<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5330241637226439174</id><updated>2011-07-31T07:41:24.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ONE &amp; ONLY ME.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imahmirah.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5330241637226439174/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imahmirah.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>NUR AMIRAH RAZALI.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255485138418466286</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/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S1MHgddeqvI/AAAAAAAAABw/69wPJRF-pk4/S220/DSC04239.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5330241637226439174.post-2315539561275170051</id><published>2010-03-05T14:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T14:24:54.547+08:00</updated><title type='text'>upon request</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, serif; font-size: medium; "&gt;Hey friends !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Sorry for not updating and i will not be updating. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;No internet. Has been cut ! Damnnnnnn ! That explains why. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Right now, im at my aunt's house. I am now slacking using my cousin's laptop. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I really do miss blogging and chatting. I will be back soon. Be patience ya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I miss all  my cyber friends. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Love and kisses from me.&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/5330241637226439174-2315539561275170051?l=imahmirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5330241637226439174/posts/default/2315539561275170051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5330241637226439174/posts/default/2315539561275170051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imahmirah.blogspot.com/2010/03/upon-request.html' title='upon request'/><author><name>NUR AMIRAH RAZALI.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255485138418466286</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/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S1MHgddeqvI/AAAAAAAAABw/69wPJRF-pk4/S220/DSC04239.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5330241637226439174.post-7718408079383478146</id><published>2010-02-12T17:28:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T17:43:55.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Updates :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;yesterday i had a whole day sleeping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i woke up and went online to chat with my love ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i was otp with some old friends till late in the morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i woke up/ took my shower and had my breakfast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;check my mails and tagged.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;went online where there's nobody to chat with so i appeared offline.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;re-customize my blog again and again -_-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i had a chat wit one or two friends talking shits. yeah !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;now i am here posting something on my blog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And to all the couples who is celebrating Valentine Day, I wish you all the best and last long with your love ones. Keep rocking each other ass. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Happy surfing people =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5330241637226439174-7718408079383478146?l=imahmirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5330241637226439174/posts/default/7718408079383478146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5330241637226439174/posts/default/7718408079383478146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imahmirah.blogspot.com/2010/02/updates-yesterday-i-had-whole-day.html' title=''/><author><name>NUR AMIRAH RAZALI.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255485138418466286</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/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S1MHgddeqvI/AAAAAAAAABw/69wPJRF-pk4/S220/DSC04239.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5330241637226439174.post-313307948971647562</id><published>2010-02-11T07:27:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T16:17:40.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436760754879731234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S3NBGfNkFiI/AAAAAAAAAFU/cDQEajrii4E/s320/errie.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;20th&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;Birthday&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;Errie&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;Semoga panjang umur dan dimurahkan rezekimu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&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/5330241637226439174-313307948971647562?l=imahmirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5330241637226439174/posts/default/313307948971647562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5330241637226439174/posts/default/313307948971647562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imahmirah.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-20th-birthday-errie-semoga.html' title=''/><author><name>NUR AMIRAH RAZALI.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255485138418466286</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/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S1MHgddeqvI/AAAAAAAAABw/69wPJRF-pk4/S220/DSC04239.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S3NBGfNkFiI/AAAAAAAAAFU/cDQEajrii4E/s72-c/errie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5330241637226439174.post-3181422312382819775</id><published>2010-02-10T15:34:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T16:18:07.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S3Jhm95NLdI/AAAAAAAAAFE/F1G0UBuPEkQ/s1600-h/DSC06297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436515022267035090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S3Jhm95NLdI/AAAAAAAAAFE/F1G0UBuPEkQ/s400/DSC06297.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Time checked : 3.34pm. Currently I am all alone at home. Both sisters is working. Parents is out to settle something urgent. Left me who is always slackign around at home. HAHA ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am so damn bored. I was on MSN a while ago but I decided to offline due to the boredness I cant take it. I was chatting with both my ex-secondary schoolmates but one is busy with her work and the other he is busy with something else. Then I went to check my Tagged. I re-customize my background. I have an itchy hands I tell you. Huhur ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I've already topped up my prepaid. Yipeeee ! I only message with certain people that I feel like messaging with. To those that I didnt reply or answer your call means I am not least interested to reply your message or to answer your call. Too bad and so sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately Ive been eating non-stop. I think Ive gained weight. Fuyoooo ! My cheeks is getting chubbier I guess but I am still the same Amirah. Heh ! Now I am so hungry. I kept thinking about the LJS that mum is bringing back home. I cant wait any longer. Mum where are you ? Be home fast will you ? HAHA !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Im not going out to meet mum because I am lazy to do so. Seriously my body is aching all over. Im not sure why but it has been happening for quite a while. Damn ! I think I wanna go for a massage soon :) Heh !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I think I have typed what I wanted to type. Happy surfing :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And not forgetting :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S3JmI5RSnHI/AAAAAAAAAFM/AWQPtsY3KAk/s1600-h/yan+yan.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436520003187940466" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S3JmI5RSnHI/AAAAAAAAAFM/AWQPtsY3KAk/s200/yan+yan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY SUFYAN ! :)&lt;/strong&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/5330241637226439174-3181422312382819775?l=imahmirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5330241637226439174/posts/default/3181422312382819775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5330241637226439174/posts/default/3181422312382819775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imahmirah.blogspot.com/2010/02/time-checked-3.html' title=''/><author><name>NUR AMIRAH RAZALI.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255485138418466286</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/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S1MHgddeqvI/AAAAAAAAABw/69wPJRF-pk4/S220/DSC04239.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S3Jhm95NLdI/AAAAAAAAAFE/F1G0UBuPEkQ/s72-c/DSC06297.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5330241637226439174.post-8645972718612111765</id><published>2010-02-09T20:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T16:18:47.145+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S3FboeLHBRI/AAAAAAAAAEs/Ap03GKWf8XE/s1600-h/DSC05718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436226976065455378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S3FboeLHBRI/AAAAAAAAAEs/Ap03GKWf8XE/s200/DSC05718.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I dont know why I kept crying. I felt so sad. I dont know what is happening to me nowadays. My tears will just flow out from my eyes. Im not thinking of anything sad neither do I think about my "ex". I've already moved on and leading a happy life now. I have my family and friends by my side. Im contented enough. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I do feel lonely sometimes. I do get jealous when I saw my friends is happily living with someone special which is their's boyfriend or girlfriends. I have an intention of getting a boyfriend myself but my thought kept telling me that boys are all the same. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I regretted for giving my heart to him and loving him 100% before. I can feel how painful is my heart pain. It took a long time for me to heal that broken heart of mine. I dont wish to repeat the same mistake ever again. Dont be too rushy about going into a relationship. I've learnt my lesson. Let's drop the subject.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Currently I am on MSN chatting with my beloved peoples. I love them. They are always there to cheer me up. Prepaid is damn low. Left with only 2 cents. I tell you Im a heavy user. Haha. Anyways, mum has bought me the top-up card but Im not gonna top any soon. To those who message me, Im utterly sorry for not able to reply your messages. It will be better if Im not using phone. My life will be wonderful. No need to go thru the hassle replying messages or talking on the phone till late nights. HAHA !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I dont have plan for tomorrow but my mum asked me to meet her after work to have LJS with her. I will see how. Im still tired from that last Sunday. My mind is blank right now. I think I will end here for now. Happy surfing readers/bloghoppers/friends =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5330241637226439174-8645972718612111765?l=imahmirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5330241637226439174/posts/default/8645972718612111765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5330241637226439174/posts/default/8645972718612111765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imahmirah.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-dont-know-why-i-kept-crying.html' title=''/><author><name>NUR AMIRAH RAZALI.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255485138418466286</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/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S1MHgddeqvI/AAAAAAAAABw/69wPJRF-pk4/S220/DSC04239.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S3FboeLHBRI/AAAAAAAAAEs/Ap03GKWf8XE/s72-c/DSC05718.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5330241637226439174.post-5654172883133330456</id><published>2010-02-08T07:35:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T16:27:39.267+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kyn's Birthday Bbq Pit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hello friends/readers/bloghoppers. I am here to update about yesterday. It was eekyn's birthday bbq pit. It was damn super fun I tell you. I missed my friends and yesterday I get to let all my misses out to my friends especially eekyn. She is the person that I miss most. Mostly of the people eekyn invited at the bbq pit was the ITE Macpherson mates =) Love you peoples !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This what happened yesterday. I woke up in the morning at about 10 plus. My prepaid was damn low. I couldn't answer or reply back my friend's call/message. Mal kept calling me but I didn't know wht he wants from me. I knew he was coming but I'm sorry Mal I can't answer your call. Bobo and I have decided to meet-up at the Bedok Interchange so I guess Bobo must have told Mal to meet us at the bus interchange. So I reached the interchange at 2 plus. Bo was already there standing waiting for me. He thought I would reach first. HAHA ! (Aku sorry eh BO ; tak sengaja) Then Bobo and I had to wait for Mal to come. So he came a few minutes later after I came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we headed to the watch shop which is next to the Sportlink as Bobo wanted to buy a new watch for himself. He told me that he wants a cheap and a nice watch to wear. So I showed the way and he bought a purple watch and it only cost $8. Damn nice. I feel like buying but I'm cashless. After that, Bobo and Mal complained that the both of them were hungry. So they wanted to go makan. So we headed to the hawker center which was fully-half packed. Mostly of the stalls is closed. So the both of them decided to have the Indian food. Bobo ordered a plate of Mee Goreng while Mal ordered a plate of Fried Rice. I had nothing cause I'm already full. So I just had my drink that was treated by Mal. Thank you so much Mal =) Bobo finished up his plate of mee goreng but Mal did not finish his fried rice as he complained that the fried rice is not cooked and it is not to what he odered. What a wasteful. Then both of them went to withdraw their's money at the ATM. Then we proceeded to the bus interchange to get bus 401. So as we were reaching at the berth, we missed the bus but nevermind. we waited for such a long time after another bus came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We board the bus. Bobo, as usual he was having fun and making noises in the bus. He talked so loudly like nobody's business. HAHAHA ! He is like that but at the same I enjoyed and I laughed all the way included Mal too. A few stops, we reached the venue but guess what. Bobo was complaining that we had to walk. HAHAHA ! But seriously I tell you it was damn far from the place that we alighted. I was sweating profusely due to the weather. Let me tell you, the weather was damn sorching hot. We walked and walked and we finally reached the pit C24. I was so delighted to see eekyn. I miss her so much. Seriously shit. HAHAHA ! I hugged her and I was complaining to her about Bobo and Mal. She laughed. (You know I know)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sat after the rest came. It was really a hot day. Somemore they are baberqueing some chickens/crabmeats/hotdogs. So the smoke was directing to where we were sitting and it added to the hotness. I sat down quietly as I felt akward. Because it's been such a long time I didn't meet the rest and there's a few of them I knew and saw in school before but we have never talk to each other. That was the weirdful part. Seriously but I had fun yesterday. I was distressing myself at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I need my friends as my remedy =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here are some pictures that I took :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S29cxM9AIsI/AAAAAAAAADc/fAXEix_XB68/s1600-h/DSC07051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435665275619910338" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S29cxM9AIsI/AAAAAAAAADc/fAXEix_XB68/s320/DSC07051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Representing &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;EEKYN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(b'day girl)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Aww ! what a sweet smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S29d4TJ0AzI/AAAAAAAAADk/nW5tJTm4UT4/s1600-h/DSC07048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435666497054966578" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S29d4TJ0AzI/AAAAAAAAADk/nW5tJTm4UT4/s320/DSC07048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The best entertainer and the right &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;person to make us laugh ; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BOBO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S29edB2x7fI/AAAAAAAAADs/EPGPpZ8R8Mo/s1600-h/DSC07049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435667128066895346" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S29edB2x7fI/AAAAAAAAADs/EPGPpZ8R8Mo/s320/DSC07049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Akmal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is the name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S29fYSzmSLI/AAAAAAAAAD0/xY_BaQiUNik/s1600-h/DSC07050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435668146229233842" style="WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S29fYSzmSLI/AAAAAAAAAD0/xY_BaQiUNik/s320/DSC07050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Firhan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. He won every &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;rounds of taiti game and look &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;how happy eekyn is. Hees=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S29gNv_GWJI/AAAAAAAAAD8/qLv-oiKRTkA/s1600-h/DSC07046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435669064595167378" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S29gNv_GWJI/AAAAAAAAAD8/qLv-oiKRTkA/s320/DSC07046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;eekyn was on&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;smile&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for the whole &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;day. a sweet one somemore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There's more to come. All pictures of us is captured in Bobo's camera. Bloody camera had to be spoilt on the day I badly want to use. Grr !~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will upload it once Bobo has send me the pictures=)&lt;br /&gt;Till here then ; takecare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As I promised you people/readers that I will be updating the rest of the pictures right ? So here it goes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pictures that were taken at Bobo's camera:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S3A2dW2Ut1I/AAAAAAAAAEE/TV-OcfiqHuc/s1600-h/KIN+N+MIRA.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435904628213725010" style="WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S3A2dW2Ut1I/AAAAAAAAAEE/TV-OcfiqHuc/s400/KIN+N+MIRA.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;see how happy i am and so do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the birthday girl =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S3A3Rfc3VZI/AAAAAAAAAEM/aJGQj0pk2rI/s1600-h/GALS2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435905523876058514" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S3A3Rfc3VZI/AAAAAAAAAEM/aJGQj0pk2rI/s320/GALS2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ayn ; Nurul ; Eekyn ; Lala &amp;amp; Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S3A4VERe1-I/AAAAAAAAAEU/YqfZhDO7WW0/s1600-h/AIN+MIRA+KIN.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435906684811663330" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S3A4VERe1-I/AAAAAAAAAEU/YqfZhDO7WW0/s320/AIN+MIRA+KIN.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Three Gorgeous Ladies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S3A5OPlsD0I/AAAAAAAAAEc/iHxJSEhmsfc/s1600-h/RAMAI5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435907667101749058" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S3A5OPlsD0I/AAAAAAAAAEc/iHxJSEhmsfc/s320/RAMAI5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;From left to right :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Me ; Kalipah ; Ayn ; Mal ; Eekyn ; Don; Nurul; Bobo ; Lala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S3A6OdaCnsI/AAAAAAAAAEk/d59ODB1kLJY/s1600-h/YK.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435908770322620098" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 246px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S3A6OdaCnsI/AAAAAAAAAEk/d59ODB1kLJY/s320/YK.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Our friendship will never end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A special message to Eekyn :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hey girl, thank you so much for everything that you have done. We appreciated your organisation for your birthday bbq pit. It was an awesome moments for me as its been such a long time I didn't manage to see you or to go out with you girl. Yesterday was really happening with all the mates around. They made this happened and guess what it is all because of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We hope that you had an enjoyable moments too =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Iloveyousomuch Eekyn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span 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type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5330241637226439174/posts/default/5654172883133330456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5330241637226439174/posts/default/5654172883133330456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imahmirah.blogspot.com/2010/02/kyns-birthday-bbq-pit.html' title='Kyn&apos;s Birthday Bbq Pit'/><author><name>NUR AMIRAH RAZALI.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255485138418466286</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/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S1MHgddeqvI/AAAAAAAAABw/69wPJRF-pk4/S220/DSC04239.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S29cxM9AIsI/AAAAAAAAADc/fAXEix_XB68/s72-c/DSC07051.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5330241637226439174.post-652168048342509419</id><published>2010-02-05T15:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T16:25:09.801+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S2wRJomfHrI/AAAAAAAAADU/DwJtajykWiY/s1600-h/eekyn+gua.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434737707544682162" style="WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S2wRJomfHrI/AAAAAAAAADU/DwJtajykWiY/s320/eekyn+gua.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;20TH &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;BIRTHDAY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;TO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;NURUL&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ASYIKIN&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Dear Eekyn, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You have turned to 20 years old. (dah kakak2 lah dia)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;May all your wishes come true and all the best in your love &amp;amp; career life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I want you to know that I am always there for you. I want to know too that you are always loved by me and remember that you aren't worthless in my eyes. See you this Sunday alright =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Takecare Eekyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S2vQT7yJFQI/AAAAAAAAADM/mYRZhEx8tio/s1600-h/DSC05603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434666416236729602" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S2vQT7yJFQI/AAAAAAAAADM/mYRZhEx8tio/s320/DSC05603.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Hello people ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Am I pretty ? Care to be my friend ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5330241637226439174-652168048342509419?l=imahmirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5330241637226439174/posts/default/652168048342509419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5330241637226439174/posts/default/652168048342509419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imahmirah.blogspot.com/2010/02/am-i-pretty-care-to-be-my-friend.html' title=''/><author><name>NUR AMIRAH RAZALI.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255485138418466286</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/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S1MHgddeqvI/AAAAAAAAABw/69wPJRF-pk4/S220/DSC04239.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S2wRJomfHrI/AAAAAAAAADU/DwJtajykWiY/s72-c/eekyn+gua.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5330241637226439174.post-3051656702511342194</id><published>2010-01-31T23:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T23:42:59.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S2WkEJw7FdI/AAAAAAAAADE/8sVjUoKaqcc/s1600-h/ripped+jeans+3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432928916739921362" style="WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S2WkEJw7FdI/AAAAAAAAADE/8sVjUoKaqcc/s320/ripped+jeans+3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S2WjqVAA_JI/AAAAAAAAAC8/6bRecZk2WlU/s1600-h/ripped+jeans+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432928473079413906" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S2WjqVAA_JI/AAAAAAAAAC8/6bRecZk2WlU/s320/ripped+jeans+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S2Wji3mckZI/AAAAAAAAAC0/e94DlgZxA_I/s1600-h/ripped+jeans+1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432928344928457106" style="WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S2Wji3mckZI/AAAAAAAAAC0/e94DlgZxA_I/s320/ripped+jeans+1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;as what you see above is the ripped jeans. i want to have my jeans ripped but i dont know how to do it. i dont want to waste my money to find on the ready made ripped jeans. its better to have your own handmade ripped jeans. agree ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;basically i want my jeans to be rip just like the in 2nd photo. i want it to be ripped just like that. anybody knows how to ripped jeans ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5330241637226439174-3051656702511342194?l=imahmirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5330241637226439174/posts/default/3051656702511342194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5330241637226439174/posts/default/3051656702511342194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imahmirah.blogspot.com/2010/01/as-what-you-see-above-is-ripped-jeans.html' title=''/><author><name>NUR AMIRAH RAZALI.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255485138418466286</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/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S1MHgddeqvI/AAAAAAAAABw/69wPJRF-pk4/S220/DSC04239.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S2WkEJw7FdI/AAAAAAAAADE/8sVjUoKaqcc/s72-c/ripped+jeans+3.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5330241637226439174.post-3156097653421356425</id><published>2010-01-30T13:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T14:51:47.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S2PEKc36RtI/AAAAAAAAACs/fXAiZbh2T9E/s1600-h/Image261.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432401259367384786" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S2PEKc36RtI/AAAAAAAAACs/fXAiZbh2T9E/s320/Image261.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;see how focus i am in finding job.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;lately ive been trying my best to find job thru net and straits time. it is a head-spinning experience for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;mostly of the job needs experiences and higher qualifications. im only with N level. what job can i get anyways?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;friends have been telling me to go back to school but i rejected it as to im not least interested in school anymore.seriously, i cant study and i dont want to study but sometimes i do feel like studying. hehe! what am i talking ? bullshits i guess ? or maybe i should re-consider what my friends have been telling and advising me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;friends/family im trying my best. give me some times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5330241637226439174-3156097653421356425?l=imahmirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5330241637226439174/posts/default/3156097653421356425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5330241637226439174/posts/default/3156097653421356425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imahmirah.blogspot.com/2010/01/see-how-focus-i-am-in-finding-job.html' title=''/><author><name>NUR AMIRAH RAZALI.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255485138418466286</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/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S1MHgddeqvI/AAAAAAAAABw/69wPJRF-pk4/S220/DSC04239.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S2PEKc36RtI/AAAAAAAAACs/fXAiZbh2T9E/s72-c/Image261.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5330241637226439174.post-1852243135485734186</id><published>2010-01-29T23:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T00:07:35.858+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S2L76ie5aMI/AAAAAAAAACk/AKn7bbWm3KA/s1600-h/bueno+kinder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432181083669620930" style="WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 114px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S2L76ie5aMI/AAAAAAAAACk/AKn7bbWm3KA/s320/bueno+kinder.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i want kinder bueno badly ! i asked my cutest friend, rahmat to buy it for me but he said cannot. he told me that my cheeks will grow chubbier if i eat alot of chocolates and he said that my cheeks will made him more and more "geram". lols. ( what a reason he is giving me ; just tell me that you dont have the money to buy for me. hees )&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/5330241637226439174-1852243135485734186?l=imahmirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5330241637226439174/posts/default/1852243135485734186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5330241637226439174/posts/default/1852243135485734186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imahmirah.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-want-kinder-bueno-badly-i-asked-my.html' title=''/><author><name>NUR AMIRAH RAZALI.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255485138418466286</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/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S1MHgddeqvI/AAAAAAAAABw/69wPJRF-pk4/S220/DSC04239.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S2L76ie5aMI/AAAAAAAAACk/AKn7bbWm3KA/s72-c/bueno+kinder.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5330241637226439174.post-9085378236784937025</id><published>2010-01-28T14:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T15:12:51.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hello readers/friends. i apologise for not updating my blog like 6 days ! lols. i think this gonna be the long post today but im gonna do it accordingly by date. so lets get started.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;23 January&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(Saturday)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;err, what was im doing ? let me recall. *think* *think* oh yah ! i was slacking around at home as usual. i woke very late in the afternoon. actually i decided to go for my morning run with my lilttle sister but ended up i was still on my bed snoring like nobody business. HAH ! the whole day was at home only. i watch tv/eat/msn/tagged =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24 January (Sunday)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i was at home the whole day. i woke up early. my mum was nagging as to why im still sleeping. so that was the reasons why i woke up early. i wanted to extended my sleep till late afternoon but my mum's naggings is too hard to resisit. HAH ! so i went online. chatted with my new friends over at tagged. got this new particular new friend from tagged added me up at msn and we started to chat. he was really damn cute and funny too. it felt that ive known him for such a long time but the matterfact we just got to know each other but the bonding was there. nice chatting with. he made my day. thank you asri =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;25 January (Monday)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i remembered that i woke up late as to my lilttle sister was on the phone till morning. it was on 4 am when i can get my beauty sleep. she was talking too loud till she disturbed my sleep and my family's sleep too. HAH ! wrong timing. i woke around 12 plus as to i cant sleep back. how wasteful was it but nevermind. i was waiting for asri to message me to tell me as whether he has already done with IPPT. so he texted me that he was having lunch with his friends at Novena, if im not wrong. so i decided to get ready as he told me that he was waiting for train at Novena to Bedok. As i was bathing, my lilttle sister helped me to reply all his messages. i was not in the mood to meet him actually but i forced myself to meet him up. i dont like to trouble people once they are making the trip over to my place. im a kind hearted girl you know. HEH ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i was so shocked that he has already arrived and he was under my block too. i was so unprepared.lols.so i went down and we went to bedok reservoir park.we sat there for 6 hours then he sent me off.(so sweet of him) i cant elaborate what we did over there. HEH ! its only between me and him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;26 January (Tuesday)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ive already missed two episode of my favourite Korean drama but nevermind. i can always ask my mum about the drama. I went out with asri again today. HEH ! he wanted to meet me badly as he miss me and i miss him too. err, so we went to the same place again which was the bedok reservoir park. we so loving the scenery and the place too. i love when he cuddled me &amp;amp; his arms around me. i like it =)) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;then home sweet home :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;27 January (Wednesday)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;yesterday was really a tiring day for me but i dont know why added that i wasnt feeling well. it was so sudden that i had sore throat &amp;amp; flu. how annoying and really wrong timing. so ive decided to stay at home and have a rest. i was so so legtharic after the two days meeting up with him but now im terriblily miss him =( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i texted with him and he was so caring asking me how am i feeling. so sweet of him. later at night i went online to chat with him. i was totally happy. yipeeeeee ! HEH ! then i slept early. was too tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;28 January (Thursday)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;im still tired. i dont know why. i want to rest. my body is so weak. seriously i got nothing to blog about today. my eyes is hardly open due to the tiredness that ive been suffering for the two days. it is because of my sister talking on the phone till i cant sleep and thanks to her too that ive an eyebags. so like panda's eyes. lols. till here then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5330241637226439174-9085378236784937025?l=imahmirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5330241637226439174/posts/default/9085378236784937025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5330241637226439174/posts/default/9085378236784937025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imahmirah.blogspot.com/2010/01/hello-readersfriends.html' title=''/><author><name>NUR AMIRAH RAZALI.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255485138418466286</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/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S1MHgddeqvI/AAAAAAAAABw/69wPJRF-pk4/S220/DSC04239.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5330241637226439174.post-1603372994190327462</id><published>2010-01-22T16:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T17:07:41.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;today plan is all cancelled. i didnt go for my morning run/jog due to the heavily rain the morning. fuccck ! i hate when something just spoiled my plan but nevermind. i woke up very early just now in the morning. it was 6.35 am. really damn early but i alarmed my clock at 6.45am.how early i am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;as theres nothing to do, i had my breakfast and i watched TV. a few minutes later, my liltte sister woke up. she was so shocked that i was so early. i was all ready for my morning run/jog. then i change back into my home clothes. my sister joined me. it was really boring as theres not much shows in the morning until i tumbled upon one channel which was the malaysia's channel. it was cartoon. i know that i dont fancy cartoons but i had to force myself to watch cartoon due to my boredom. after sometimes, i started to feel so sleepy. my little sister has already went back to bed. so i decided to join her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;we talked &amp;amp; talked till she fell asleep and i was asleep soon after her. i slept until 2 plus in afternoon just now. HAHA ! and here i am chatting/tagged/listening to songs/blogging. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&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/5330241637226439174-1603372994190327462?l=imahmirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5330241637226439174/posts/default/1603372994190327462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5330241637226439174/posts/default/1603372994190327462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imahmirah.blogspot.com/2010/01/today-plan-is-all-cancelled.html' title=''/><author><name>NUR AMIRAH RAZALI.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255485138418466286</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/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S1MHgddeqvI/AAAAAAAAABw/69wPJRF-pk4/S220/DSC04239.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5330241637226439174.post-5157484731975338010</id><published>2010-01-21T18:52:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T23:42:59.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;you must be shocked right now as to why my post is only left with two. HAHA ! easy. the answer is i deleted the other posts. it seems that the other 5 posts is meaningless. HAHA !&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i know i shouldn't be talking all those past story of mine with my ex-boyfriend. nobody will care and either will &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;HE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. so now im trying my very best to move on w/o having the thoughts of my ex-boyfriend. i wish i could. i know i couldn't lie to myself. its 2010 oh my ! i should move on already. move on amirah ; try hard :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ive not been going out eversince i quitted my job 3 months back. HAHA ! how annoying i can be sitting at home. you people must be wondering how can i sit at home everyday doing the same things all over again &amp;amp; again ? hmm, no worries friends. im used to it and do believe me that i dont feel that bored always. i do feel bored at times. LOL :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;for now, im not interested in relationship as my heart is still not open for anybody. my heart is still in pain. it is painful till i cant take it.no matter how hard i try to close my heart, there will one or two guys will be confessing thier love towards me. matterfact, i was touched but i cant accept you guys. im sorry. i hope you understand my situation. its not that im still stuck in my past. just that ive learnt my lesson very well. love is only a temporarily place in my heart for now. its meaningless but it was &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HIM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; who made me stand on my own feet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i wanna go for my morning run/jogging tomorrow again&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5330241637226439174-5157484731975338010?l=imahmirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5330241637226439174/posts/default/5157484731975338010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5330241637226439174/posts/default/5157484731975338010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imahmirah.blogspot.com/2010/01/you-must-be-shocked-right-now-as-to-why.html' title=''/><author><name>NUR AMIRAH RAZALI.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255485138418466286</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/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S1MHgddeqvI/AAAAAAAAABw/69wPJRF-pk4/S220/DSC04239.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5330241637226439174.post-4985208277530037620</id><published>2010-01-14T18:10:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T19:19:07.209+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i woke up at 6.55 am. i was preparing for my morning jog with my liltte sister,&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;nur suhana&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ((:&lt;br /&gt;i asked her to accompany me to have a jog together. well, she's a good runner afterall. she's good at running. that's why i decided to ask her along. so by 7.55 am, my lil sis and me was ready. we left the house and we walk all the way to the bedok town park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at first, i was so embarassed. i don't know why but i felt that its been such a long time since i had my long run in the morning. there were a different ages of peoples running/jogging at the park. i was so so embarassed to run at first. i was laughing and my sister scolded me for not being serious and guess what i don't have a proper running sport shoes. i wore a school shoes. lols. i was feeling the weird ones when i was doing my running. lols. why not? because even the "nyonyas &amp;amp; apeks" they have a proper running shoes. HAHA !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;atleast i do sweat. like a pail of sweats was contained.&lt;br /&gt;psst ! i had my morning run/jog for only &lt;strong&gt;30 minutes&lt;/strong&gt;. HEH !&lt;br /&gt;*sorry no pictures were taken* &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/5330241637226439174-4985208277530037620?l=imahmirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5330241637226439174/posts/default/4985208277530037620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5330241637226439174/posts/default/4985208277530037620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imahmirah.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-woke-up-at-6.html' title=''/><author><name>NUR AMIRAH RAZALI.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255485138418466286</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/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S1MHgddeqvI/AAAAAAAAABw/69wPJRF-pk4/S220/DSC04239.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5330241637226439174.post-8254136876532730650</id><published>2010-01-11T21:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T19:16:19.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;i deleted my old blog !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i created my new blog !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425480310386257458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S0stmMxy7jI/AAAAAAAAAAk/ntgkScYM8gk/s200/amerra.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; BIRTHDAY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;TO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;AMERRA&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;ROSLIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5330241637226439174-8254136876532730650?l=imahmirah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5330241637226439174/posts/default/8254136876532730650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5330241637226439174/posts/default/8254136876532730650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imahmirah.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-deleted-my-old-blog-i-created-my-new_11.html' title=''/><author><name>NUR AMIRAH RAZALI.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07255485138418466286</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/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S1MHgddeqvI/AAAAAAAAABw/69wPJRF-pk4/S220/DSC04239.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C7mxCFpiBqM/S0stmMxy7jI/AAAAAAAAAAk/ntgkScYM8gk/s72-c/amerra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
