<?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-8797417323062528002</id><updated>2012-02-17T12:57:10.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Izyan</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>90</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-2409749083483629889</id><published>2010-11-09T22:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T22:28:01.801+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/TNlZxdcPOII/AAAAAAAAAUA/dkfkzZyUSbA/s1600/75728_456667087389_625862389_5335098_6132910_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/TNlZxdcPOII/AAAAAAAAAUA/dkfkzZyUSbA/s320/75728_456667087389_625862389_5335098_6132910_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537555923080263810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;seriously, you are testing my patience. you've said i've not change. well i guess you don't know me anymore.  if i hadn't, i would have attack you back. but i know, it's not worth it losing myself for someone who just needs to face up to reality. i know alot about you girl, don't make me spill everything out. but i'm not letting your words bring me down. i'm not letting you degrade myself.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797417323062528002-2409749083483629889?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/2409749083483629889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/11/seriously-you-are-testing-my-patience.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/2409749083483629889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/2409749083483629889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/11/seriously-you-are-testing-my-patience.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/TNlZxdcPOII/AAAAAAAAAUA/dkfkzZyUSbA/s72-c/75728_456667087389_625862389_5335098_6132910_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-4905139394878892915</id><published>2010-11-05T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T00:02:15.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/TNLY9jW3DRI/AAAAAAAAAT4/iymO205RZq4/s1600/149023_453839208812_550398812_5542540_5343942_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/TNLY9jW3DRI/AAAAAAAAAT4/iymO205RZq4/s320/149023_453839208812_550398812_5542540_5343942_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535725443966504210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HI. I'M OFFICIALLY REVIVING MY BLOG.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, okay, so this is my first post after 4 months! *yay yay* so, life has been wonderful but extremely hard. but yeah, i'll get through it (: anyway, it's the holidays and i'm not enyoing it. Y-E-T. classes in the morning. boohoo. and everyone is so busy ): but hopefully, after this week, i'll be enjoying this holidays! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AND, TODAY IS NURUL HAFIZAH'S BIRTHDAY! YAY YAY. I LOVE YOU BABE!&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/8797417323062528002-4905139394878892915?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/4905139394878892915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/11/hi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/4905139394878892915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/4905139394878892915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/11/hi.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/TNLY9jW3DRI/AAAAAAAAAT4/iymO205RZq4/s72-c/149023_453839208812_550398812_5542540_5343942_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-5120520694493002093</id><published>2010-07-21T20:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T20:41:31.178+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/TEbqujsCRJI/AAAAAAAAATU/Y4YPkDziddw/s1600/37539_134461159927401_100000905540671_171476_3340732_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/TEbqujsCRJI/AAAAAAAAATU/Y4YPkDziddw/s320/37539_134461159927401_100000905540671_171476_3340732_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496338480827090066" 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/_AYM1CEAWSu0/TEbqD3Eq8xI/AAAAAAAAATM/twcXyZOzgMQ/s1600/38351_134456809927836_100000905540671_171430_4066500_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/TEbqD3Eq8xI/AAAAAAAAATM/twcXyZOzgMQ/s320/38351_134456809927836_100000905540671_171430_4066500_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496337747296318226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Racial Harmony.&lt;br /&gt;On this beautiful day, all of us come together as one.&lt;br /&gt;AWESOME.&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/8797417323062528002-5120520694493002093?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/5120520694493002093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/07/racial-harmony.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/5120520694493002093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/5120520694493002093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/07/racial-harmony.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/TEbqujsCRJI/AAAAAAAAATU/Y4YPkDziddw/s72-c/37539_134461159927401_100000905540671_171476_3340732_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-4363430598558174228</id><published>2010-07-16T18:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T18:46:47.074+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/TEA011_U0zI/AAAAAAAAATE/bEm8sGXwjs0/s1600/8228_1216089489665_1451688401_601318_2949634_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/TEA011_U0zI/AAAAAAAAATE/bEm8sGXwjs0/s320/8228_1216089489665_1451688401_601318_2949634_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494449645022401330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One day, i wish to be a model. a model that just 1.58m tall, doesn't have the perfect figure, doesn't have straight lined-up teeth, eat a lot. and show people that you don't have to be 1.75m tall to be a model nor have an hour figure. you just need to feel beautiful inside. and you will be pretty on the outside too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;something just have to ruin my mood.&lt;br /&gt;bye, i'm off.&lt;br /&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/8797417323062528002-4363430598558174228?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/4363430598558174228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/07/one-day-i-wish-to-be-model.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/4363430598558174228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/4363430598558174228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/07/one-day-i-wish-to-be-model.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/TEA011_U0zI/AAAAAAAAATE/bEm8sGXwjs0/s72-c/8228_1216089489665_1451688401_601318_2949634_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-3935755492783476704</id><published>2010-07-14T20:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T20:03:40.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/TD2nIh67ffI/AAAAAAAAAS0/G8_MLRcv7Zg/s1600/09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/TD2nIh67ffI/AAAAAAAAAS0/G8_MLRcv7Zg/s320/09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493730885448203762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Baby, stay strong.&lt;br /&gt;Hang in there alright.&lt;br /&gt;I'll love you always.&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/8797417323062528002-3935755492783476704?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/3935755492783476704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/07/baby-stay-strong.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/3935755492783476704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/3935755492783476704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/07/baby-stay-strong.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/TD2nIh67ffI/AAAAAAAAAS0/G8_MLRcv7Zg/s72-c/09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-1163853062680969967</id><published>2010-07-08T20:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T21:01:13.328+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/TDXL5Vfq7-I/AAAAAAAAASs/Ystdc_X87bI/s1600/Elvin_Ng.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/TDXL5Vfq7-I/AAAAAAAAASs/Ystdc_X87bI/s320/Elvin_Ng.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491519506531151842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SAYA MARAH DAH SEDIH.&lt;br /&gt;SAYA MACAM NAK TUMBUK MUKA AWAK!&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/8797417323062528002-1163853062680969967?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/1163853062680969967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/07/saya-marah-dah-sedih.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/1163853062680969967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/1163853062680969967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/07/saya-marah-dah-sedih.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/TDXL5Vfq7-I/AAAAAAAAASs/Ystdc_X87bI/s72-c/Elvin_Ng.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-5892825637375713253</id><published>2010-06-25T23:51:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T00:56:12.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/TCTUBwi8oPI/AAAAAAAAASU/5NiWG7hk5f0/s1600/i00362.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/TCTUBwi8oPI/AAAAAAAAASU/5NiWG7hk5f0/s320/i00362.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486743372720546034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heyho! i'm back from sentosa yo. haha. it was so fun to the max. haahaa! anyway, this blogpost is inspired by all my awesome girlfriends.  "kalau nak carik kawan, cari kawan sejati." i think, i found mine. ever wondered who will be there for you when you hit rock-bottom in life or even when you have the worst mood swing ever? not those who are your friends just because you're hot or popular. not those who are your friends just because you're rich and can provide for them. it's your true friends. the only group of people that's not afraid to tell you the cold truth right in your face even if it makes you cry, cause their only intention is to help you become a much better and stronger individual. yes, it's hard to find someone like this. but someday, someone will come by and compliment your strengths, make up for your flaws and is ready to go through the toughest time with you. some people say true friends don't exist, but i choose to believe. so when you've found them, don't ever let go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/TCTb5LVZ0gI/AAAAAAAAASc/Zl4iajucYTM/s1600/michael-jackson-grammy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/TCTb5LVZ0gI/AAAAAAAAASc/Zl4iajucYTM/s320/michael-jackson-grammy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486752021385695746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;25th JUNE 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Michael Jackson 1 year death anniversary.&lt;br /&gt;R.I.P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/TCTcb1b4ywI/AAAAAAAAASk/iWQALWKLitU/s1600/100-age-l.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 231px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/TCTcb1b4ywI/AAAAAAAAASk/iWQALWKLitU/s320/100-age-l.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486752616802732802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT'S MY 100th POST!&lt;br /&gt;hip hip horray!&lt;br /&gt;haha.&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/8797417323062528002-5892825637375713253?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/5892825637375713253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/06/heyho-im-back-from-sentosa-yo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/5892825637375713253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/5892825637375713253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/06/heyho-im-back-from-sentosa-yo.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/TCTUBwi8oPI/AAAAAAAAASU/5NiWG7hk5f0/s72-c/i00362.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-1707087833783868087</id><published>2010-06-22T00:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T00:19:00.735+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/TB-Zlu86igI/AAAAAAAAASM/KHOUsR_zj-s/s1600/DSC01902.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/TB-Zlu86igI/AAAAAAAAASM/KHOUsR_zj-s/s320/DSC01902.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485271744698288642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grow hair grow! if you grow longer faster, i swear i'll love you forever and i will hate you no more! haha. you know what, everyone has this love-hate relationship with their own hair. you love your hair when it's a good day and you'll hate it when it's a bad day and you will feel like chopping off your ugly hair. whatever it is, it is always difficult to get the perfect hair. even when it's perfect, you will never be satisfied. cause humans are never grateful of what they have. they always want better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;you don't see it anymore cause i've stop showing my love for you.&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/8797417323062528002-1707087833783868087?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/1707087833783868087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/06/grow-hair-grow-if-you-grow-longer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/1707087833783868087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/1707087833783868087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/06/grow-hair-grow-if-you-grow-longer.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/TB-Zlu86igI/AAAAAAAAASM/KHOUsR_zj-s/s72-c/DSC01902.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-3658445397709343065</id><published>2010-06-18T21:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T22:56:22.087+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/TBtv3Yx8hPI/AAAAAAAAASE/AY5uUClKXpo/s1600/DW-C0095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 120px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/TBtv3Yx8hPI/AAAAAAAAASE/AY5uUClKXpo/s320/DW-C0095.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484099968589137138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;BOO! i found this picture in my desktop. how cute is it? haha! jk jk. i know i look alien-y but what do you expect? i was 11! haha! anyway, i saw someone today and i dawned upon me. i was really stupid to hang on to a relationship that was so depressing. no hard feelings though. that brings me to the topic of abusive relationship. the thought that always comes to mind is physical abuse. but we often overlook the other aspect that's more serious; emotional abuse. an emotional relationship is so tiring, it sometimes drain all your soul and energy. to me, this type of abuse is as serious, if not more, than physical abuse. a cut will take a few days to heal but what about a heartbreak? how long will that take to heal? months? years? no, forever. if you are in this type of relationship and you think maybe in the end, it will work out, trust me, it wont. ask yourself, is it really worth all those sufferings? is he/she worth all your tears? maybe to you, yes. but you're not to the other half.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm off to melaka with family tomorrow! yeah! haha. be back on sunday yo!&lt;br /&gt;and on sunday, someone's coming back too! yay yay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797417323062528002-3658445397709343065?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/3658445397709343065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/06/boo-i-found-this-picture-in-my-desktop.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/3658445397709343065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/3658445397709343065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/06/boo-i-found-this-picture-in-my-desktop.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/TBtv3Yx8hPI/AAAAAAAAASE/AY5uUClKXpo/s72-c/DW-C0095.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-7451839366606090931</id><published>2010-06-17T21:59:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T22:37:04.339+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/TBox3UK8NII/AAAAAAAAAR8/kBTdIVFT_NI/s1600/32086_125439600830204_100000924957299_121768_5010173_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/TBox3UK8NII/AAAAAAAAAR8/kBTdIVFT_NI/s320/32086_125439600830204_100000924957299_121768_5010173_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483750322654164098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello! i'm here to post a proper post! haha. anyway, i had this convo with someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: just buy iphone la.&lt;br /&gt;him: if i buy, i scared uh.&lt;br /&gt;me: why?&lt;br /&gt;him: cause if i buy, i scared.. you know what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's the story. his phone was stolen before and now, he's very protective of his phone. there's a saying that goes "once bitten, twice shy". i know it's better to be safe than sorry. but seriously, you have to trust your own mankind. i know sometimes this trust is misuse but if you go out with the type of attitude that someone is going to steal your phone, then most likely, someone will. and that can also apply to life. if you always have a negative mindset, then you will have a sad, depressed life. if you have a positive mindset, which can be a lil' difficult sometimes but it IS possible, then you will be happier and you will enjoy life much more. we gotta have faith that tomorrow will always be a better day. cause tomorrow is the only saving grace of today. spread the love baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;somehow, i think i miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;i miss your voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;i miss our night calls.&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/8797417323062528002-7451839366606090931?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/7451839366606090931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/06/hello-im-here-to-post-proper-post-haha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/7451839366606090931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/7451839366606090931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/06/hello-im-here-to-post-proper-post-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/TBox3UK8NII/AAAAAAAAAR8/kBTdIVFT_NI/s72-c/32086_125439600830204_100000924957299_121768_5010173_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-6116542975559085544</id><published>2010-06-17T13:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T13:37:37.175+08:00</updated><title type='text'></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/_AYM1CEAWSu0/TBmwSgx8s5I/AAAAAAAAAR0/3K7hPJEiF8Q/s1600/23686_344900957973_597632973_3535775_7614916_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/TBmwSgx8s5I/AAAAAAAAAR0/3K7hPJEiF8Q/s320/23686_344900957973_597632973_3535775_7614916_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483607853383857042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have finally revived this dead blog of mine! hip hip hooray!&lt;br /&gt;i will do a proper post tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;if you wanna be link, leave a tag (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/8797417323062528002-6116542975559085544?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/6116542975559085544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-have-finally-revived-this-dead-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/6116542975559085544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/6116542975559085544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-have-finally-revived-this-dead-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/TBmwSgx8s5I/AAAAAAAAAR0/3K7hPJEiF8Q/s72-c/23686_344900957973_597632973_3535775_7614916_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-3789777080854052875</id><published>2010-05-05T19:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T19:08:44.614+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/S-FRjUiGcCI/AAAAAAAAARs/BReKGeiWX8I/s1600/987.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/S-FRjUiGcCI/AAAAAAAAARs/BReKGeiWX8I/s320/987.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467741089853501474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;THIS BLOG IS OFFICIALLY DEAD LIKE ANYTHING. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAHA. GOOD DAY POEPLE. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/8797417323062528002-3789777080854052875?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/3789777080854052875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/05/this-blog-is-officially-dead-like.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/3789777080854052875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/3789777080854052875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/05/this-blog-is-officially-dead-like.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/S-FRjUiGcCI/AAAAAAAAARs/BReKGeiWX8I/s72-c/987.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-5061915749430402087</id><published>2010-03-30T21:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T21:49:42.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/S7H_8flNpTI/AAAAAAAAARk/hWznJ_VH6Lg/s1600/tumblr_kyoul9r8Kz1qzr04eo1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 227px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/S7H_8flNpTI/AAAAAAAAARk/hWznJ_VH6Lg/s320/tumblr_kyoul9r8Kz1qzr04eo1_400.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454422038457197874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; "&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Heart, stopping messing around with mind. you guys are making my head spin around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;i did not know what i have just done. but i am very very confused right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;i think, i was too rash.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;no one could ever compare to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;and i don't think i could ever love again the way i did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797417323062528002-5061915749430402087?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/5061915749430402087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/03/heart-stopping-messing-around-with-mind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/5061915749430402087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/5061915749430402087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/03/heart-stopping-messing-around-with-mind.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/S7H_8flNpTI/AAAAAAAAARk/hWznJ_VH6Lg/s72-c/tumblr_kyoul9r8Kz1qzr04eo1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-7732802515429248097</id><published>2010-03-29T21:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T21:27:45.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/S7CqwzbghzI/AAAAAAAAARc/DVzwBtLCjSs/s1600/24916_1358977625584_1565848445_30891571_5837585_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/S7CqwzbghzI/AAAAAAAAARc/DVzwBtLCjSs/s320/24916_1358977625584_1565848445_30891571_5837585_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454046904161699634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It just don't feel right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797417323062528002-7732802515429248097?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/7732802515429248097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/03/it-just-dont-feel-right.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/7732802515429248097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/7732802515429248097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/03/it-just-dont-feel-right.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/S7CqwzbghzI/AAAAAAAAARc/DVzwBtLCjSs/s72-c/24916_1358977625584_1565848445_30891571_5837585_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-1471421299950979733</id><published>2010-03-28T00:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T00:15:28.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/S64uA9z-slI/AAAAAAAAARU/u8AX6cA_H6U/s1600/5772_1181643708542_1451688401_490125_1629015_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/S64uA9z-slI/AAAAAAAAARU/u8AX6cA_H6U/s320/5772_1181643708542_1451688401_490125_1629015_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453346792919708242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                       - I miss the old times.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My mind always said that i have forgotten about you. but my heart said otherwise. i'm still trying to prove my heart wrong. goodbye. i finally had the courage to do so. i'll look back, and i'll never regret the 9 months of my life with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/8797417323062528002-1471421299950979733?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/1471421299950979733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-miss-old-times.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/1471421299950979733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/1471421299950979733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-miss-old-times.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/S64uA9z-slI/AAAAAAAAARU/u8AX6cA_H6U/s72-c/5772_1181643708542_1451688401_490125_1629015_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-248635092201728054</id><published>2010-03-25T21:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T21:24:29.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/S6tj8EQndvI/AAAAAAAAARM/aKVnbPAxaec/s1600/09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/S6tj8EQndvI/AAAAAAAAARM/aKVnbPAxaec/s320/09.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452561657448855282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Baby, i love the way you make me smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love the way you laugh makes me laugh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;p.s , humairah, i love you (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797417323062528002-248635092201728054?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/248635092201728054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/03/baby-i-love-way-you-make-me-smile.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/248635092201728054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/248635092201728054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/03/baby-i-love-way-you-make-me-smile.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/S6tj8EQndvI/AAAAAAAAARM/aKVnbPAxaec/s72-c/09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-1904471526126819232</id><published>2010-03-14T21:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T21:32:07.482+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i knew you would go and leave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the way you did before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but don't worry, i was prepared for it this time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;goodbye, my dear boy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797417323062528002-1904471526126819232?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/1904471526126819232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-knew-you-would-go-and-leave.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/1904471526126819232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/1904471526126819232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-knew-you-would-go-and-leave.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-6072670465213861115</id><published>2010-03-13T13:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T13:22:27.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/S5sg50qToEI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/-S8bVNIyKpg/s1600-h/sad-cat1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 301px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/S5sg50qToEI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/-S8bVNIyKpg/s320/sad-cat1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447984351995469890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i totally disappointed myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i knew my "best", was not my best.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; ahhhhhhh. i'm feel so dejected! ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797417323062528002-6072670465213861115?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/6072670465213861115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-totally-disappointed-myself.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/6072670465213861115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/6072670465213861115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-totally-disappointed-myself.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/S5sg50qToEI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/-S8bVNIyKpg/s72-c/sad-cat1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-444378230294610544</id><published>2010-03-04T21:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T21:33:45.305+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/S4-2rjO7ukI/AAAAAAAAAQk/n6v-lUBHK-E/s1600-h/13.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/S4-2rjO7ukI/AAAAAAAAAQk/n6v-lUBHK-E/s320/13.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444771333822724674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was so ironic today, i swear. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;today was the day my past came back looking for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/8797417323062528002-444378230294610544?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/444378230294610544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/03/it-was-so-ironic-today-i-swear.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/444378230294610544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/444378230294610544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/03/it-was-so-ironic-today-i-swear.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/S4-2rjO7ukI/AAAAAAAAAQk/n6v-lUBHK-E/s72-c/13.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-5025518438134288945</id><published>2010-03-02T21:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T21:56:38.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/S40Xt3BzPtI/AAAAAAAAAQU/B15nOrAobfk/s1600-h/25333_340838009426_765964426_3527423_3379021_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/S40Xt3BzPtI/AAAAAAAAAQU/B15nOrAobfk/s320/25333_340838009426_765964426_3527423_3379021_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444033601193852626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cause boy, you gotta realise that your words hurt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You got me falling heads over heels for you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797417323062528002-5025518438134288945?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/5025518438134288945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/03/cause-boy-you-gotta-realise-that-your.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/5025518438134288945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/5025518438134288945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/03/cause-boy-you-gotta-realise-that-your.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/S40Xt3BzPtI/AAAAAAAAAQU/B15nOrAobfk/s72-c/25333_340838009426_765964426_3527423_3379021_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-3018951278131211072</id><published>2010-02-22T16:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T20:18:05.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/S4JLrWoLsYI/AAAAAAAAAQM/NEZVPJLmJWE/s1600-h/Sunflower+field+for+Gau+Truc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440994507997557122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/S4JLrWoLsYI/AAAAAAAAAQM/NEZVPJLmJWE/s320/Sunflower+field+for+Gau+Truc.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(bring me here and i'll give you a hundred and one kisses and hugs)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I LOVE MY MUM VERY MUCH.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;i'm glad i have such a wonderful mum who has been with me through it all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;i may hate you at times, which is usually short-lived, out of exasperation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;but honestly, i really really really really love you very very very very much. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;life is getting better day by day and i'm super super happy about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;but still, my life would be more complete if you are here with me (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-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/8797417323062528002-3018951278131211072?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/3018951278131211072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/02/bring-me-here-and-ill-give-you-hundred.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/3018951278131211072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/3018951278131211072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/02/bring-me-here-and-ill-give-you-hundred.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/S4JLrWoLsYI/AAAAAAAAAQM/NEZVPJLmJWE/s72-c/Sunflower+field+for+Gau+Truc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-2248240922971645648</id><published>2010-02-19T14:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T14:04:43.769+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm tired of all this drama. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so, i won't care anymore. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm just gonna live my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;without, or without you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;eye-candy (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797417323062528002-2248240922971645648?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/2248240922971645648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/02/im-tired-of-all-this-drama.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/2248240922971645648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/2248240922971645648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/02/im-tired-of-all-this-drama.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-2409254953291929695</id><published>2010-02-16T17:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T17:24:22.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i feel like throwing away the present i made for you. &lt;/div&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/8797417323062528002-2409254953291929695?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/2409254953291929695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-feel-like-throwing-away-present-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/2409254953291929695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/2409254953291929695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-feel-like-throwing-away-present-i.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-5033199429377897450</id><published>2010-02-09T20:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T20:16:34.459+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TEAMATES&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(especially the sec three, but nonetheless, i still love the whole team), &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i swear i love you guys to bits and pieces. you guys has been the best. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797417323062528002-5033199429377897450?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/5033199429377897450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/02/teamates-especially-sec-three-but.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/5033199429377897450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/5033199429377897450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/02/teamates-especially-sec-three-but.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-7708878768685592081</id><published>2010-02-08T19:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T20:03:25.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>call me a bitch one more time and imma gonna make you a dick-less man. if i could stab you to death with a 2m long, and shove your head up your arse, i bet i would a long time ago. you and your fcuks can go to hell and rot there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797417323062528002-7708878768685592081?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/7708878768685592081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/02/call-me-bitch-one-more-time-and-imma.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/7708878768685592081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/7708878768685592081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/02/call-me-bitch-one-more-time-and-imma.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-1569596182203019782</id><published>2010-02-05T21:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T18:09:25.702+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hello. this post is gonna be long as i am gonna sum up my life for  the past 2 weeks. so, yeah. life hasn't been the best and some know why. but, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; just glad mum is here for me, now and always. my life now is in a mess, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; trying my best to adjust and piece my life back together and get it on the right track, the track it was before. i have been sleeping at nine and that means i have no time for revision. and, my class test 1 results will be a complete and utter shit-hole. and, i won't let my results bother me cause right now, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; putting my studies on hold. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; just so tired everyday from hockey, school or even nothing. i don't know why. but maybe my body hasn't find the correct momentum for me yet. and mum has been very understanding and she understand why i will fail almost all of my class test. and after the hockey season is over, i promise mum and myself i will study like mad and put my best game on for studies. i WILL go for tuition and enrichment classes and what not. just, give me a break now. and, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; sorry teachers if &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;sucha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; dick-head in class. giving you crap-work that has been done without any effort and failing test. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;eventhough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; been paying attention in class, everything just goes in and goes out again. sometimes, i wonder. how to my parents get by to live to this age. with the stress. with love. with faith. with perseverance and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;hardwork&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. i often say that i will marry a rich man so i don't need to slog my ass out to earn money and just spend my husband's money but i know that's not what i want. &lt;b&gt;i still want to be a zoologist and fly to Australia and cuddle a tiger cub and a panda bear and be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;bestfriends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with a chimpanzee. i still want to visit the Niagara Falls with my mum. i still want to sky-dive. i still want to eat snow in Japan. i still want to go to the Amazon &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Rainforest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and take a swim in the Amazon River. and i would love to participate in a japan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;japanese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; game show and end up laughing at myself&lt;/b&gt;. but i know all this is not possibly without &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;hardwork&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. i may not be born with a silver spoon. but that does not mean i have to succumb to fate. it's now or never.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway, i miss &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;JERELAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;LOKE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; WEI JUN very much. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"BRO, WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. i miss your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;crappiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;merepek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; jokes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/8797417323062528002-1569596182203019782?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/1569596182203019782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/02/hello.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/1569596182203019782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/1569596182203019782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/02/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-1983077423263897044</id><published>2010-02-04T17:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T18:24:51.004+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dear, PSB.&lt;div&gt;hi. thanks for even reading my blog. if you have been reading my blog, you wouldn't be even jumping to the CONCLUSION you made. anyway, if you know nuts about me, read my profile. it's quite obvious that i do not look down on you people or anything. i did not even mention about the NA or NT. so, don't put words in my mouth. thanks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* go and read my profile. and you'll know i'm not what you think. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/8797417323062528002-1983077423263897044?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/1983077423263897044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/02/dear-psb.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/1983077423263897044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/1983077423263897044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/02/dear-psb.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-7070243014529204503</id><published>2010-02-02T19:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T19:54:41.972+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i saw the VS team and i almost burst out laughing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i suddenly remembered about something you told me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"you know, my school got alot of TOOT. "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i can't believe it, you know that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797417323062528002-7070243014529204503?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/7070243014529204503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-saw-vs-team-and-i-almost-burst-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/7070243014529204503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/7070243014529204503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-saw-vs-team-and-i-almost-burst-out.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-7393540616269618640</id><published>2010-02-01T19:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T19:51:32.204+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/S2bAHxtRG2I/AAAAAAAAANk/KOj4daNCDic/s1600-h/DSC00318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/S2bAHxtRG2I/AAAAAAAAANk/KOj4daNCDic/s320/DSC00318.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433241240303901538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;hi. i'm here cause i'm frustrated over something and imma gonna make it clear now once and for all. i'm hate it when you guys ask "why from EA to EC?" let me make it clear. when you guys ask, that question, you guys give me 'that-face'. and i hate it. it's not only me, but i believe this applies to everyone. let me say that it was by CHOICE. and not because i dropped. nor was it because i was not smart enough. every express class is the same. just that we're taking different subjects combination. and it was also by choice that many people went to EB and EC. this is not a personal attack or anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WE ARE EQUALLY SMART. 3EA, 3EB AND 3EC HAVE THE SAME CALIBRE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so, don't judge. get that facts right first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797417323062528002-7393540616269618640?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/7393540616269618640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/02/hi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/7393540616269618640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/7393540616269618640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/02/hi.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/S2bAHxtRG2I/AAAAAAAAANk/KOj4daNCDic/s72-c/DSC00318.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-1998328111760395927</id><published>2010-01-26T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T22:59:00.725+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/S18CfB1WQMI/AAAAAAAAANU/skb8OLmAMHk/s1600-h/19850_1356737357548_1204901519_31105579_5462126_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431062407723499714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/S18CfB1WQMI/AAAAAAAAANU/skb8OLmAMHk/s320/19850_1356737357548_1204901519_31105579_5462126_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;AHHHHH, fcuk tests. i'm dying inside!&lt;br /&gt;someone. HELP!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wonder. how do you get by toying with so many girls? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797417323062528002-1998328111760395927?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/1998328111760395927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/01/ahhhhh-fcuk-tests.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/1998328111760395927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/1998328111760395927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/01/ahhhhh-fcuk-tests.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/S18CfB1WQMI/AAAAAAAAANU/skb8OLmAMHk/s72-c/19850_1356737357548_1204901519_31105579_5462126_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-6336670326220813430</id><published>2010-01-22T19:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T19:27:21.337+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;A CRUSH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you're so cute my dear boy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797417323062528002-6336670326220813430?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/6336670326220813430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/01/crush.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/6336670326220813430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/6336670326220813430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/01/crush.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-7761680706525235050</id><published>2010-01-02T21:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T21:53:56.921+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/Sz9PvwnAn-I/AAAAAAAAAM0/-3pvvKd5HuE/s1600-h/DSC00035.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/Sz9PVd1DJWI/AAAAAAAAAMs/AvCQ6ifmPhs/s1600-h/DSC00055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422139706580346210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/Sz9PVd1DJWI/AAAAAAAAAMs/AvCQ6ifmPhs/s320/DSC00055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hello hello. I'M SO EXCITED FOR 2010. haha. it's gonna be BOOMZXZ. anyway, my 2010 resolution is to work hard, train hard too. and also, to lose weight. haha. 2009 has been the hardest year for me. there were so many obstacles and all. but, thank god, i survived! woohoo~ thank you for those who have been there for me through it all. thankyouthankyou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/8797417323062528002-7761680706525235050?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/7761680706525235050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/01/hello-hello.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/7761680706525235050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/7761680706525235050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2010/01/hello-hello.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/Sz9PVd1DJWI/AAAAAAAAAMs/AvCQ6ifmPhs/s72-c/DSC00055.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-4062293262569691208</id><published>2009-12-30T18:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T15:35:17.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'>we weren't born to follow.</title><content type='html'>hello hello. i so can't wait to get money money so i can get anything i want. haha. hmmm, i have plenty of things to buy. but firstly, i'm considering buying a guitar. next year is gonna be a hectic year. so, maybe a guitar will help me release some stress. and, i want that slouch boots so badly since the winter season is ending soon. and, guess what, half of my homework is done. and i'm happy (: haha. i was switching between files and textbook just to find the solution for one question. haha. how fabuloso -.- anyway, i think i'm done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797417323062528002-4062293262569691208?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/4062293262569691208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/12/we-werent-born-to-follow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/4062293262569691208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/4062293262569691208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/12/we-werent-born-to-follow.html' title='we weren&apos;t born to follow.'/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-1430671826622062123</id><published>2009-12-29T21:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T21:34:33.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SzoEaaPf6pI/AAAAAAAAAMU/Uytm6zs5mQA/s1600-h/romantic060108-big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420649953261251218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SzoEaaPf6pI/AAAAAAAAAMU/Uytm6zs5mQA/s320/romantic060108-big.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; WU ZUN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;far cuter than anyone alive. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;go ahead and scream your heads off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/div&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/8797417323062528002-1430671826622062123?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/1430671826622062123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/12/wu-zun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/1430671826622062123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/1430671826622062123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/12/wu-zun.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SzoEaaPf6pI/AAAAAAAAAMU/Uytm6zs5mQA/s72-c/romantic060108-big.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-5584192977686181013</id><published>2009-12-27T16:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T16:50:08.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I KNEW YOU WERE JUST TOO GOOD TO BE TRUE, BITCH. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THAT'S CALLED KARMA, FAKE ASS. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797417323062528002-5584192977686181013?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/5584192977686181013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-knew-you-were-just-too-good-to-be.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/5584192977686181013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/5584192977686181013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-knew-you-were-just-too-good-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-5101422272692778688</id><published>2009-12-27T15:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T16:41:59.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/Szcbl8mSdfI/AAAAAAAAAL8/7ECS1-XZ8zU/s1600-h/16738_1267377015626_1565848445_30690631_7457101_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419831015299511794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/Szcbl8mSdfI/AAAAAAAAAL8/7ECS1-XZ8zU/s320/16738_1267377015626_1565848445_30690631_7457101_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i woke early today all excited.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i love that feeling. &lt;div align="center"&gt;cause finally, i got to do something i love doing so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thanks atiqah and jerrald (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm gonna work my ass out &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/8797417323062528002-5101422272692778688?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/5101422272692778688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-woke-early-today-all-excited.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/5101422272692778688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/5101422272692778688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-woke-early-today-all-excited.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/Szcbl8mSdfI/AAAAAAAAAL8/7ECS1-XZ8zU/s72-c/16738_1267377015626_1565848445_30690631_7457101_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-3533988438095133440</id><published>2009-12-21T17:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T19:22:08.394+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/Sy8_LI2V4uI/AAAAAAAAAL0/gYXteU1LSbs/s1600-h/tumblr_ku6s991jpk1qap0an.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417618337336517346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/Sy8_LI2V4uI/AAAAAAAAAL0/gYXteU1LSbs/s320/tumblr_ku6s991jpk1qap0an.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hello. hello. i suddenly had the urge to blog so much. someone talk to me about peer pressure being so influencial at this point of time in my life. yeah, i have to agree. hais. no one know how disappointed i am in myself except you. i should have made that effort to attend, to train myself, to improve myself to be better instead of slacking like hell. i know it all too late to regret. i've wasted the whole 2 months. i promise myself to train twice as hard as you guys when training starts. cause, hockey used to be my life. before it's too late, before all this disappear. i need to be there for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i realised that MJ is a hero cause all his songs are inspiring like hell. haha. okay, i've got so much to blog about but somehow, it's all lost. maybe if i get it back, i'll continue with this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss the time i would miss all that buses just to be with you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797417323062528002-3533988438095133440?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/3533988438095133440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/12/hello.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/3533988438095133440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/3533988438095133440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/12/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/Sy8_LI2V4uI/AAAAAAAAAL0/gYXteU1LSbs/s72-c/tumblr_ku6s991jpk1qap0an.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-690113495829979779</id><published>2009-12-13T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T21:23:42.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SyTpkoGdyOI/AAAAAAAAALs/rOG2KhV8T-o/s1600-h/HAHA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414709467455277282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SyTpkoGdyOI/AAAAAAAAALs/rOG2KhV8T-o/s320/HAHA.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TWO WORDS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I REGRET&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ahhhhh! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fuck it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797417323062528002-690113495829979779?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/690113495829979779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/12/two-words-i-regret-ahhhhh-fuck-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/690113495829979779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/690113495829979779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/12/two-words-i-regret-ahhhhh-fuck-it.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SyTpkoGdyOI/AAAAAAAAALs/rOG2KhV8T-o/s72-c/HAHA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-6322299818563482620</id><published>2009-12-04T17:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T17:52:15.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/Sxja_91-XoI/AAAAAAAAALk/f63_aHAzezs/s1600-h/16738_1258619556695_1565848445_30672805_4854704_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/Sxja_91-XoI/AAAAAAAAALk/f63_aHAzezs/s320/16738_1258619556695_1565848445_30672805_4854704_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411315744753213058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mind the three of us, Humairah was the subject of the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;can you believe it? my dad ACCIDENTALLY threw away my ticket to this saturday party. WOW. can it get any better? pfft. i'm fucking pissed like hell. hais. there's no way i'll get to go now. and, i'm having a hard time convincing the girls to go without me. haahaa.  okay. i'm done.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;AND, I WANT A WEREWOLF BOYFRIEND AS HOT AS SOMEONE FORM JACOB BLACK WEREWOLVE PACK. &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/8797417323062528002-6322299818563482620?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/6322299818563482620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/12/mind-three-of-us-humairah-was-subject.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/6322299818563482620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/6322299818563482620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/12/mind-three-of-us-humairah-was-subject.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/Sxja_91-XoI/AAAAAAAAALk/f63_aHAzezs/s72-c/16738_1258619556695_1565848445_30672805_4854704_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-6546350960622871009</id><published>2009-11-30T01:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T01:27:08.749+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SxKut-Zb7kI/AAAAAAAAALU/N0xflpb1bkg/s1600/19.bmp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409578207292419650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SxKut-Zb7kI/AAAAAAAAALU/N0xflpb1bkg/s320/19.bmp.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i swear it feels like shit when someone treats you horrible for no reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but it feels like BULLSHIT when that someone is one who matters. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ps, treat me the way i deserve to be treated please.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i miss you, and you saying saying goodnight love.&lt;/div&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/8797417323062528002-6546350960622871009?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/6546350960622871009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-swear-it-feels-like-shit-when-someone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/6546350960622871009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/6546350960622871009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-swear-it-feels-like-shit-when-someone.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SxKut-Zb7kI/AAAAAAAAALU/N0xflpb1bkg/s72-c/19.bmp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-2200418205958199593</id><published>2009-11-27T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T20:25:47.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/Sw_EWjDSILI/AAAAAAAAALE/knbPs9gRLAs/s1600/walk_to_remember.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/Sw_EWjDSILI/AAAAAAAAALE/knbPs9gRLAs/s320/walk_to_remember.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408757569140433074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i swear this was one of the movies that made me cry. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;go watch it. it's awesomely amazing like hell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797417323062528002-2200418205958199593?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/2200418205958199593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-swear-this-was-one-of-movies-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/2200418205958199593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/2200418205958199593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-swear-this-was-one-of-movies-that.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/Sw_EWjDSILI/AAAAAAAAALE/knbPs9gRLAs/s72-c/walk_to_remember.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-6683822006251155599</id><published>2009-11-19T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T00:33:46.597+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SwVzVLiYNlI/AAAAAAAAAK8/EDUHJaqI3BI/s1600/12637_170780699426_765964426_2741173_7534611_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405853735439578706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SwVzVLiYNlI/AAAAAAAAAK8/EDUHJaqI3BI/s320/12637_170780699426_765964426_2741173_7534611_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hola hola. this will be a proper post as i promised. haha. okay. life has been great like hell. but sure there must be some rough patches but we have to go forward. yeah, not been doing much lately. andand, i can't wait for the vietnam trip! haha. i've been pretty much counting down to the trip. that's how excited i am. okay. i think i'm done. haha. so much for a proper post. okay. at least it's loooooonger than usual. haha. goodbye sweethearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's only a school trip bitches.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i love you honeybunch &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797417323062528002-6683822006251155599?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/6683822006251155599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/11/hola-hola.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/6683822006251155599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/6683822006251155599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/11/hola-hola.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SwVzVLiYNlI/AAAAAAAAAK8/EDUHJaqI3BI/s72-c/12637_170780699426_765964426_2741173_7534611_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-8369345460542982091</id><published>2009-11-15T00:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T00:47:28.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/Sv7ehG2fPZI/AAAAAAAAAK0/6fZ4IFfjtWc/s1600-h/love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 264px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404001263247375762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/Sv7ehG2fPZI/AAAAAAAAAK0/6fZ4IFfjtWc/s320/love.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i still remember how you tasted. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797417323062528002-8369345460542982091?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/8369345460542982091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-still-remember-how-you-tasted.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/8369345460542982091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/8369345460542982091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-still-remember-how-you-tasted.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/Sv7ehG2fPZI/AAAAAAAAAK0/6fZ4IFfjtWc/s72-c/love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-5293338929163106992</id><published>2009-11-13T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T22:21:07.018+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/Sv1cAT5_FfI/AAAAAAAAAKk/2-z5K75YTfE/s1600-h/01.bmp" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/Sv1cAT5_FfI/AAAAAAAAAKk/2-z5K75YTfE/s320/01.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403576288327702002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i miss my pink nails. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;should i paint it back to pink? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh my god.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they're so awesomely preeeeeeety.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i want a sottish fold kitten as cute as this one in the video.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=D46r4uRCGbg&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797417323062528002-5293338929163106992?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/5293338929163106992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-miss-my-pink-nails.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/5293338929163106992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/5293338929163106992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-miss-my-pink-nails.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/Sv1cAT5_FfI/AAAAAAAAAKk/2-z5K75YTfE/s72-c/01.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-288625451992609698</id><published>2009-11-06T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T23:16:08.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SvQ9cgvYN7I/AAAAAAAAAKc/xR8HaoQw7Vo/s1600-h/Jesse%2BMcCartney.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401009413158352818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SvQ9cgvYN7I/AAAAAAAAAKc/xR8HaoQw7Vo/s320/Jesse%2BMcCartney.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;KONICHIWA &lt;div align="center"&gt;watch this. watch this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cutest video ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KnocgOJoRIw"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KnocgOJoRIw&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i will be back with a proper post soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SAYONARA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;muah.&lt;/div&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/8797417323062528002-288625451992609698?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/288625451992609698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/11/konichiwa-watch-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/288625451992609698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/288625451992609698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/11/konichiwa-watch-this.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SvQ9cgvYN7I/AAAAAAAAAKc/xR8HaoQw7Vo/s72-c/Jesse%2BMcCartney.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-215169254713841367</id><published>2009-11-01T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T21:40:56.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 234px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399119131361047922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/Su2GPoTKdXI/AAAAAAAAAKM/REp7hYObwmo/s320/jackneedslipo16.jpg" /&gt;i feel like going away, from everything and everyone right now. my feelings are haywire. i don't even now what i want now. my emotions are unstable. i feel like going to somewhere so peaceful, i can sort out my feelings and just let myself go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797417323062528002-215169254713841367?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/215169254713841367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-feel-like-going-away-from-everything.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/215169254713841367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/215169254713841367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-feel-like-going-away-from-everything.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/Su2GPoTKdXI/AAAAAAAAAKM/REp7hYObwmo/s72-c/jackneedslipo16.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-4923458732340942989</id><published>2009-10-31T00:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T00:40:04.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SusWQ8K41II/AAAAAAAAAJ0/qftsIBDYjOc/s1600-h/03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398433058619184258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SusWQ8K41II/AAAAAAAAAJ0/qftsIBDYjOc/s320/03.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it funny how simple words can pierce through someone's heart like a sharp shard of a broken mirror. simple phrases like 'i thought you were' and 'i forgot' can shattered someone's heart just like that.&lt;br /&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/8797417323062528002-4923458732340942989?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/4923458732340942989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/10/it-funny-how-simple-words-can-pierce.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/4923458732340942989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/4923458732340942989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/10/it-funny-how-simple-words-can-pierce.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SusWQ8K41II/AAAAAAAAAJ0/qftsIBDYjOc/s72-c/03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-1782389124417753589</id><published>2009-10-28T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T01:15:40.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/Suhtm32thAI/AAAAAAAAAJk/rnj3ouNq12M/s1600-h/08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 245px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397684667999421442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/Suhtm32thAI/AAAAAAAAAJk/rnj3ouNq12M/s320/08.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SuhtmTXuYVI/AAAAAAAAAJU/H0m3GPyhyn8/s1600-h/66.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397684658205778258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SuhtmTXuYVI/AAAAAAAAAJU/H0m3GPyhyn8/s320/66.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SuhtmHo0QEI/AAAAAAAAAJM/p-fy5fZ4bHY/s1600-h/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397684655056240706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SuhtmHo0QEI/AAAAAAAAAJM/p-fy5fZ4bHY/s320/14.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/Suhtl3zWJII/AAAAAAAAAJE/EcjgP12BSbA/s1600-h/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397684650805437570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/Suhtl3zWJII/AAAAAAAAAJE/EcjgP12BSbA/s320/12.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SuhsWDTsnOI/AAAAAAAAAI8/3t0MuwTT5Sc/s1600-h/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397683279504383202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SuhsWDTsnOI/AAAAAAAAAI8/3t0MuwTT5Sc/s320/11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SuhsVzxcFTI/AAAAAAAAAI0/hTRF7tM3BQs/s1600-h/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397683275334161714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SuhsVzxcFTI/AAAAAAAAAI0/hTRF7tM3BQs/s320/01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SuhsVE3gxkI/AAAAAAAAAIk/e-2fjMFs0_k/s1600-h/03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397683262743168578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SuhsVE3gxkI/AAAAAAAAAIk/e-2fjMFs0_k/s320/03.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SuhrJ4EMUXI/AAAAAAAAAIc/17EDZuwudf8/s1600-h/59.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397681970816504178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SuhrJ4EMUXI/AAAAAAAAAIc/17EDZuwudf8/s320/59.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; more pictures and better quality at my facebook.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YESTERDAY WAS AWESOME LIKE HELL! life's so great right now, i wish time will stop. i'm trouble-free like anything. my overall results were satisfying. and, i passed my maths overall. thank you baobei for your help whenever i needed you. from a F9 to a D7 and even passing for the matter of fact was not possible without your dedication. it was a great improvement for me. and a whole lot of effort and hardwork. me love you very much. haha. anyway, yesterday was really the best. the boys were suddenly so nice. siddiq was incredibly nice. awwww, so sweet. haha. and, willem and sham danced for us. SHAM WAS SO CUTE! haha. i'll upload the video some other day. i was totally knocked out today. like seriously. i'm so sorry guys. haha. i promised to come. and especially to mr han, i'm really, really sorry i couldn't make it for your last lesson. i really wanted to. trust me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;humans are really funny. sometimes, what they say are a reflection of themselves. me included. they think that people only realise their wrongs and people don't appreciate the good thing they did and more. but, to me, they just are afraid to owned up to their mistakes and use that as a cover. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i told you before. if you can do it, so can i. but your comments were really bullshit. kau tak tahu ape-ape, pergi jage matair sudah eh. merepek betul. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I WANNA WATCH MY SISTER'S KEEPER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;goodnight. don't let the bed bugs bite ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797417323062528002-1782389124417753589?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/1782389124417753589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/10/more-pictures-at-my-facebook.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/1782389124417753589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/1782389124417753589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/10/more-pictures-at-my-facebook.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/Suhtm32thAI/AAAAAAAAAJk/rnj3ouNq12M/s72-c/08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-1222247347792594642</id><published>2009-10-24T18:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T18:44:53.149+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SuLaV65SBKI/AAAAAAAAAIM/I-7LowHaTRs/s1600-h/01.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;this two videos are a must watch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;freaking amazing (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;go go go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=je1KOcBYGjM"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=je1KOcBYGjM&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=je1KOcBYGjM"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=je1KOcBYGjM&lt;/a&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/8797417323062528002-1222247347792594642?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/1222247347792594642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/10/this-two-videos-are-must-watch-freaking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/1222247347792594642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/1222247347792594642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/10/this-two-videos-are-must-watch-freaking.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-7090088470299344421</id><published>2009-10-23T21:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T23:07:43.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SuG9yu708yI/AAAAAAAAAIE/qz1lFo1ACbU/s1600-h/nat1223.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SuG9yFUV-JI/AAAAAAAAAH8/HQPlhcv9BdY/s1600-h/image2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 254px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395802496685176978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SuG9yFUV-JI/AAAAAAAAAH8/HQPlhcv9BdY/s320/image2.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;disappointing. it is when you found out that after all your hardwork and effort, you failed. hais. nevermind. life's like that. anyway, my results were very, very disappointing. i failed maths by THREE pathetic marks. THREE. it sucks failing. but it sucks more failing by that margin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha. i love it when i do something wrong but you still says sorry. i love you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can fix up your broken heart&lt;br /&gt;I can give you a brand new start&lt;br /&gt;I can make you believe&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna set one girl free to fall&lt;br /&gt;She's free to fall&lt;br /&gt;With me&lt;br /&gt;My hearts locked and nowhere that I got the key&lt;br /&gt;I'll take her and leave the world&lt;br /&gt;With one less lonely girl &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797417323062528002-7090088470299344421?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/7090088470299344421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/10/disappointing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/7090088470299344421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/7090088470299344421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/10/disappointing.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SuG9yFUV-JI/AAAAAAAAAH8/HQPlhcv9BdY/s72-c/image2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-8414875022296576465</id><published>2009-10-21T12:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T13:23:18.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/St6Uz8nD2hI/AAAAAAAAAHk/f63rVXBIt4I/s1600-h/9419_1275868135868_1204901519_30873161_5923401_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394913023800629778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/St6Uz8nD2hI/AAAAAAAAAHk/f63rVXBIt4I/s320/9419_1275868135868_1204901519_30873161_5923401_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;'Will you ever fall in love again?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hey. i know i've been blabbering alot but there is always a reason for everything. and i am doing this for some personal reasons. haha. yeah. someone asked me that question and yeah. it will be what i'm gonna write about today. haha. yes. i know i will. cause everything and everyone deserves a second chance. i derserve a second chance at this. maybe i'm gonna fall in love tomorrow, maybe next week, or maybe when i'm 21. i don't know. but, i'm sure it's gonna happen someday and somewhen. there's a lot of other tress in the forests; there's a lot of other fishes in the pond. don't give up just because you caught a bad fish. i believe everyone will find that other part of them. for, me, it's just not the time yet. i was just down on luck. and happens to meet the wrong half. haha. what's past is past. and a leapard will never change it spots. haha. and i'm ready to move on already. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;andand, i'm privating this blog in a week's time cause of some reasons i've mention before and people just love spamming this innocent blog of mine. how pathetic. haha. so, leave a tag if you wanna be invited kay? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797417323062528002-8414875022296576465?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/8414875022296576465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/10/will-you-ever-fall-in-love-again-hey.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/8414875022296576465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/8414875022296576465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/10/will-you-ever-fall-in-love-again-hey.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/St6Uz8nD2hI/AAAAAAAAAHk/f63rVXBIt4I/s72-c/9419_1275868135868_1204901519_30873161_5923401_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-5767920528620228657</id><published>2009-10-20T12:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T13:38:36.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay. hello. hello. i've been posting sucked-post nowadays. cause you know, life will take its toll on you sometimes and you just have to get back up again, stronger. they say you have to let go of the past, in order to live for the future. and yeah. it's so true. i've been thinking about life and it's those little things you missed out that makes a big difference. and sometimes, you're just waiting for the sake of waiting. it was long gone. but we were too busy doing our own stuffs to notice it. and now i've let it go, i began to see things. new people. new things. new feelings. you just have to let go. and after all this, you know who are truly there for you. no matter how bad you swear and cursed at them because of someone's sake, they'll just return it words of encouragement. so, i'm not gonna bother about anyone, you in particular, cause you will only hold me back from achieving a better future then what you can ever provide me with. trusting someone who's been lying to you is like buying a product with a fake label. it's better that you throw it away then use it. cause it will only ruin you. so, i'm letting go cause it better this way and if i still holds on, i'll only cause futher damage to myself and disappoint the people i love again. and i promise every single one of you who's been there for me especially girlfriends and suee, that i will never disappoint you guys again and i will never fall back again. cause you guys make me realise there's more to life then lies and deception. even though we cannot predict the future, but we can still give it our very best. and i know you guys will be there for me. now and forever. now, it's time for me to have some fun since exams are damn over (: and forget about all those fucked up things. and &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt;, stop trying to look so happy cause deep down, i know you're hurt by those things i said. stop lying to me, and yourself already. it's over. karma always has it ways (: like what you told me bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;and why can't blogger upload the proper time? haha.&lt;br /&gt;and i'll be back with pictures from my marvellous monday (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797417323062528002-5767920528620228657?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/5767920528620228657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/10/okay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/5767920528620228657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/5767920528620228657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/10/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-7913403017824781432</id><published>2009-10-18T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T23:57:13.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393969474964963554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/Sts6qLSWQOI/AAAAAAAAAHc/97QcL0HPnHo/s320/654987.bmp" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;suriati sonny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i know i took this picture without your permission.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha. anyway, thanks for being there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;now and forever. without you, i won't be able to do it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you're the best ever. haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i love you so much (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thanks. thanks. thanks. thanks. thanks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thanks. thanks. tahnks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thanks. thanks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thanks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/8797417323062528002-7913403017824781432?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/7913403017824781432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/10/suriati-sonny.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/7913403017824781432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/7913403017824781432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/10/suriati-sonny.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/Sts6qLSWQOI/AAAAAAAAAHc/97QcL0HPnHo/s72-c/654987.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-3487785077996464720</id><published>2009-10-18T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T01:00:27.644+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>PEIYI, i ain't playing this childish game of yours. no guts? go around spamming people's blog with a fake name and leaving a message at FB. please lah, i did nothing to you. if anyone were to blame, it's your darling little boy. she messed it up. not me. she lied, she cheated. she's no angel come on. and you guys know what? just fuck off from my life. peiyi, you started this and i ain't gonna beg for her forgiveness. or go crawling back to her. she's nothing but shit. just like you. you treat me like shit, you get the same thing. and who are you to judge me? you started this, you clean up this shit. BE NICE.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I DID NOTHING TO YOU GUYS LAH PLEASE.&lt;br /&gt;stupid childish immature couple.&lt;br /&gt;and, jolly well go to hell.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797417323062528002-3487785077996464720?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/3487785077996464720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/10/peiyi-i-aint-playing-this-childish-game.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/3487785077996464720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/3487785077996464720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/10/peiyi-i-aint-playing-this-childish-game.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-5925865171432001534</id><published>2009-10-17T21:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T23:41:38.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/StnBPvWUkwI/AAAAAAAAAG8/WMMGn7QAQiE/s1600-h/5532_113356527389_625862389_2156350_2444077_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393554504905167618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/StnBPvWUkwI/AAAAAAAAAG8/WMMGn7QAQiE/s320/5532_113356527389_625862389_2156350_2444077_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797417323062528002-5925865171432001534?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/5925865171432001534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-never-felt-nothing-in-world-like-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/5925865171432001534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/5925865171432001534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-never-felt-nothing-in-world-like-this.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/StnBPvWUkwI/AAAAAAAAAG8/WMMGn7QAQiE/s72-c/5532_113356527389_625862389_2156350_2444077_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-686016491917414733</id><published>2009-10-16T19:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T20:18:25.691+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SthZiC7hiAI/AAAAAAAAAG0/PkCCdkPTCsI/s1600-h/9218_131117713812_550398812_2526897_753515_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393158995213125634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SthZiC7hiAI/AAAAAAAAAG0/PkCCdkPTCsI/s320/9218_131117713812_550398812_2526897_753515_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; HAHA. look at Syaera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'izyan, schools are for fools. don't need to mug lahh. throw away all your books.'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;HAHAHA. back at ya buddy. now i can throw away my books and you can stop showing off about you finishing secondary school and blahh, blahh, blahh. haha. YES. like finally, i can stop mugging, sleeping late, waking up at 5 to revise and no more headaches! HAHA. AWESOME MUCH. haha. i went food shopping just now!! haha. phizaa : typical izyaaan. (shakes head.) anyway, we were SUPPOSED to go out today. end up, hais. haha. actually, i'm glad we didn't. i just wanna rest today. i feel very tired after FYE. but so glad it's over. MONDAY!! GIRLS, it's a must. A MUST! and humairah, if it doesn't involve you, jangan lahh masuk campur. nanti buat hal lagi besak pulak kann. thanks for being nice anyway. haha. six of us, please make it this monday. i really miss you guys. especially humairah and yaty. anyway, i'm so loving my pink nails right now. pretty much! haha. but, i find it hard to maintain and it's only on my left hand. waiting for mum to come home! haha.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;anyway, i've deleted the old tagboard cause of some reasons. i've put up a new one. but if it get dirtied again, i gonna move or private my blog. if you don't like reading, what for do you come right? haha. okay. i'm done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;okay, wait. i'm seriously, very shock. i'm still in shock. i was speechless. friends? sure thing. &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/8797417323062528002-686016491917414733?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/686016491917414733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/10/haha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/686016491917414733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/686016491917414733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/10/haha.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SthZiC7hiAI/AAAAAAAAAG0/PkCCdkPTCsI/s72-c/9218_131117713812_550398812_2526897_753515_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-5216704156967970291</id><published>2009-10-08T21:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T21:14:21.539+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ALL THE BEST!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;JIA YOU!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;THE LAST 100 METRES!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;MUGGING. MUGGING. MUGGING. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i tell you things cause i trust you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i want you to be there for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe he's right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's takes that little bit to see me cry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797417323062528002-5216704156967970291?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/5216704156967970291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/5216704156967970291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/5216704156967970291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-6694154138988698784</id><published>2009-10-06T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T00:08:31.262+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SstrKY3iWTI/AAAAAAAAAGk/HggjUK5jt-E/s1600-h/P9072256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389519205297183026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SstrKY3iWTI/AAAAAAAAAGk/HggjUK5jt-E/s320/P9072256.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I travel round the world and even sail the seven seas&lt;br /&gt;Across the universe I go to other galexies&lt;br /&gt;Just tell me where you want, just tell me where you wanna to meet&lt;br /&gt;I navigate myself myself to take me where you be&lt;br /&gt;Cause boy I want, I, I, I want you right now&lt;br /&gt;I travel uptown, I travel downtown&lt;br /&gt;I wanna to have you around like every single day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i miss you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797417323062528002-6694154138988698784?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/6694154138988698784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-travel-round-world-and-even-sail.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/6694154138988698784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/6694154138988698784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-travel-round-world-and-even-sail.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SstrKY3iWTI/AAAAAAAAAGk/HggjUK5jt-E/s72-c/P9072256.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-765357009116565619</id><published>2009-10-05T20:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T20:34:51.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SsnmCxbB7eI/AAAAAAAAAGc/5S0NYJ7xtYo/s1600-h/P9092335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389091364426345954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SsnmCxbB7eI/AAAAAAAAAGc/5S0NYJ7xtYo/s320/P9092335.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/Ssnlz20PKfI/AAAAAAAAAGU/SRF_2haHdIQ/s1600-h/9218_131117598812_550398812_2526880_7484273_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; DAMN IT. DAMN IT. DAMN IT. DAMN IT. DAMN IT. DAMN IT. DAMN IT. DAMN IT.&lt;br /&gt;GO TO HELL. GO TO HELL. GO TO HELL. GOT TO HELL. GO TO HELL. GO TO HELL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;URGH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ingore me. i'm damn pissed now. &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/8797417323062528002-765357009116565619?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/765357009116565619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/10/damn-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/765357009116565619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/765357009116565619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/10/damn-it.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SsnmCxbB7eI/AAAAAAAAAGc/5S0NYJ7xtYo/s72-c/P9092335.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-7458393924731627853</id><published>2009-10-03T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T22:57:38.254+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388386161118680722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SsdkqiYcFpI/AAAAAAAAAGM/b9iKkv4GcQg/s320/9218_145227918812_550398812_2668544_6214675_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/Ssdkp-PNCjI/AAAAAAAAAGE/I5StiRzhYMw/s1600-h/9218_145227903812_550398812_2668542_3034378_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388386143564876066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/Ssdkpg_SSSI/AAAAAAAAAF8/BK-G6vOBfR0/s320/9218_145227978812_550398812_2668552_3574504_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388386138294441730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SsdkpNWt1wI/AAAAAAAAAF0/912PiJ4wo_A/s320/9218_145227788812_550398812_2668531_6645528_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388386128658540130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SsdkopdVpmI/AAAAAAAAAFs/Kk3bzUUCbFc/s320/9218_145227783812_550398812_2668530_4101832_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388384760871630770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SsdjZCDht7I/AAAAAAAAAE8/3YoQq0BzKXQ/s320/9218_145227928812_550398812_2668545_563500_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388384754319014738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SsdjYppQu1I/AAAAAAAAAE0/iWXHirtL7PA/s320/9218_145227883812_550398812_2668539_301696_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388384743540286402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SsdjYBfaY8I/AAAAAAAAAEs/dG9zoTa32BY/s320/9218_145227748812_550398812_2668527_5234319_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388384740794259570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SsdjX3QtWHI/AAAAAAAAAEk/nI3FB65otLk/s320/9218_145227723812_550398812_2668524_1453265_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388384731556896146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SsdjXU2WXZI/AAAAAAAAAEc/Ba51B48QSUY/s320/9218_145227673812_550398812_2668518_3434805_n.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Willem birthday meal.&lt;br /&gt;haha. his faced got smashed into the cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAHAHAHA. it was hilarious!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and hey. don't forget to look at that bimbo's pictures!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha. i'm LMAO now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha. anyway, it was great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;goodnight (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aku cinta kamu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wo ai ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797417323062528002-7458393924731627853?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/7458393924731627853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/10/willem-birthday-meal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/7458393924731627853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/7458393924731627853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/10/willem-birthday-meal.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SsdkqiYcFpI/AAAAAAAAAGM/b9iKkv4GcQg/s72-c/9218_145227918812_550398812_2668544_6214675_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-2664117879594693770</id><published>2009-10-01T16:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T18:08:43.314+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 210px; display: block; height: 320px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387562368300056802" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SsR3be_JgOI/AAAAAAAAAD0/RY_aXW0wYo8/s320/normal_s_7-ga.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SsR5hi747KI/AAAAAAAAAEM/_xcMr6et5Ik/s1600-h/Kim+Hyun+Joong+%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 278px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387564671462599842" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SsR5hi747KI/AAAAAAAAAEM/_xcMr6et5Ik/s320/Kim+Hyun+Joong+%282%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kim Hyun Joong&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;muah. muah. muah!&lt;br /&gt;i'm falling head over hells.&lt;br /&gt;aren't he the cutest guy ever.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;HAHAHAHA.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;anyway, i badly want these boots.&lt;br /&gt;Syaera, Phizaa, after exams kay?&lt;br /&gt;follow me go buy please!&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SsR5_EG3ANI/AAAAAAAAAEU/QTGUKaKb3po/s1600-h/Boots.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 226px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387565178583187666" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SsR5_EG3ANI/AAAAAAAAAEU/QTGUKaKb3po/s320/Boots.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm taking a study break now. that's why i'm blogging.&lt;br /&gt;cause i need a rest, so does my body and mind. (:&lt;br /&gt;anyway, there's something i wanna mention.&lt;br /&gt;my life is full of imperfection. so does yours.&lt;br /&gt;so if you're here to discriminate, i'll say get away from me.&lt;br /&gt;and, to that somebody, i'm attached. so back off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to those who supported me, THANK YOU SO MUCH.&lt;br /&gt;and thanks for the compliments too! haha *ego*&lt;br /&gt;and thank you to these people for making it possible:&lt;br /&gt;Phizaa&lt;br /&gt;Syaera&lt;br /&gt;Indera&lt;br /&gt;Yaty&lt;br /&gt;Willem&lt;br /&gt;Siddiq&lt;br /&gt;Jessica&lt;br /&gt;Suria&lt;br /&gt;Sahari&lt;br /&gt;Alfi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to Shazry/Hakim, thanks for the very, very loud cheer.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;i'm off.&lt;br /&gt;goodbye. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FYI, i miss you so much.&lt;br /&gt;and you haven't said that to me in a while ahh!&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&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/8797417323062528002-2664117879594693770?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/2664117879594693770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/10/muah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/2664117879594693770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/2664117879594693770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/10/muah.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SsR3be_JgOI/AAAAAAAAAD0/RY_aXW0wYo8/s72-c/normal_s_7-ga.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-6286504079132762573</id><published>2009-09-28T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T00:02:39.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SsC8ui_LzLI/AAAAAAAAADM/4IC4CsYwPWM/s1600-h/5210_1184316924023_1111248142_570847_2806661_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386512662186937522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SsC8ui_LzLI/AAAAAAAAADM/4IC4CsYwPWM/s320/5210_1184316924023_1111248142_570847_2806661_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i freakin' miss the smallest guy in the photo.&lt;br /&gt;i miss you so much lah dude.&lt;br /&gt;gangster already ah! haha.&lt;br /&gt;go out with me soon aye.&lt;br /&gt;and study hard lah dey!&lt;br /&gt;goodnight (:&lt;br /&gt;goodbye &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797417323062528002-6286504079132762573?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/6286504079132762573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-freakin-miss-smallest-guy-in-photo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/6286504079132762573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/6286504079132762573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-freakin-miss-smallest-guy-in-photo.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SsC8ui_LzLI/AAAAAAAAADM/4IC4CsYwPWM/s72-c/5210_1184316924023_1111248142_570847_2806661_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-5513276716040065445</id><published>2009-09-26T16:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T16:19:47.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/Sr3OcYyjafI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DUggXY6dBjo/s1600-h/IMG_0128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/Sr3OcYyjafI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DUggXY6dBjo/s320/IMG_0128.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385687716491127282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i'm gonna start hardcore studying from tomorrow onwards so goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'll update after EOY or something.&lt;br /&gt;don't forget to study too.&lt;br /&gt;wo hen ai ni men ! (:&lt;br /&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/8797417323062528002-5513276716040065445?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/5513276716040065445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/09/im-gonna-start-hardcore-studying.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/5513276716040065445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/5513276716040065445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/09/im-gonna-start-hardcore-studying.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/Sr3OcYyjafI/AAAAAAAAAC8/DUggXY6dBjo/s72-c/IMG_0128.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-2948872270626480037</id><published>2009-09-26T01:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T01:36:44.874+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;To this Daniel?? : what the hell is wrong with you? seriously, i've not offended you in any way or another. i don't even know you. so, be nice. thank you ass. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm like, seriously privating this blog soon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797417323062528002-2948872270626480037?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/2948872270626480037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/09/to-this-daniel-what-hell-is-wrong-with.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/2948872270626480037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/2948872270626480037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/09/to-this-daniel-what-hell-is-wrong-with.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-387680677796417851</id><published>2009-09-25T18:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T20:44:59.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SryeZqN8NBI/AAAAAAAAACU/PlHMldFS_js/s1600-h/DSC01187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px; display: block; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385353418094949394" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SryeZqN8NBI/AAAAAAAAACU/PlHMldFS_js/s320/DSC01187.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;we got bored of this very nerdy looking study freak , and changed it to&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;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;this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SryghRIo0_I/AAAAAAAAACc/d6_o8SXogX4/s1600-h/8228_1216089489665_1451688401_601318_2949634_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 240px; display: block; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385355747824030706" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SryghRIo0_I/AAAAAAAAACc/d6_o8SXogX4/s320/8228_1216089489665_1451688401_601318_2949634_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will update soon at night.&lt;br /&gt;it 7pm and i wanna eat.&lt;br /&gt;see ya later (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps, the photo is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Phizaa's copyright&lt;/span&gt;. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&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/8797417323062528002-387680677796417851?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/387680677796417851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/09/we-got-bored-of-this-very-nerdy-looking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/387680677796417851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/387680677796417851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/09/we-got-bored-of-this-very-nerdy-looking.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SryeZqN8NBI/AAAAAAAAACU/PlHMldFS_js/s72-c/DSC01187.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-7264750741965310434</id><published>2009-09-23T20:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T20:23:57.357+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SroTKveuz-I/AAAAAAAAACE/V72cMVv9Icc/s1600-h/9218_131117718812_550398812_2526898_3950108_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384637379739832290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SroTKveuz-I/AAAAAAAAACE/V72cMVv9Icc/s320/9218_131117718812_550398812_2526898_3950108_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;can this love really survive?&lt;br /&gt;anata ga daisuki deru &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797417323062528002-7264750741965310434?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/7264750741965310434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/09/can-this-love-really-survive-anata-ga.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/7264750741965310434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/7264750741965310434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/09/can-this-love-really-survive-anata-ga.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SroTKveuz-I/AAAAAAAAACE/V72cMVv9Icc/s72-c/9218_131117718812_550398812_2526898_3950108_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-3047155856188442285</id><published>2009-09-22T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T00:08:19.744+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SrjvaNnmGmI/AAAAAAAAAB8/eTzWDOmsyms/s1600-h/Treshold..JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384316588132801122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SrjvaNnmGmI/AAAAAAAAAB8/eTzWDOmsyms/s320/Treshold..JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i was very bored that time, i spent my time editting this lame picture. it's very lame, i know. haha. anyway, i've not been updating my blog due to this world which spins too fast for me to catch up. i'm so scared i'll fall behind. don't geddit? haha. nevermind. in short, exams are coming. i got my streaming form which adds to my stress. and the deadline is next month. -.- how pathetic and lastly, personal problems, which you don't need to know. bleahh. hahaha. i'm sucha lazy bum, i haven's start studying for EOY. which usually, i'll be the first one to start among my friends. HAHA. typical kiasu singaporeans kids. i know. this post is gonna be VERY long so if you wanna continue reading, go on. (: my subjects combinations sucks. it's so bullshitty. so gayer. HAHAHA. gayer? nevermind. haiya. i'm crapping as this post gets longer. another thing, too many people are coming into my life when they went M.I.A a long time ago. please, i don't entertain people like you. thank you very much. i'm neither your toy girl nor some shit you can mess around with. i've enough problems on hand, don't make it any worse kay? and i thank you for your concern. it's not needed. but some, it feels good to know they're still there for you. the ones you know who really care for you? yeah. those. and thank you god once again for these great people. those whom i can call up at 1 in the morning and he still picks up the phone just to hear me whim to him about life. hahaha. again, thank you. but some, your attention is clearly not needed in my life. i think i'm done blabering about my life. goodnight. it's 12 am and i'm not in bed yet -.- haha. muaaaaah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;to kaww pehh anak: whoever you are, err, thanks for the compliment?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i think i have an idea who you are tau! haha. take care (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;your fucking unpredictable, it pisses me off.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;when can you ever love me right?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to talk to you but it seems you're always too busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797417323062528002-3047155856188442285?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/3047155856188442285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-was-very-bored-that-time-i-spent-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/3047155856188442285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/3047155856188442285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-was-very-bored-that-time-i-spent-my.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SrjvaNnmGmI/AAAAAAAAAB8/eTzWDOmsyms/s72-c/Treshold..JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-861624469977485479</id><published>2009-09-17T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T21:38:03.055+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SrI5hSTaT1I/AAAAAAAAAB0/wFpnISa7yBw/s1600-h/P9072258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382427748672884562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SrI5hSTaT1I/AAAAAAAAAB0/wFpnISa7yBw/s320/P9072258.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i'm feeling so fucked up now, i wish i was laughing like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;how could you do that to me? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*MOTHER-TOOT*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thanks Phizaa and Bimbo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;where were you when i needed you the most?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&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/8797417323062528002-861624469977485479?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/861624469977485479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/09/is-feeling-so-fucked-up-now-i-wish-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/861624469977485479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/861624469977485479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/09/is-feeling-so-fucked-up-now-i-wish-i.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SrI5hSTaT1I/AAAAAAAAAB0/wFpnISa7yBw/s72-c/P9072258.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-7575572783380161275</id><published>2009-09-16T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T21:23:29.621+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SrDcvCHaGAI/AAAAAAAAABs/XLYuzQaYcWs/s1600-h/torn!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382044255287646210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SrDcvCHaGAI/AAAAAAAAABs/XLYuzQaYcWs/s320/torn!.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i think i'm privating this blog cause some people don't know how to keep their opinion to themselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i miss you alot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i don't think you would actually care. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797417323062528002-7575572783380161275?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/7575572783380161275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-think-im-privating-this-blog-cause.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/7575572783380161275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/7575572783380161275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-think-im-privating-this-blog-cause.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SrDcvCHaGAI/AAAAAAAAABs/XLYuzQaYcWs/s72-c/torn!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-8965963952603060708</id><published>2009-09-15T20:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T21:22:33.555+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/Sq-L8ytX3nI/AAAAAAAAABk/YesySQxTdcc/s1600-h/P9072238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 241px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381673956251524722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/Sq-L8ytX3nI/AAAAAAAAABk/YesySQxTdcc/s320/P9072238.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; if you think my manners are uncouth, don't concerned yourself in my life, my blog that is. cause you don't even know me, so don't misapprehend me. and in the internet portal, for this matter my blog, i believe there is a freedom of speech. i did not mention anyone so it's perfectly fine with me. and i don't write to please anyone, not you for that matter. i don't expect the public to read my blog. so if you can't stand my discourteous manner, don't bother reading.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THANK YOU VERY MUCH. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797417323062528002-8965963952603060708?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/8965963952603060708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/09/if-you-think-my-manners-are-uncouth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/8965963952603060708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/8965963952603060708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/09/if-you-think-my-manners-are-uncouth.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/Sq-L8ytX3nI/AAAAAAAAABk/YesySQxTdcc/s72-c/P9072238.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-4731888299586778774</id><published>2009-09-14T00:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T00:30:35.722+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/Sq0d5IyimpI/AAAAAAAAABc/Wf7QElPzxNA/s1600-h/9218_131117688812_550398812_2526893_4071457_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380989997226826386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/Sq0d5IyimpI/AAAAAAAAABc/Wf7QElPzxNA/s320/9218_131117688812_550398812_2526893_4071457_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;MOTHER-FUCKING ASSHOLE. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;TO HELL WITH YOU LAH SHIT-ASS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;YOU'RE JUST BLOODY WASTING MY TIME.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797417323062528002-4731888299586778774?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/4731888299586778774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/09/mother-fucking-asshole.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/4731888299586778774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/4731888299586778774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/09/mother-fucking-asshole.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/Sq0d5IyimpI/AAAAAAAAABc/Wf7QElPzxNA/s72-c/9218_131117688812_550398812_2526893_4071457_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-8024493159088677004</id><published>2009-09-11T21:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T21:17:37.079+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm really a bum. i wanna start studying a looooooong time ago but somehow, i'm still in the holiday mood. HAHAHAHAHA. me, please start studying very very sooon. end of year is not far away. hmmm, in the past, there's always that someone to motivate me. hais. nevermind. it takes more muscle to frown than to smile. hahaha. i don't wanna waste time procrastinating. cause if you waste time, time will waste you. chey. haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;090909.&lt;br /&gt;it was A-W-E-S-O-M-E baby! we ate till we drop. hahahaha. it was like heaven. and i was like in Charlie's chocolate factory; childhood dream. i wanna go again. anyone want to go too? i swear it was the beeeeessssssssstttttttttt. muahahahaha. anyway, i've nothing to blog and i don't wanna waste time on this computer. so, goodnight. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'i want you to stay with me by my side no matter what happen'&lt;br /&gt;pleaseeeee say it's true. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797417323062528002-8024493159088677004?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/8024493159088677004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/09/im-really-bum.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/8024493159088677004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/8024493159088677004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/09/im-really-bum.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-4808830414514171198</id><published>2009-09-10T00:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T00:35:13.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SqfY20cgQiI/AAAAAAAAABM/R_PoR_GIZwY/s1600-h/9218_131117643812_550398812_2526885_6597584_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379506716220080674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SqfY20cgQiI/AAAAAAAAABM/R_PoR_GIZwY/s320/9218_131117643812_550398812_2526885_6597584_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will update tomorrow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;by the way, today was awesome. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;goodnight. i'm tireeeeeeeeed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i miss you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but there's nothing i can do anymore. &lt;/div&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/8797417323062528002-4808830414514171198?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/4808830414514171198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/09/will-update-tomorrow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/4808830414514171198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/4808830414514171198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/09/will-update-tomorrow.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SqfY20cgQiI/AAAAAAAAABM/R_PoR_GIZwY/s72-c/9218_131117643812_550398812_2526885_6597584_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-3360816721720426330</id><published>2009-09-08T18:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T23:06:53.691+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you lied to me about so many things, i don't know what or who to believe.&lt;br /&gt;you really are a .... nevermind. you always get upset or angry or hurt at whatever i write here.&lt;br /&gt;whereas i have to endure the pain of reading yours ALONE everytime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOOD FOR YOU, YOU'VE MOVED ON.&lt;br /&gt;CONGRATS EH YOU. HAVE FUN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;living life without you is so much easier than i thought.&lt;br /&gt;cause there's so many people out there who would actually treat me better than you.&lt;br /&gt;congratulation to myself. YAY ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797417323062528002-3360816721720426330?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/3360816721720426330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post_08.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/3360816721720426330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/3360816721720426330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post_08.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-13172727036281105</id><published>2009-09-08T18:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T18:48:37.627+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SqY2d9eZztI/AAAAAAAAABE/8Sk4z_BydBA/s1600-h/P9072256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379046693286825682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SqY2d9eZztI/AAAAAAAAABE/8Sk4z_BydBA/s320/P9072256.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yesterday was awesome. tomorrow's gonna be so much fun. HAHAHAHA. yeah. yeah. yeah. now, i can't wait for tomorrow! CHOCOLATE BUFFET~ hahaha. mr han, thank you so much. 30 more minutes to break fast. i miss eating maggi. i never eat maggi for loooooooooong time already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the feeling of being stalked is so, DIGUSTING.&lt;br /&gt;random stuff. hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i'm out of here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodbye.&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/8797417323062528002-13172727036281105?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/13172727036281105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/09/yesterday-was-awesome.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/13172727036281105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/13172727036281105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/09/yesterday-was-awesome.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SqY2d9eZztI/AAAAAAAAABE/8Sk4z_BydBA/s72-c/P9072256.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-946387405048956275</id><published>2009-09-08T00:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T00:13:02.584+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>blogger is so, WOW nowadays. i'm tired. i wanna sleep. and if you're wondering why i have been faithfully updating this blog, the only reason is somehow, i feel this is the only way for me to communicate with you. it may sound dumb but yeah. is it. it really is the reason why. HAHAHAHA. cause every time i feel like texting you, something at the back of my mind stops me. i don't know why and i don't know what. it really is weird actually.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA. will update more tomorrow. VERY VERY TIRED. and, i miss you like totally a lot really really alot. HAHA. if you still remember this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it really time to move on?&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to. i really don't.&lt;br /&gt;how can i move on when i know i still love you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797417323062528002-946387405048956275?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/946387405048956275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/09/blogger-is-so-wow-nowadays.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/946387405048956275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/946387405048956275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/09/blogger-is-so-wow-nowadays.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-7893425424310405188</id><published>2009-09-06T21:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T22:10:15.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SqO41jwEs5I/AAAAAAAAAA0/FxoMC0GmKVs/s1600-h/bdk2+belo%21%21%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378345610279957394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SqO41jwEs5I/AAAAAAAAAA0/FxoMC0GmKVs/s320/bdk2+belo%21%21%21.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A SO OUT-DATED PICTURE OF US. hahahaha. anyway, my head is spinning. i don't know why. i don't wanna be sick. especially during the holidays. -.- so, i'm out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy 7 monthsary to Fuad (:&lt;br /&gt;anyway, chatting with you yesterday was, how should i say?&lt;br /&gt;we cleared things up we never had the courage to do so years ago.&lt;br /&gt;all those confessions was, heart - warming and some, heart - breaking.&lt;br /&gt;haha. anyway, some things are meant not to be said.&lt;br /&gt;but when the time comes, we have to.&lt;br /&gt;i know it was hard for you. but i'm glad you did (:&lt;br /&gt;it's always hard to forget your first.&lt;br /&gt;your every first. anyway, last long aite (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow. tomorrow. tomorrow. tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss you very much.&lt;br /&gt;i miss you very much.&lt;br /&gt;i miss you very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but somehow, i know you're still hurt.&lt;br /&gt;and if you wanna move on with her, go ahead (:&lt;br /&gt;i'm perfectly fine with that. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;cause i know, someday, goodbye will come.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha. yeah. if that's what you want.&lt;br /&gt;but you should know, i'm still waiting&lt;br /&gt;all the very best for your N level tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can love you with all my heart.&lt;br /&gt;if you're willing to give me just one chance.&lt;br /&gt;the chance i never had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was the very first time i hurt you.&lt;br /&gt;and it felt, awfully. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;if you give me a chance, i'll make it up to you (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797417323062528002-7893425424310405188?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/7893425424310405188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/09/so-out-dated-picture-of-us.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/7893425424310405188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/7893425424310405188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/09/so-out-dated-picture-of-us.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SqO41jwEs5I/AAAAAAAAAA0/FxoMC0GmKVs/s72-c/bdk2+belo%21%21%21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-6053252908582981135</id><published>2009-09-06T00:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T01:14:57.461+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SqKSL0LHi-I/AAAAAAAAAAs/FbBU_Y4PoCE/s1600-h/5772_1186263264028_1451688401_504000_5242976_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378021636715285474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SqKSL0LHi-I/AAAAAAAAAAs/FbBU_Y4PoCE/s320/5772_1186263264028_1451688401_504000_5242976_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SqKSLevnN3I/AAAAAAAAAAk/kgh7ktEPNEs/s1600-h/5772_1181644428560_1451688401_490128_7176244_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378021630962775922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SqKSLevnN3I/AAAAAAAAAAk/kgh7ktEPNEs/s320/5772_1181644428560_1451688401_490128_7176244_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SqKSLBdpDLI/AAAAAAAAAAc/QcCXj93ZaIc/s1600-h/5772_1181643708542_1451688401_490125_1629015_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378021623102770354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SqKSLBdpDLI/AAAAAAAAAAc/QcCXj93ZaIc/s320/5772_1181643708542_1451688401_490125_1629015_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i feel like blogging again. this time, about them. those three up there? they have been with me by my side no matter what. the pleasant times, and even during the harsh times. remember the time when we baked? tak cukup? tak cukup. tak cukup?? tak cukup!! DIAAAM! HAHAHAHA. *laughing kicking and hitting the wall* HAHAHAHA. inside joke. the time we tried hailing a taxi at suntec? yaty : UNCLE! *snapping fingers* (but no sound) humairah : FIVE. FIVE. *signalling to uncle * HAHAHAHA. phizaa, stress as always. me? expected. of course i'll laugh like nobody business. HAHAHA. remebering those times, i'm laughing to myself. HAHAHAH. oh, not forgetting ATQA, my wonderful girlf and Syaera, the bimbo. HAHAHAHA. *laughing rocking up and down*  hahahaha. there's so many things we laugh about, i lost count. satu hari tak ketawe mesti tak boleh. there's always something to smile about with you girls. with things, i thank god cause you guys are the bst gift from him. THANK YOU SO MUCH. me love you guys. more than any words could describe (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;goodbye.&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/8797417323062528002-6053252908582981135?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/6053252908582981135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-feel-like-blogging-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/6053252908582981135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/6053252908582981135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-feel-like-blogging-again.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SqKSL0LHi-I/AAAAAAAAAAs/FbBU_Y4PoCE/s72-c/5772_1186263264028_1451688401_504000_5242976_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-6610106598279122522</id><published>2009-09-05T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T23:50:22.171+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you are my favourite drug.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SqJ8FOq1LRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/BbwzNdzHGBE/s1600-h/5532_113356757389_625862389_2156388_4608398_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377997334312725778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SqJ8FOq1LRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/BbwzNdzHGBE/s320/5532_113356757389_625862389_2156388_4608398_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello. haha. i had a seriously weird dream just now. a really, really weird dream. i want to start to study today. but no matter how hard i try, i just couldn't get my head in those books. haha. okay. i've nothing to say any more. oh wait. i do have. hahaha. i really wanna take up comtemporary dance. mum please? monday, please come faster. so i can spend my money like a spoilt brat. wait, i'm not one. i'm using my own money. hahahaha. okay. i'm done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wait. wait. wait. i have one more.&lt;br /&gt;just so you know, i miss you so much.&lt;br /&gt;if you promise to come back, i will never hurt you again.&lt;br /&gt;i really miss you so much like alot.&lt;br /&gt;talk to me soon please? please?&lt;br /&gt;be my side again, will you?&lt;br /&gt;and i wanna go out with you.&lt;br /&gt;like what you said so that day.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha. please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my head just couldn't find the perfect spot on his shoulder like it did on yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this crush is nothing compared to my love for you (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everytime my phone beeps, i wish it was you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797417323062528002-6610106598279122522?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/6610106598279122522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/09/hello.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/6610106598279122522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/6610106598279122522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/09/hello.html' title='you are my favourite drug.'/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SqJ8FOq1LRI/AAAAAAAAAAU/BbwzNdzHGBE/s72-c/5532_113356757389_625862389_2156388_4608398_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-8150645791112742668</id><published>2009-09-04T23:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T23:33:21.795+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bHQ9MTI1MjA3NzY2MTU5MyZwdD*xMjUyMDc3NzAwMzEyJnA9Mzg2MzYxJmQ9Jm49YmxvZ2dlciZnPTEmbz*1ZDkzMjljNmVjOTc*YzRmODEzOWFjYmZmZDE4NmZjMiZvZj*w.gif" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s295.photobucket.com/albums/mm143/Izyan_me/?action=view&amp;current=5772_1181631228230_1451688401_48-2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i295.photobucket.com/albums/mm143/Izyan_me/5772_1181631228230_1451688401_48-2.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school, -.-" . sometimes, i wonder how will i ever get through secondary school. i never know when i'll collapse due to pressure, stress and fatigue. haha. i know it's random. hmmmm, recovering bit by bit, with love from girlfriends, friends and mum. anyway, my mind is blank right now. mum, i wanna take up contemporary dance classes please! i got no interest in hip-hop anymore. haha. please, please, please? =D and, i can't wait for monday. YEAH. YEAH. YEAH. i can't wait! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm giving both of us space. you need it. i need it. and hopefully, after this one week, you will not disappoint me again. i wish during this one week, you will really sort out your thinking. what you really want. and whether you're willing to give me just ONE chance. or will you just ask me to moved on and leave me all alone? i don't know. it's all up to you. cause i know there something holding you back now. you very well know what it is. you said it's hard for you to move on. and that's the precise reason why i'm giving you time. to think about us. about you. all i ever need and want is that one chance. just one chance. i've been waiting so long, i forget. until someone reminded me just now that it has been months. maybe, half a year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you're reading this, i just want you to know, i miss you so much.&lt;br /&gt;i miss your text messages saying 'i miss you'&lt;br /&gt;i miss your voice. i miss you smile. &lt;br /&gt;i miss everything we used to be.&lt;br /&gt;whatever comes, i still love you.&lt;br /&gt;i still care. i'm still waiting.&lt;br /&gt;you know that. you always do.&lt;br /&gt;so, it's never too late. &lt;br /&gt;i really miss you honestly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797417323062528002-8150645791112742668?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/8150645791112742668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/09/photobucket_04.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/8150645791112742668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/8150645791112742668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/09/photobucket_04.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-7675190930241776745</id><published>2009-09-03T21:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T22:11:50.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm not gonna do anything. &lt;br /&gt;i'll just let nature take it's course. &lt;br /&gt;cause maybe, i've lost all hope. &lt;br /&gt;but one thing for sure. &lt;br /&gt;i'm ain't gonna cry. no more.&lt;br /&gt;cause after all this while, i've learnt that it just bullshit and hopeless to cry. i will just hurt myself more. i promised myself to never let this affect myself. cause sometimes, i feel that you just don't care. smetimes, i feel you are someone i THOUGHT was always there, but never there. most of the time, i don't mind waiting. but there will always be a time when i really feel like giving up. my happiness is always short-lived. when i thought that was it, when i really thought you and me were meant to be, there must always be something to bring it all down. what's the use? this relationship has been a damn fucking long roller coster ride for me, do you know that? i never know when it will stop. i never know when you'll stop taking me on this ride. i never know. never. cause when i feel it has ended, it's starts again. sometimes, i really wonder when you said, the time will come, will it really come? will you be there? can you be there? can you stay true to me forever and be with me by my side no matter what happen? you know i can and i will. what about you? i don't know. i'm never sure. i know things you think i don't know, the things you never thought i knew and never wanted me to know. like i said, things will always find it's way around. all i ever expect from you is to stay true to me. please. you know i've given you a lot of bloody chances. i'm damn pissed off cause sometimes, i feel you just a two-faced. i don't know. you know i love you alot. you know i trust you alot. you know all that. but just one question for you to ponder, WHY? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, i don't know why i'm doing all this.&lt;br /&gt;all this just for YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797417323062528002-7675190930241776745?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/7675190930241776745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/09/im-not-gonna-do-anything.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/7675190930241776745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/7675190930241776745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/09/im-not-gonna-do-anything.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-6880551561372343934</id><published>2009-09-02T21:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T21:37:44.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bHQ9MTI1MTg5ODA*NDc5NiZwdD*xMjUxODk4MDcyMjgxJnA9Mzg2MzYxJmQ9Jm49YmxvZ2dlciZnPTEmbz*2ZWI2NDAwMjQ4YmY*ZTllODFlN2ZlNjQ3NDY*MTY1ZiZvZj*w.gif" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s295.photobucket.com/albums/mm143/Izyan_me/?action=view&amp;current=5772_1181641388484_1451688401_49-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i295.photobucket.com/albums/mm143/Izyan_me/5772_1181641388484_1451688401_49-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've deleted my last post cause it looks so sad. and i promised you i'll never cry again. and i'm trying my hardest to stay happy. HAHAHA. anyway, something really pissed me off today. and to that person, please clear up your shit cause i ain't getting my hands filthy cleaning up your mess after you. you bloody asshole. i did nothing to you for goodness sake. nevermind. i shall not let you dampen my mood cause my over the moon today. HAHAHA. i don't feel like going to school tomorrow. -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and, you know i can wait. i can wait for you no matter what it takes.&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to move on, not without you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the world's gonna throw me a million reasons why this won't work out but i'm armed with only one reason why it will and that is I LOVE YOU.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one last chance to prove it.&lt;br /&gt;my trusting you with my heart.&lt;br /&gt;cause i believe you'll treasure it.&lt;br /&gt;and will never break it again.&lt;br /&gt;i swear i miss you really alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797417323062528002-6880551561372343934?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/6880551561372343934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/09/photobucket_02.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/6880551561372343934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/6880551561372343934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/09/photobucket_02.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-732336546307291956</id><published>2009-08-31T22:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T23:29:20.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bHQ9MTI1MTczMDE4NjM5MCZwdD*xMjUxNzMwMjA5MTI1JnA9Mzg2MzYxJmQ9Jm49YmxvZ2dlciZnPTEmbz*xOTVkMjI1MGI5YTQ*YmY4OTEwMDQxM2QzMGM4ZWFiMSZvZj*w.gif" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s295.photobucket.com/albums/mm143/Izyan_me/?action=view&amp;current=Picture0323.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i295.photobucket.com/albums/mm143/Izyan_me/Picture0323.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's true i'll never forget. when i saw you just now. i was shocked. i didn't expect you. i didn't know what to say. or what to do. i tried to smile. but not a muscle twich. i know it has been a very long time already. a very very long time. i was so childish then. i'm very sorry. you looked at me, you smiled. i looked dumb, i know. you tried to say hello. i just walked past you. i really went blank. seriousy, i'm so sorry. i didn't expect things to turn out that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess i will be rotting at home tomorrow. bowling? i don't know. sorry mane. you told me something new again! HAHAHAHA. yeah, me love you so much. haha. hmmmmm, long time already ah! hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;each of us are busy with our own life. but what is meant to be, will always find it's own way. so, don't worry. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss you really very much.&lt;br /&gt;more than anyone could imagine.&lt;br /&gt;stay by my side forever.&lt;br /&gt;i love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797417323062528002-732336546307291956?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/732336546307291956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/08/photobucket_8156.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/732336546307291956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/732336546307291956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/08/photobucket_8156.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-2925147295683735604</id><published>2009-08-30T20:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T20:45:29.435+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.11NXC/bHQ9MTI1MTYzNTcyNjcxOCZwdD*xMjUxNjM1NzU1NTkzJnA9Mzg2MzYxJmQ9Jm49YmxvZ2dlciZnPTEmb2Y9MA==.gif" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s295.photobucket.com/albums/mm143/Izyan_me/?action=view&amp;current=84-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i295.photobucket.com/albums/mm143/Izyan_me/84-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i seriously wanted to study today. to finish revising my geography and history. but somehow, i didn't manage to suck in anything. NOTHING. i'm so pissed at myself somehow. one more month to FYE and i'm sucha lazy bum. hais. stuuupid. anyway, i'm seriously not sure whether to really do the cheer (the last part) or not. maybe yes, maybe no. cause, it so..... HAHA. whatever. i think i will cause there's no turning back already. HAHA. and to the boys, THANK YOU SO MUCH! me love you guys so much. and, some people are such two-faced bitches. stupid class? -.- look who's talking lah. shit ass. perangai, -.-" .whatever. we can still get by without you. god, help me. i really wanna study. and i should stop blogging now and study or else that someone would, I DON'T KNOW. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss you too.&lt;br /&gt;and i **** you.&lt;br /&gt;all i ever want in life is you (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797417323062528002-2925147295683735604?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/2925147295683735604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/08/photobucket_6638.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/2925147295683735604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/2925147295683735604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/08/photobucket_6638.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-3658033801375326183</id><published>2009-08-27T23:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T23:43:29.434+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>- Who was your last text message from?&lt;br /&gt;HMMMM, HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Your relationship status?&lt;br /&gt;hmmmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Have you ever lost a close friend?&lt;br /&gt;yes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- What is your current mood?&lt;br /&gt;very much happy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Where do you wish you were right now?&lt;br /&gt;Australia (: Tasmania. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Have a crazy side?&lt;br /&gt;i'm very weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Ever had a near death experience?&lt;br /&gt;nope. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Something you do a lot?&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm, laugh? i laugh at the slighest thing. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Angry at anyone?&lt;br /&gt;no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- When was the last time you cried?&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. that.... hours ago. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Is there anyone you would do anything for?&lt;br /&gt;I guess so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- What is your favorite song?&lt;br /&gt;there's alot. which one you want? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- What are you doing right now?&lt;br /&gt;nothing much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Who is your friend that lives closest to you?&lt;br /&gt;Nurul HAFIZAH. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Describe your life in one word?&lt;br /&gt;WILD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Who are you thinking of right now?&lt;br /&gt;hmmmm, that. HAHA. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- What should you be doing right now?&lt;br /&gt;in bed, sleeping?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- What are you listening to?&lt;br /&gt;Mcfly - it's all about you (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Who was the last person who gave you a hug?&lt;br /&gt;hmmmm, that. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Do you act differently around the person you like?&lt;br /&gt;maybe. maybe not.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;- Who was the last person to make you laugh?&lt;br /&gt;NIA SYAERA BINTE SUHAIMI (the bimbo) never fails to do so. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Who was the last person to make you sad?&lt;br /&gt;i don't know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Has anyone ever called you "scrumptious" before?&lt;br /&gt;that's disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Do you have a best friend?&lt;br /&gt;duh. who doesn't?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Do you use smiley faces on the computer?&lt;br /&gt;duh. who doesn't?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Are you happy with life right now?&lt;br /&gt;yes (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Are you currently jealous?&lt;br /&gt;maybe. maybe not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Have you ever had your heart broken?&lt;br /&gt;hmmmm, that. yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Have you ever broken someone's heart?&lt;br /&gt;hmmmm, that. maybe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Is there anybody you're really disappointed in right now?&lt;br /&gt;maybe. maybe not. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Have you ever dated someone longer than a year?&lt;br /&gt;sadly, no. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and with that, goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's all about you baby. (:&lt;br /&gt;me miss you very much. &lt;br /&gt;show me you love me, babeh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797417323062528002-3658033801375326183?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/3658033801375326183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/08/who-was-your-last-text-message-from.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/3658033801375326183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/3658033801375326183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/08/who-was-your-last-text-message-from.html' title=''/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-3610121553280315004</id><published>2009-08-26T21:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T22:00:55.757+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fersh, wild and bold.</title><content type='html'>geography marks was very satisfying indeed. migraine sucks throughout school. and all that's left is science paper. hopefully, i can pass that one. it was pretty hard, i should say. life's been very good for me. and sometimes, i don't know why i get so tired easily. i have to start revising soon for my end of year. success don't come at an instant. i have to work hard for it. and therefore, i will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's true that i have my doubts. &lt;br /&gt;i shall not deny it anymore. &lt;br /&gt;ask yourself, why?&lt;br /&gt;why do i keep having doubt?&lt;br /&gt;and you'll soon find the answer to it all (:&lt;br /&gt;trust me on this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i ever need is just that one chance. &lt;br /&gt;and i'll never let go of you ever.&lt;br /&gt;i swear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797417323062528002-3610121553280315004?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/3610121553280315004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/3610121553280315004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/3610121553280315004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title='fersh, wild and bold.'/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-5447783894326822165</id><published>2009-08-25T20:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T21:01:10.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'll keep holding on.</title><content type='html'>hard work breeds success. after back-breaking days, it finally paid off. all my effort finally paid off for malay and history. A1 achieved! haha. anyway, i shall not brag about this. but malay is unexpected, really. anyway, i'm really happy for both that subjects. i'm still waiting for my other subjects. i've talked about my maths, which i rather not again. and i would like to thank someone for agreeing to tutor me, even though you still have your O levels. and hopefully, with your help, i can pass my maths with flying colours (: and you passing your O levels too! and to someone, work hard for your N levels okay! i'll always be there for you (: and whatever the outcome is, you've done your best. and i believe you can do it. anyway, i can't start to fast again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm still waiting and still believing.&lt;br /&gt;i miss you very much. i really do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797417323062528002-5447783894326822165?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/5447783894326822165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/08/ill-keep-holding-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/5447783894326822165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/5447783894326822165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/08/ill-keep-holding-on.html' title='i&apos;ll keep holding on.'/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-311045419767158256</id><published>2009-08-24T20:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T20:59:52.672+08:00</updated><title type='text'>make it come true.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SpKOLQgmiYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Fx7FwzFHiNQ/s1600-h/1_821439991l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AYM1CEAWSu0/SpKOLQgmiYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Fx7FwzFHiNQ/s320/1_821439991l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373513629467838850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't feel like blogging today.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know the reason why either.&lt;br /&gt;maybe, i'm afraid i'll lose you again.&lt;br /&gt;i lost you once, i lost you twice.&lt;br /&gt;i don't ever wanna lose you again.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, i have my doubts.&lt;br /&gt;can i really get through this?&lt;br /&gt;can i really outfit it all?&lt;br /&gt;just to be with you?&lt;br /&gt;i need you.&lt;br /&gt;by my side.&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/8797417323062528002-311045419767158256?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/311045419767158256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/08/make-it-come-true.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/311045419767158256'/><link rel='self' 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when people discriminate the technical students. i don't know why some people are so against them. screw you poeple. stupid shit. really, i don't understand exactly why. they have a bright future too. they just have to take a longer way. maybe, they might even be as successful as express students or even more successful. i shall not name anyone. who fixes your beloved air-con when it breaks down? who fixes your dearest computer when it breaks down? can you live without them? i doubt so. then please, to some people and some teachers, stop putting them down for goodness sake. and give them the respect they deserve. i'm done ranting on this topic. and i don't intend to offend anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've nothing else to do. except my homework. the programs on tv are boring. i'm lazy to find a book to read. i have no mood to do my homework. and, i'm enjoying fasting. haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe, i'll update this post at night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodbye.&lt;div 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back.'/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8797417323062528002.post-7643141478829678077</id><published>2009-08-22T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T22:48:36.235+08:00</updated><title type='text'>seventy-two months.</title><content type='html'>oh great. my computer practically crashed again and and everything had to be reformat yet again. and the best thing is, all my pictures and document are lost. even though brother upgraded this computer and i should be happy, ALL MY PICTURES ARE LOST. damn it. nevermind. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first day of fasting went very well for me indeed. cause i know god will be there for me no matter what (: and help me get through the fasting month no matter the ups and downs. and somehow, i can't wait for tomorrow to come, to fast again. it random and weird, i know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i failed my maths, once again. but at least i failed with flying colours. HAHA. but what i know is that, half of the class failed with me (: and i haven't got the rest of the results yet. i've studied hard and i've got no regrets, except for DNT. HAHA. i wish i had ): if god permits, i'll do well (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;common test was finally over and at last, i can stop mugging already. haha. and i seriously studied hard. hope all my effort paid off. and when it ended, we celebrated like there was no tomorrow. HAHA. guys, i seriously had so much fun. and sham's singing is so gay. HAHA. no offence. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know why, but i miss you so much out of the sudden.&lt;br /&gt;i hope you'll find the right time soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8797417323062528002-7643141478829678077?l=izyanabilah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/feeds/7643141478829678077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/08/seventy-two-months.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/7643141478829678077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8797417323062528002/posts/default/7643141478829678077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://izyanabilah.blogspot.com/2009/08/seventy-two-months.html' title='seventy-two months.'/><author><name>sheera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13542837289119293974</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
