payment. Maybe, Scooby snacks?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We went to the night market nearby and bought food. The Keropok Lekor is really trying to train our teeth. It’s freaking hard I tell you! It was like tug-of-war eating it. After gobbling down our food, stomachs were bloated, even though it was only filled with snacks.  We walked around the shopping mall till our legs really couldn’t take it. We saw Mr. Lim in Lot 1 with other teachers. Did I mention, I yelled out,” HISTORY SUCK!”, when I saw him? HAHA. I sounded like a man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/StcRuboHwgI/AAAAAAAABSU/B1XPYAytUt4/s1600-h/DSC02502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/StcRuboHwgI/AAAAAAAABSU/B1XPYAytUt4/s400/DSC02502.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392798568187150850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/StcRt1W_CQI/AAAAAAAABSM/1CqtWshHkQU/s1600-h/DSC02501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/StcRt1W_CQI/AAAAAAAABSM/1CqtWshHkQU/s400/DSC02501.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392798557914728706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/StcRtUcK5TI/AAAAAAAABSE/hYGGrch2p6g/s1600-h/DSC02500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/StcRtUcK5TI/AAAAAAAABSE/hYGGrch2p6g/s400/DSC02500.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392798549078107442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-8168671123512490431?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/8168671123512490431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/10/tug-of-war.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/8168671123512490431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/8168671123512490431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/10/tug-of-war.html' title='Tug of war'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/StcRuboHwgI/AAAAAAAABSU/B1XPYAytUt4/s72-c/DSC02502.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-5038375229802274287</id><published>2009-10-14T14:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T14:38:05.270+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exams'/><title type='text'>What a catastrophe</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Chemistry paper was a disaster. Period. Before World History paper, we had a two hours break. Wow huh? My effort of memorizing the whole essay did pay off. When I got the question paper, the first thing I wanted to make sure was the essay questions. Yes, the Treaty of Versailles came out. I was like *whispering* “LIYA! YESSA! “I was jumping for your joy, not literally of course. Liya was praying for it not to be tested. Hah, in your face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tomorrow will be the last day of End-of-Year Examinations and I’m only left with F&amp;amp;N and Southeast Asia History paper. Getting a pass grade for F&amp;amp;N theory paper would be a miracle. If by chance I got 30 out of 100 for this paper, I would be very satisfied. Cause I already gotten a high score for my coursework component. ^^ Southeast Asia History paper? not so confident about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I just remembered, Benson made this. HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/StVvp3_RZ0I/AAAAAAAABR8/296bf7MRzmQ/s1600-h/DSC01929.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/StVvp3_RZ0I/AAAAAAAABR8/296bf7MRzmQ/s400/DSC01929.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392338894040688450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-5038375229802274287?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/5038375229802274287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-catastrophe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/5038375229802274287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/5038375229802274287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-catastrophe.html' title='What a catastrophe'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/StVvp3_RZ0I/AAAAAAAABR8/296bf7MRzmQ/s72-c/DSC01929.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-8227445581297571329</id><published>2009-10-13T17:01:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T14:16:54.237+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exams'/><title type='text'>tic tac toe</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Just as I thought, I had no absolute knowledge for Geography paper.  I doubt that I’ll pass the paper. It wouldn’t even matter anyway. Mother Listening Comprehension was easy, I guess. I hope I didn’t misinterpret any of the questions. Physics paper would’ve been easier if I studied more.  Thank goodness, I did manage to do all the questions. Did I mention, Liya and Dansen played tic-tac-toe during Geography paper? HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tomorrow’s papers will be Chemistry and World History. I so hope that the Treaty of Versailles will be tested cause i managed to memorize the whole essay answer. Pretty please?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;taken DURING Geography paper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/StVqn1mAs6I/AAAAAAAABR0/3EPLvGHVUlw/s1600-h/DSC01910.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/StVqn1mAs6I/AAAAAAAABR0/3EPLvGHVUlw/s400/DSC01910.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392333361479988130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-8227445581297571329?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/8227445581297571329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/10/tic-tac-toe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/8227445581297571329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/8227445581297571329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/10/tic-tac-toe.html' title='tic tac toe'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/StVqn1mAs6I/AAAAAAAABR0/3EPLvGHVUlw/s72-c/DSC01910.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-6144590101238328979</id><published>2009-10-12T17:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T17:58:27.544+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exams'/><title type='text'>So much out of the conflicts?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I’ve finally come to my senses. I was too pissed yesterday. It’s not because of anyone; it’s because of the stupidest thing I did. I was uploading photos at Facebook when I realized, there were only half of it. I was dumb-founded and it finally came back to me that I’ve accidentally deleted photos from the camera, including those that I took on Saturday. My head was spinning. All day long, I’ve been trying to find a software that could restore deleted memory. There were a lot but needs some payment. To add to my crisis, both my sisters are freaking mad at me because I deleted their photos as well. Clever aren’t i? To those five people on Saturday; SORRY:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Since I didn’t blog about Saturday, I’ll mention it now. Saturday afternoon, met dear homies to go Jalan Raya. Even though there were only six people including myself, it felt like sixty. With only four houses to go, we took our sweet time for each house. That’s the best way. We took a lot of nice photos, especially outside my house.  But thanks to Hafizah, it’s all gone. The only photos left were taken at Syahira’s. There’s like 78 photos, just from her house alone. Wow. Hers was the last house. Did I mention, we watched The Simpsons Movie at Dania’s? HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Finally, Math paper is over and done with.  Social studies paper didn’t go quite well for me. I thought it was the second paper for the day; instead, it was the first. I studied the Sinhalese-Tamils Conflicts but Protestant-Catholic Conflicts came out. Shissh, just my luck huh? So much for trying to ace it, the Math paper was quite hard for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;There’s Physics and Geography paper tomorrow. I hope I can get at least a B grade &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;for Physics. I hate to give up but I’m throwing in the towel for Geography. So, GOOD DAY GEOGRAPHY :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"  &gt;MORE PHOTOS ON &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=756916&amp;amp;op=1&amp;amp;o=global&amp;amp;view=global&amp;amp;subj=728853838&amp;amp;id=1132910507#/album.php?aid=115922&amp;amp;id=728853838"&gt;FACEBOOK&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/StL7YwJqfLI/AAAAAAAABRs/CtZYQlQCk0A/s1600-h/42.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/StL7YwJqfLI/AAAAAAAABRs/CtZYQlQCk0A/s400/42.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391648106576772274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/StL7XzW8k-I/AAAAAAAABRk/Kt-SIquHFQM/s1600-h/27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/StL7XzW8k-I/AAAAAAAABRk/Kt-SIquHFQM/s400/27.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391648090257920994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/StL7XgBh4CI/AAAAAAAABRc/kIsTGJxa_Ds/s1600-h/21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/StL7XgBh4CI/AAAAAAAABRc/kIsTGJxa_Ds/s400/21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391648085067816994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/StL7XDPUNGI/AAAAAAAABRU/YjH4cfrnogQ/s1600-h/02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/StL7XDPUNGI/AAAAAAAABRU/YjH4cfrnogQ/s400/02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391648077341013090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/StL7W1CeN0I/AAAAAAAABRM/B0kYv0-_CNs/s1600-h/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/StL7W1CeN0I/AAAAAAAABRM/B0kYv0-_CNs/s400/01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391648073529046850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-6144590101238328979?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/6144590101238328979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/10/so-much-out-of-conflicts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/6144590101238328979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/6144590101238328979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/10/so-much-out-of-conflicts.html' title='So much out of the conflicts?'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/StL7YwJqfLI/AAAAAAAABRs/CtZYQlQCk0A/s72-c/42.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-4563276935564010179</id><published>2009-10-11T17:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T17:13:05.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>till tomorrow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm too fcuking pissed to blog. Maybe tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                                                                                                         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-4563276935564010179?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/4563276935564010179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/10/till-tomorrow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/4563276935564010179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/4563276935564010179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/10/till-tomorrow.html' title='till tomorrow'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-948592118440918138</id><published>2009-10-09T19:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T19:32:20.939+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exams'/><title type='text'>Naked Fish</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was revising the whole math syllabus yesterday night, was very hectic for me. Just to be sure that I was wide awake for today’s math paper, I even put an alarm for my sleeping time. Even with the whole night revising, I thought it wasn’t enough. I was even revising while walking to school just now. I looked like some retarded kid just now who doesn’t know where she’s walking with her eyes constantly on the paper.  Well, all that retardation did paid off when I was doing the paper. It seems quite easy for me which means, careless mistakes are bound to be made. Thank goodness mathematical formulae were given. If not, instant suicide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It was the only paper today. It was already over by the time it was recess.  I made my way to BPP with classmates to get food from NAKED FISH, bought takeaways. I was craving for it since the start of the week. Walked our way to Greendrige and had our late breakfast there. Even with the takeaways, I still bought a meal there. I was freaking bloated by then. Hangout at Leeyana’s for a while and was home early.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-948592118440918138?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/948592118440918138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/10/naked-fish.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/948592118440918138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/948592118440918138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/10/naked-fish.html' title='Naked Fish'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-4750099056658525768</id><published>2009-10-07T18:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T18:32:00.925+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Class'/><title type='text'>Versailles</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Just as I thought, I got zero for that bearings question. I scored badly for this math test, 14 out of 25. What a pathetic score. Gone through the whole paper but Ms Lee has yet to revise bearings with me. Instead, she went through the whole math syllabus, from the start.  Imagine covering six topics in less than an hour. It was so hectic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;So much for paying attention in Pure History class, Mr. Lim had to do invigilation. We had to do essay writing while he’s gone. Not that you guys might know, it was on the Treaty of Versailles. Yes, I did it, feeling proud of myself right now^^ HAHA. Well, of course with Xavier’s help. Thanks gay friend of mine:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-4750099056658525768?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/4750099056658525768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/10/versailles.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/4750099056658525768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/4750099056658525768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/10/versailles.html' title='Versailles'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-1844285684157740961</id><published>2009-10-06T21:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T21:23:10.526+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tests'/><title type='text'>Bearings are not for donkeys</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SstAj23raQI/AAAAAAAABRE/dLIRfXIzGvo/s1600-h/0764569031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 318px; height: 171px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SstAj23raQI/AAAAAAAABRE/dLIRfXIzGvo/s400/0764569031.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389472363847575810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Math class was the first period today and we had a test on Further Trigonometry. I can’t seem to understand the topic, bearings. I mean seriously.  I know it seems easy for some people to figure it out, but not for me. I think bearing is my weakness in math. I couldn’t even get the only bearing question correct when the answer was written in the question. Stupid careless mistake. Felt like a donkey after Liya told me. To add to my misfortune, I’m sitting for the paper this Friday. Gosh, 3 more days! Ms Lee, pretty please help me with my bearing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have yet started on my English essay on celebrities which is part of my CA marks and its due by midnight. Inspirations anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-1844285684157740961?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/1844285684157740961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/10/bearing-are-for-donkeys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/1844285684157740961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/1844285684157740961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/10/bearing-are-for-donkeys.html' title='Bearings are not for donkeys'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SstAj23raQI/AAAAAAAABRE/dLIRfXIzGvo/s72-c/0764569031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-6350214616401646423</id><published>2009-10-04T19:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T21:12:30.557+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Conversations'/><title type='text'>Video Calls</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I’ve been stuck at home with granny for two consecutive days while my family’s out, enjoying themselves. Seriously, thanks a lot grandma. When I’m bored, what do I do other than going on Facebook? Video call, of course:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SsifHl10sTI/AAAAAAAABQ8/WSXdt2SvMq8/s1600-h/fizah+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SsifHl10sTI/AAAAAAAABQ8/WSXdt2SvMq8/s400/fizah+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388731906914562354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I think I’m in the momentum of blogging. I’ve been posting for four days in a row. Forgetting the fact that it’s exam fever now, it’s a real good head start for my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-6350214616401646423?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/6350214616401646423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/10/video-calls.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/6350214616401646423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/6350214616401646423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/10/video-calls.html' title='Video Calls'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SsifHl10sTI/AAAAAAAABQ8/WSXdt2SvMq8/s72-c/fizah+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-897273578632458346</id><published>2009-10-03T22:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T22:49:11.738+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><title type='text'>Isn't it supposed to hurt?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In the afternoon, came over to aunt's house after fetching her daughter from school and took the opportunity to raya there too, alone. Cause if I don't, I won’t get the chance to since I have to take care of granny whenever my family's out. No doubt about that. Thanks grandma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I’ve been on Facebook since this afternoon and my games addiction is hunting me back. For goodness sake, I’m playing Café World. Help? Oh yeah, that reminds me. I posted a YouTube video on my wall post. And all I can say is, Ouch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/n2PW4dOdbnI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/n2PW4dOdbnI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-897273578632458346?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/897273578632458346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/10/ouch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/897273578632458346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/897273578632458346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/10/ouch.html' title='Isn&apos;t it supposed to hurt?'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-1373646976522144936</id><published>2009-10-02T18:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T19:07:47.067+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exams'/><title type='text'>Two Papers Down</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ola Amigos! I did my Mother Tongue papers just now. So I got it over and done with. Okay, maybe not. MT listening comprehensions has yet to come. I think I flunked my MT Composition badly. It was so out of point. On the other hand, I thought Paper 2 wasn’t that difficult nor was it easy. Average I guess. Two papers down and a lot more to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I’m not very confident for my Humanities component, which I’ll be sitting for in less than two weeks. Yes, I may be a Humanities student but I’ve never passed my Geography papers, ever. If I at least want a pass grade, I have to ace my Social Studies papers which would take a miracle to happen. Since Pure History is a component by itself, I’m gonna work on it. Miraculously, for the first time, I paid my fullest attention and actually understand every single detail in Pure History class. Unfortunately, I’m only left with one more lesson to cover up all the chapters. I’m still counting on for another miracle to happen so, fingers crossed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I just realize something. I’m starting to care for my education. Cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-1373646976522144936?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/1373646976522144936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/10/two-papers-down.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/1373646976522144936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/1373646976522144936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/10/two-papers-down.html' title='Two Papers Down'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3594942176569797206.post-8560156527162527168</id><published>2009-10-01T20:08:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T23:00:03.306+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BPguy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exams'/><title type='text'>Exams Oh Exams</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Hello people! I suddenly had the urge to open up a new blog. Well actually, Leeyana insisted. So yeah, she helped me do the layout and stuff, thanks yeah? I didn't add any links at my old blog to this one, so if you happen to find this one, congrats i guess?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;EOY Exams had just started today. Beginning with English papers. Thanks to the paper setter, we all ended up confused whether it was a letter-writing or a proposal paper. Oh did i mention, halfway through the first paper, my correction tape finished. I was already in my about to throw position. Thank god i realise; ohh ya,I'm still in the middle of an exam=.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;School ended early. Watched an afternoon movie just now, FAME. I'll give the movie an 8 out of 10 rating. There was hardly any storyline but there was never a stop to the cute actors^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And yes, that BP guy I saw again this afternoon is so cute XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SsSHkC7GvaI/AAAAAAAABQM/DZziliJX2cw/s1600-h/fame+final-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SsSHkC7GvaI/AAAAAAAABQM/DZziliJX2cw/s320/fame+final-poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387580107571772834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3594942176569797206-8560156527162527168?l=hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/feeds/8560156527162527168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/10/eoys-oh-eoys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/8560156527162527168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3594942176569797206/posts/default/8560156527162527168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hafizahavegayfriends.blogspot.com/2009/10/eoys-oh-eoys.html' title='Exams Oh Exams'/><author><name>Hafizah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996780203473302747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SzyxfQ8lqpI/AAAAAAAABbI/dm8qGliRS4I/S220/2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dl8bLlN5EJQ/SsSHkC7GvaI/AAAAAAAABQM/DZziliJX2cw/s72-c/fame+final-poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
