<?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-1433347311121209866</id><updated>2012-01-26T12:24:37.067+08:00</updated><category term='Islam'/><category term='you know what'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='list'/><category term='movies'/><category term='in'/><category term='books'/><category term='random'/><category term='event'/><category term='james'/><category term='inspiration'/><category term='fashion'/><category term='things for sale'/><category term='life'/><category term='boobtube'/><category term='announcement'/><category term='uni'/><category term='music moments'/><category term='favourites'/><category term='thoughts'/><category term='family'/><category term='quotes'/><category term='practicum'/><category term='tip of the day'/><category term='beauty'/><category term='football'/><category term='eye candy'/><category term='health'/><category term='love'/><category term='work'/><category term='peepers'/><title type='text'>running with scissors</title><subtitle type='html'>What's life without a little brouhaha?</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>835</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-5177723274432100279</id><published>2012-01-26T12:23:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T12:23:47.768+08:00</updated><title type='text'>in the same boat</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://swimmingwords.blogspot.com/2012/01/inspiration.html"&gt;This&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;is the reason why I stopped writing. One of my favourite bloggers and inspiration feel the same way too, who knew...&lt;br /&gt;&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/1433347311121209866-5177723274432100279?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/5177723274432100279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=5177723274432100279&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/5177723274432100279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/5177723274432100279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2012/01/in-same-boat.html' title='in the same boat'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-2914526600103007123</id><published>2011-12-09T22:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T22:14:54.877+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>hiatus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As of right now, I do not have any positive thing to say or even harbour positive thoughts. I feel guilty to even think of ranting here on my beloved blog, because it used to come from a place full of love. The only social networking site that I feel like I can take a breather is Tumblr because it encompasses strangers and lovely images that are from my wildest dreams. Do not get me wrong; I live and breathe familiarity. As much as I try to be adventurous, or appear to be trying, I want something that I can fall back on but sadly I confess, Blogger's no longer my home. Maybe it will be, maybe this is just one of the many hiatuses I've had, but for now, I'd have to bid Goodbye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So, Goodbye.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-2914526600103007123?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/2914526600103007123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=2914526600103007123&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/2914526600103007123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/2914526600103007123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/12/hiatus.html' title='hiatus'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-5965344362026793627</id><published>2011-11-27T22:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T22:57:42.364+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favourites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><title type='text'>the dreamers and the realists</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quote" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;There are dreamers, and there are realists in this world. You’d think the dreamers would find the dreamers and the realists would find the realists, but more often than not, the opposite is true. You see, the dreamers need the realists to keep them from soaring too close to the sun. And the realists? Well, without the dreamers, they might not ever get off the ground.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-collapse: collapse; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;tbody style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 20px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 0px; width: 1px;" valign="top"&gt;—&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="quote_source" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; font-weight: bold; margin-bottom: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" valign="top"&gt;Unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-5965344362026793627?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/5965344362026793627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=5965344362026793627&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/5965344362026793627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/5965344362026793627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/11/dreamers-and-realists.html' title='the dreamers and the realists'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-4996815576953682862</id><published>2011-11-27T20:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T21:14:49.216+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favourites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music moments'/><title type='text'>"I'm so sick of the tension, sick of the hunger, sick of you acting like I owe you this."</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I miss how these guys made me feel. Goosebumps all over when I relive Chester's screams and Mike's rapping. Helped me a lot in going through my high school years. I don't know what was so therapeutic and calming, but whenever something angered or saddened me, I'd put on my headphones and blast them out on my walkman and then I'd feel better. Tears streaming or shaking still, but that pinch of relief would be there. I went to their concert when I was 15, and it still is the best concert I've attended so far. The energy was mad. We all want to turn back time to some points in our lives right, and being there at the stadium watching them is definitely one of it. They're legendary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;All of their songs are amazing but here's one that will always be my favourite :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/xcJmE4c50K8" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&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/1433347311121209866-4996815576953682862?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/xcJmE4c50K8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-4319325370006354814</id><published>2011-11-22T23:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T23:26:17.776+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music moments'/><title type='text'>Why can't we just rewind?</title><content type='html'>&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;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/v1eEC4foVtI" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&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 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/1433347311121209866-4319325370006354814?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/4319325370006354814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=4319325370006354814&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/4319325370006354814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/4319325370006354814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/11/why-cant-we-just-rewind.html' title='Why can&apos;t we just rewind?'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/v1eEC4foVtI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-3281502799803532792</id><published>2011-11-22T22:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T23:29:02.995+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='uni'/><title type='text'>fingers crossed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Assalamualaikum. It's been a while since I've written something here. I visit my blog every day actually, solely to check on my friends' updates and stare at my previous posts. I haven't felt so good about myself and others and even life of late to write something good to be read. But I feel like writing something tonight because, get this, I'm prepping my fingers and thoughts to write my own recommendation letter har har. I haven't written in a long time, and haven't been practicing too so Running With Scissors is a start.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Recommendation letter for what you wonder? Well, I'm trying my luck in applying for a Masters degree in English Lit at IIUM. Why English Literature and not other courses? I love it and during the five years of my bachelor's degree, nothing has ever made me so happy and vibrant in class like Literature did. I beamed, I ooh-ed and aah-ed because the subject was wonderful and it made me feel alive. Yea, a wee bit of an exaggeration there but it is true.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Why IIUM? My sister is currently studying there so I've had my fair share of visiting and observing the place. I honestly think it is interesting, totally different from UiTM and I feel like it has so much to offer me, to feed my hunger of...what I have missed and of life. And yes, I'm not getting any younger so to be placed in an Islamic-based institution can help me a lot in terms of putting and ensuring my feet and head are on the ground.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So please make doa for me, hopefully I'll get accepted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Oh I'm going back to Pilah next week. Something that I'm not looking forward to but I need to be paid and priceless experience need to be gained. Just three months and I'll be back in Shah Alam. *"Chinning" up.*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/1433347311121209866-3281502799803532792?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/3281502799803532792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=3281502799803532792&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/3281502799803532792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/3281502799803532792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/11/fingers-crossed.html' title='fingers crossed'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-977188248245341243</id><published>2011-11-18T03:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T03:07:17.011+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music moments'/><title type='text'>broken strings</title><content type='html'>&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;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/26PAgklYYvo" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&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/1433347311121209866-977188248245341243?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/977188248245341243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=977188248245341243&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/977188248245341243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/977188248245341243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/11/broken-strings.html' title='broken strings'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/26PAgklYYvo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-5633587062429982158</id><published>2011-11-14T00:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T00:46:08.587+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='event'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>"read this to me and I'll come back to you"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Watched The Notebook for the umpteenth time tonight and cried incessantly like always. Ryan and Rachel make their love story so real, that you can just feel the pain, the love. Just weeks ago, I watched Ryan in Crazy Stupid Love and he has changed tremendously. He's buffer and more handsome even. It's no surprise since The Notebook was released 7 years ago. And I still somehow have hope, though I know it won't happen, for Ryan and Rachel to get back together. The reason why the tearjerker movie struck a deep chord with me is because I've been in Allie's shoes. And it was no picnic. But that was then and I was young and dumb. Now I'm crazily, "smartly" in love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/1433347311121209866-5633587062429982158?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/5633587062429982158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=5633587062429982158&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/5633587062429982158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/5633587062429982158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/11/read-this-to-me-and-ill-come-back-to.html' title='&quot;read this to me and I&apos;ll come back to you&quot;'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-4228098839429837872</id><published>2011-11-13T19:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T19:14:57.597+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>work it</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A week left before I leave for Pilah. Am I ready to go back? I have to. I want to. And because I CAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/1433347311121209866-4228098839429837872?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/4228098839429837872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=4228098839429837872&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/4228098839429837872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/4228098839429837872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/11/manja-not.html' title='work it'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-3946048192520247580</id><published>2011-11-13T02:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T02:19:52.061+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><title type='text'>the object of my affection</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"I want to look at you and not feel so hurt by you."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Nina in &lt;i&gt;The Object of My Affection&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-3946048192520247580?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/3946048192520247580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=3946048192520247580&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/3946048192520247580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/3946048192520247580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/11/object-of-my-affection.html' title='the object of my affection'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-5160467655940501231</id><published>2011-11-13T02:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T02:12:51.497+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favourites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music moments'/><title type='text'>last goodbye</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/BtS0rwQK_pI" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&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;"Oh you know what makes me so angry?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Because I know that in time, I'll only make you cry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is our last goodbye."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-5160467655940501231?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/5160467655940501231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=5160467655940501231&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/5160467655940501231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/5160467655940501231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/11/last-goodbye.html' title='last goodbye'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/BtS0rwQK_pI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-7774381077466050580</id><published>2011-10-21T10:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T10:19:23.934+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in'/><title type='text'>from Glamour.co.uk</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEs5p-T6wps/TqDWV_V11aI/AAAAAAAABp0/6cLHWXOJwnM/s1600/Amilus_StreetStylePFW_CLake.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEs5p-T6wps/TqDWV_V11aI/AAAAAAAABp0/6cLHWXOJwnM/s400/Amilus_StreetStylePFW_CLake.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ajq19sROlp8/TqDWWlbtmXI/AAAAAAAABp8/-8s68sIoBIQ/s1600/Ella_StreetStyle_CLake_GL_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ajq19sROlp8/TqDWWlbtmXI/AAAAAAAABp8/-8s68sIoBIQ/s400/Ella_StreetStyle_CLake_GL_1.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2uJ7m4iTAuE/TqDWXIcDgpI/AAAAAAAABqE/KX_GbKhS4yU/s1600/Emma_StreetStyleLFW_CLake_G.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2uJ7m4iTAuE/TqDWXIcDgpI/AAAAAAAABqE/KX_GbKhS4yU/s400/Emma_StreetStyleLFW_CLake_G.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F6UBD-xj3x0/TqDWX8WybdI/AAAAAAAABqM/ZPQFeWrfqps/s1600/Peaches_StreetStyleLFW_CLak.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F6UBD-xj3x0/TqDWX8WybdI/AAAAAAAABqM/ZPQFeWrfqps/s400/Peaches_StreetStyleLFW_CLak.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6w6IS45Gs9s/TqDWYUmoh1I/AAAAAAAABqU/wmLhy1krm2Y/s1600/Peony_StreetStyle_CLake_GL_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6w6IS45Gs9s/TqDWYUmoh1I/AAAAAAAABqU/wmLhy1krm2Y/s400/Peony_StreetStyle_CLake_GL_.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dIMStA_bb1c/TqDWZe4MgjI/AAAAAAAABqc/7azZYp3FKEs/s1600/Shini_StreetStyle_CLake_GL_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dIMStA_bb1c/TqDWZe4MgjI/AAAAAAAABqc/7azZYp3FKEs/s400/Shini_StreetStyle_CLake_GL_.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the looks I picked. I'd totally wear these.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-7774381077466050580?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/7774381077466050580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=7774381077466050580&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/7774381077466050580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/7774381077466050580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/10/from-glamourcouk.html' title='from Glamour.co.uk'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEs5p-T6wps/TqDWV_V11aI/AAAAAAAABp0/6cLHWXOJwnM/s72-c/Amilus_StreetStylePFW_CLake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-6302292957518203719</id><published>2011-10-21T10:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T10:15:23.536+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>realism, here we go</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I no longer believe in fairy tales and happy ever after. I mean, hello? It doesn't even exist. Only in your in-denial head.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I can't keep up with being an optimist because I can't keep pasting a stupid smile on my face and handle the maintenance. Not going to happen anymore.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I grew up.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Shit happens. Therefore...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Can't be a softie anymore. To quote Caroline Forbes from TVD, "I'm not girly little Caroline anymore, I can handle myself." Well yeah, I'm not lembik, manja little Nashrah anymore. I can certainly handle myself.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Because optimism's overrated.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-6302292957518203719?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/6302292957518203719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=6302292957518203719&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/6302292957518203719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/6302292957518203719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/10/realism-here-we-go.html' title='realism, here we go'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-730070081062163809</id><published>2011-10-20T22:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T22:23:28.972+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music moments'/><title type='text'>berhenti berharap</title><content type='html'>&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;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/25E_NZpQrkg" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&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;i&gt;Aku pulang tanpa dendam&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ku terima kekalahanku&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Aku pulang tanpa dendam&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ku salutkan kemenanganmu&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kau ajarkan aku bahagia, kau ajarkan aku derita&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kau tunjukkan aku bahagia, kau tunjukkan aku derita&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kau berikan aku bahagia, kau berikan aku derita.&lt;/i&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/1433347311121209866-730070081062163809?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/730070081062163809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=730070081062163809&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/730070081062163809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/730070081062163809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/10/berhenti-berharap.html' title='berhenti berharap'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/25E_NZpQrkg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-6088147700632444441</id><published>2011-10-20T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T23:23:31.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sad left, happy right.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CBFRZ-OfwL8/TqA8S2KeZLI/AAAAAAAABps/5y5X8q8zuXs/s1600/tumblr_lsgbh02LdX1qah5ozo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CBFRZ-OfwL8/TqA8S2KeZLI/AAAAAAAABps/5y5X8q8zuXs/s320/tumblr_lsgbh02LdX1qah5ozo1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I've read somewhere that when you cry, the order of tears that fall from the eyes indicates whether you are crying out of happiness or just the opposite. Supposedly, if tears come out from the left eye precede the ones from the right, &amp;nbsp;it shows that you are indeed sad. After a few&amp;nbsp;occurrences, I believe it to be true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your take on this?&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/1433347311121209866-6088147700632444441?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/6088147700632444441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=6088147700632444441&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/6088147700632444441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/6088147700632444441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/10/sad-left-happy-right.html' title='sad left, happy right.'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CBFRZ-OfwL8/TqA8S2KeZLI/AAAAAAAABps/5y5X8q8zuXs/s72-c/tumblr_lsgbh02LdX1qah5ozo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-8884426216419276542</id><published>2011-10-20T21:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T21:25:49.617+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>remember this</title><content type='html'>&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;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;"&lt;i&gt;I will never forget what you said, until the day I know I've made it.&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;/span&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;I hardly do things to please people but this is something I can't let go. And in a way, I'm doing it to prove to myself too, to satisfy my personal goals. InsyaAllah, I'll show you just what I'm made of.&amp;nbsp;&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/1433347311121209866-8884426216419276542?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/8884426216419276542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=8884426216419276542&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/8884426216419276542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/8884426216419276542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/10/remember-this.html' title='remember this'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-3874216033702010166</id><published>2011-10-20T10:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T10:40:03.768+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>rumour has it</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;1.&amp;nbsp;Think of the last person who said I love you, do you think they meant it?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;2. Would you date an 18-year-old at the age you are now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Nope, too young for me . They're my students' age.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;3. When’s the last time you were aggravated and happy at the same time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Probably during a job interview.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;4. Would you ever smile at a stranger?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- I do it all the time! I'm friendly that way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;5. Is there someone mad because you’re dating/talking to the person you are?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Not that I know of :s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;6. Have you heard a song that reminds you of someone today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Yup. Adele's Turning Tables.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;7. What exactly are you wearing right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Raya baju kurung from 2 years ago.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;8. How often do you listen to music?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- More than half a day, every day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;9. Do you wear jeans or sweats more?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- If I go out? Then jeans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;10. Do you think your life will change dramatically before 2012?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Probably not. But I'll never know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;11. Are you a social or an antisocial person?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- In the middle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;12. Have you ever kissed someone whose name begins with the letter ‘B’?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- My deceased cat, Bluey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;13. What about ‘S’?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;14. Can you drive a stick shift?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Totally forgot how to! I need to practice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;15. Do you care if people talk badly about you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Maybe at first, but then later I'd realize they're not worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;16. Are you going out of town soon?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- I am out of town.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;17. When was the last time you cried?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- .....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;18. Have you ever told someone you loved them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;19. If you could change your eye color, would you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Yeap! It would be so cool. But my choices would be endless as well. Hazel, grey, honeysuckle...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;20. Is there a boy who you would do absolutely everything for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Not sure, because I don't even consider doing absolutely everything for anybody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;21. Name something you dislike about the day you’re having.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- &amp;nbsp;The lack of productivity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;22. Is it cute when guys kiss you on your forehead?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Awwwwww, shooo very cuuteee.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;23. Are you dating the last person you talked to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Nope, because then I'd be a lesbian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;24. What are you sitting on right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- The normal office chair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;25. Does anyone regularly (other than family) tell you they love you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Oh yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;26. Have you ever wanted someone you couldn’t have?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;27. Who was the last person you talked to before you went to bed last night?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- My housemate, Fitriah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;28. Do you get a lot of colds?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Almost always.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;29. Where is the shirt you are wearing from?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Can't remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;30. Does anyone hate you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Maybe, I'm not sure. If there are, I apologize.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;31. Do you have any empty alcohol bottles hidden somewhere in your room?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- No, cause fortunately I don't drink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;32. Do you like watching scary movies?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Love em.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;33. Do you want your tongue pierced?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- I prefer on the eyebrow or nose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;34. If you had to delete one year of your life completely, which would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- There isn't any I'd like to delete because I like to feel pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;35. Did you have a dream last night?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Yes! I was about to answer an exam hahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;36. When was the last time you told someone you loved them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- This morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;37. Do you think you’ll be married in 5 years?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Yes, if God permits it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;38. Do you think someone has feelings for you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Erm, maybe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;39. Do you think someone is thinking about you right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- I'm not sure...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;40. Did you have a good day yesterday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;41. Think back 2 months ago; were you in a relationship?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;42. In the next 48 hours, will you hang out with a girl?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Yep, my dear housemates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;43. Has anyone told you they don’t want to ever lose you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;44. What’s the best part about school?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;45. Do you have any pictures on your Facebook?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Of course I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;46. Do you ever pass notes to your friends in school?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Haha all the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;47. Do you replay things that have happened in your head?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Always. Over and over and over and over...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;48. Were you single over the last summer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;49. Is your life anything like it was two years ago?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- No, back then was different. I grew up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;50. What are you supposed to be doing right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Go see my coordinator and help him with some stuff...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;51. Do you hate the last guy you had a conversation with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;52. Are you nice to everyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- To the ones who reciprocate nicely, yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;53. Have you ever liked someone you didn’t expect to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;54. Do you think you can last in a relationship for 6 months and not cheat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- I've never cheated so the answer is highly yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;55. Are you good at hiding your feelings?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;56. Do you think you like someone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;57. Have you kissed someone whose name starts with a ‘T’?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;58. Do you prefer to be friends with girls or boys?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Both.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;59. Has anyone of your friends ever seen you cry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;60. Do you hate anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;61. How’s your heart?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Cracked but treatable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;62. Is there something that happened in your past that you hate talking about?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Of course!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;63. Have you ever cried over a guy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Haven't we all?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;64. Who is probably talking a load of crap about you right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- I don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;65. Are your toenails painted pink?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- I've never worn nail polish before. Hmmm, I should sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;66. Will your next kiss be a mistake?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Don't think so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;67. Girls love it when boyfriends cry; correct?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- We don't particularly love it; we just feel sorry for the guy and forgive him/ accept him again or whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;68. Have your pants ever fallen down in public?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- No, so far, thank God.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;69. Who was the last person you were on the phone with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- My sister I guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;70. How do you look right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Like shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;71. Do you have someone you can be your complete self around?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Of course, family and close friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;72. Can you commit to one person?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;73. Do you have someone of the opposite sex you can tell everything to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Maybe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;74. Have you ever felt replaced?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;75. Did you wake up cranky?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- No, I woke up sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;76. Are you a jealous person?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- I can be but not the crazy-jealous type.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;77. Are relationships ever worth it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Depends on the people involved.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;78. Anyone you’re giving up on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;79. Currently wanting to see anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Yes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;80. Name something you have to do tomorrow?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Pack my stuff, tuition class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;81. Last person you cried in front of?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Can't remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;82. Is there someone you will never forget?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;83. Do you think the person you have feelings for is protective of you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Yes, I guess.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;84. If the person you wish to be with were with you, what would you be doing right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Talk?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;85. Are you over your past?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Getting there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;86. Have you ever liked one of your best friends of the opposite sex?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;87. Is there anyone you can tell EVERYTHING to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;88. If your first true love knocked on your door with apology and presents, would you accept?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Are you crazy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;89. So, the last person you kissed just happens to arrive at your door at 3AM; do you let them in?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Are you crazy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;90. Have you ever liked someone who your friends hated?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;91. Will you be in a relationship in 2 months?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Am already in one.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;92. Is there anyone you know with the name Michael?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;93. Have you ever kissed a Matthew?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;94. Were you in a relationship in January? How was it going?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Yeah. It's.. going.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;95. Were you happy with the person you liked in March?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;96. Don’t tell me lies, is the last person you texted attractive?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;97. Who do you have texts from?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Friends, family members, my network provider.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;98. If the person you like says they like someone else, what would you say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Bummer.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;99. Have you ever kissed someone older than you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- .....&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;100. Who’s in your profile picture with you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Jamessss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;101. Ever kissed under fireworks?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;102. Has anybody ever given you butterflies?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- Of course.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-3874216033702010166?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/3874216033702010166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=3874216033702010166&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/3874216033702010166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/3874216033702010166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/10/rumour-has-it.html' title='rumour has it'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-5064064291077113247</id><published>2011-10-19T14:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T14:56:51.949+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dan</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #4f4f4f; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Dan&lt;br /&gt;Bila esok datang kembali&lt;br /&gt;Seperti sedia kala&lt;br /&gt;Di mana kau bisa bercanda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan&lt;br /&gt;Perlahan kau pun&lt;br /&gt;Lupakan aku mimpi buruk mu&lt;br /&gt;Dimana telah ku tancapkan duri tajam&lt;br /&gt;Kau pun menangis menangis sedih&lt;br /&gt;Maafkan aku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan&lt;br /&gt;Bukan maksud ku&lt;br /&gt;Bukan ingin ku melukaimu&lt;br /&gt;Sedarkah kau di siniku pun terluka&lt;br /&gt;Melupakanmu menepikanmu&lt;br /&gt;Maafkan aku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lupakanlah saja diriku&lt;br /&gt;Bila itu bisa membuatmu&lt;br /&gt;Kembali bersinar&lt;br /&gt;Dan berpijar seperti dulu kala&lt;br /&gt;Caci-maki saja diriku&lt;br /&gt;Bila itu bisa membuatmu&lt;br /&gt;Kembali bersinar&lt;br /&gt;Dan berpijar seperti dulukala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #4f4f4f; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #4f4f4f; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;- Sheila On 7, "&lt;i&gt;Dan&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-5064064291077113247?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/5064064291077113247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=5064064291077113247&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/5064064291077113247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/5064064291077113247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/10/dan.html' title='Dan'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-8702236281987477357</id><published>2011-10-18T09:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T09:14:40.017+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>good enough?</title><content type='html'>I wish I had someone say this to me every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YXaRcAOBVTo/TpzSDBRcgjI/AAAAAAAABpM/dTqnhM7qQgE/s1600/tumblr_lt7d33mxt71qzr04eo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YXaRcAOBVTo/TpzSDBRcgjI/AAAAAAAABpM/dTqnhM7qQgE/s400/tumblr_lt7d33mxt71qzr04eo1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I'd believe it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-8702236281987477357?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/8702236281987477357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=8702236281987477357&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/8702236281987477357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/8702236281987477357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/10/good-enough.html' title='good enough?'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YXaRcAOBVTo/TpzSDBRcgjI/AAAAAAAABpM/dTqnhM7qQgE/s72-c/tumblr_lt7d33mxt71qzr04eo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-3897367145092407786</id><published>2011-10-14T22:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T22:41:19.855+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>failure</title><content type='html'>I am so full of flaws, I wonder when they will stop piling up. :'(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-3897367145092407786?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/3897367145092407786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=3897367145092407786&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/3897367145092407786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/3897367145092407786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/10/failure.html' title='failure'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-6454799924376754855</id><published>2011-10-09T23:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T23:18:45.268+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Islam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>WIR Campaign: Cover The Butt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LIONauGp7a4/TpG5sjOnKsI/AAAAAAAABpI/uYP2HkjC96k/s1600/ctb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LIONauGp7a4/TpG5sjOnKsI/AAAAAAAABpI/uYP2HkjC96k/s400/ctb.jpg" width="273" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;via &lt;a href="http://bududanbelacan.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sue Anna Joe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Just yesterday I went out wearing a cropped top (with something underneath of course but tucked in) and a maxi skirt. The shape of my rear was very visible for everyone to see, yet I'd placed people's views and perception way at the back of my mind. I know I am capable to think rationally yet my actions say otherwise. I was weak and absentmindedly succumbed to the world of fashion which had no one forcing me to dress a certain way. Oh dear God, please don't let me be stuck in reverse. I will try harder next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-6454799924376754855?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/6454799924376754855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=6454799924376754855&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/6454799924376754855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/6454799924376754855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/10/wir-campaign-cover-butt.html' title='WIR Campaign: Cover The Butt'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LIONauGp7a4/TpG5sjOnKsI/AAAAAAAABpI/uYP2HkjC96k/s72-c/ctb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-5888748228718258583</id><published>2011-10-09T20:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T20:00:43.005+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Islam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>faith</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I love to recite the Quran. It used to be an "activity" I do to strengthen my faith, but now I'm in the process of making it my "hobby" and "habit". I do it daily now, every time after Maghrib prayers. Probably soon, I will try to read and understand what the verses mean rather than just reciting them. May He guide me to ensure I do not stop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/1433347311121209866-5888748228718258583?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/5888748228718258583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=5888748228718258583&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/5888748228718258583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/5888748228718258583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/10/faith.html' title='faith'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-2301517510966808794</id><published>2011-10-09T14:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T14:05:38.588+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favourites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music moments'/><title type='text'>a drop in the ocean</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/mt8jifKlbTc" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&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;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"It´s just a drop in the ocean,&lt;br /&gt;A change in the weather,&lt;br /&gt;I was praying that you and me might end up together.&lt;br /&gt;It's like wishing for rain as I stand in the desert,&lt;br /&gt;But I'm holding you closer than most,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you are my heaven."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have a listen and I am positive it will be your lullaby for days...&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/1433347311121209866-2301517510966808794?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/2301517510966808794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=2301517510966808794&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/2301517510966808794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/2301517510966808794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/10/drop-in-ocean.html' title='a drop in the ocean'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/mt8jifKlbTc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-1422806248354952695</id><published>2011-10-09T13:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T13:17:01.994+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favourites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boobtube'/><title type='text'>fashionspiration</title><content type='html'>I love Tumblr, because the people I follow post such beautiful and inspiring pictures that I spend hours on it every day. The site is definitely my favourite among other social networking websites like FB and Twitter. Here are some fashionable pictures I saved and looooveee.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iT7MZtmb5Kc/TpEoOOsdXjI/AAAAAAAABoc/cOxDuUW93yA/s1600/tumblr_lshpwp8Dff1qzk2upo1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iT7MZtmb5Kc/TpEoOOsdXjI/AAAAAAAABoc/cOxDuUW93yA/s400/tumblr_lshpwp8Dff1qzk2upo1_500.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay actually this picture is of a scene from one my favourite tv shows of all time, Boy Meets World. But what attracts me to it, fashion-wise, is that 90's fashion was so so much simpler and I miss it. Curduroy pants, jeans, plaid shirts, sweaters and sneakers and people won't look at you like you've no fashion sense whatsoever.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R9lQ9fyQrW4/TpEpbt9kljI/AAAAAAAABog/8JpalZcRbaE/s1600/tumblr_lqk8yvd2vn1qeub4do1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="292" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R9lQ9fyQrW4/TpEpbt9kljI/AAAAAAAABog/8JpalZcRbaE/s400/tumblr_lqk8yvd2vn1qeub4do1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Throw out the mundane black blazer and pants, put on some brown ones and you'll look totally spiffy! Love this. If I were an interviewer, I'd hire you in an instant :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3ImwaTn3xdQ/TpEp0bKEYzI/AAAAAAAABok/ruC53IQTHXA/s1600/tumblr_lqz99p4Mn01qdqv28o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3ImwaTn3xdQ/TpEp0bKEYzI/AAAAAAAABok/ruC53IQTHXA/s400/tumblr_lqz99p4Mn01qdqv28o1_500.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm all in for the baseball jacket craze right now. My mum has one from her Uni days in the States but it's a bit bulky and needs major dry-cleaning. Scoured for it online and got myself a look-alike :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-65N7aZ8I8F0/TpEqgY2-5_I/AAAAAAAABoo/wS0b7IWHqFQ/s1600/299362_2247211013261_1037748162_2559073_1347384413_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-65N7aZ8I8F0/TpEqgY2-5_I/AAAAAAAABoo/wS0b7IWHqFQ/s400/299362_2247211013261_1037748162_2559073_1347384413_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A bit unclear due to me sitting down..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TPvloFc0xBc/TpEq1wOPRpI/AAAAAAAABow/y4Pb9MNzt18/s1600/tumblr_lsk0fme1K91qa9783o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TPvloFc0xBc/TpEq1wOPRpI/AAAAAAAABow/y4Pb9MNzt18/s400/tumblr_lsk0fme1K91qa9783o1_500.jpg" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This would be my uniform if Malaysia was a four-season country. Looks so comfy! I guess that's my basic need in clothes; comfort.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-loByZS4m6mE/TpErTnxZd_I/AAAAAAAABo0/oKfNBaub7us/s1600/tumblr_lslcagGyAt1qbd9iyo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-loByZS4m6mE/TpErTnxZd_I/AAAAAAAABo0/oKfNBaub7us/s400/tumblr_lslcagGyAt1qbd9iyo1_500.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A backless dress is always so much sexier than a plunging neckline. The colours are my favourite too; grey and dusty, coral pink.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r5F1MZTxl5U/TpErqZUSYRI/AAAAAAAABo4/4g3NSlY0Pu8/s1600/tumblr_lsnuekI7PW1qbya53o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r5F1MZTxl5U/TpErqZUSYRI/AAAAAAAABo4/4g3NSlY0Pu8/s400/tumblr_lsnuekI7PW1qbya53o1_500.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've run in into a few leopard-print pants but because my lower body is a bit on the voluptuous side, I dare not to wear one. I'll definitely look tacky :/ But this woman looks lovely doesn't she? The cream shirt compliments the pants perfectly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bdPKKV0kgA0/TpEsRUuYM4I/AAAAAAAABo8/kgLQgNmIheo/s1600/tumblr_lp81ffbOK51qbsm0vo4_250.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bdPKKV0kgA0/TpEsRUuYM4I/AAAAAAAABo8/kgLQgNmIheo/s400/tumblr_lp81ffbOK51qbsm0vo4_250.jpg" width="243" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What my future son will dress like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OxKb5t3fyiA/TpEscj4v7zI/AAAAAAAABpA/uaUoK4Mcf54/s1600/tumblr_lsq4ktpP9W1qjersbo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OxKb5t3fyiA/TpEscj4v7zI/AAAAAAAABpA/uaUoK4Mcf54/s400/tumblr_lsq4ktpP9W1qjersbo1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I've always persuaded Amer to wear a sweater over his shirt and tie but a reluctant look is always given. I can perfectly understand why (our scorching weather) but this look is so, so handsome isn't it? I'd melt at the sight of any man sporting it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KK_7WSftlhY/TpEtC1jbD2I/AAAAAAAABpE/csaaBBCB11M/s1600/tumblr_lsp221lVie1qzuhd2o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KK_7WSftlhY/TpEtC1jbD2I/AAAAAAAABpE/csaaBBCB11M/s400/tumblr_lsp221lVie1qzuhd2o1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm on the prowl for the perfect psychedelic, starry-printed skirt or pair of pants. I've come across a pair of bright mix of blue, red, yellow and green pants from Calaqisya at ChicPop but my sisters gave me a no-never-no look. Very obvious that I'm the most adventurous one among us four :p&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;These are currently my favourites. Will search for more!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-1422806248354952695?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/1422806248354952695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=1422806248354952695&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/1422806248354952695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/1422806248354952695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/10/fashionspiration.html' title='fashionspiration'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iT7MZtmb5Kc/TpEoOOsdXjI/AAAAAAAABoc/cOxDuUW93yA/s72-c/tumblr_lshpwp8Dff1qzk2upo1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-3562180536419057829</id><published>2011-10-06T23:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T23:24:44.890+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favourites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boobtube'/><title type='text'>theme songs</title><content type='html'>When you watch any television series, I bet you'd keep an ear out on their theme songs as well. Well maybe not all of you but I do because I think it plays an important role in introducing the whole show to the audience, and can probably act as the icing on top too. Here are my top 5. (Maybe 6 or 7 or 8...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;CSI&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Once had this as my ringtone..I'm a nerd I know..)&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;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/7WseRJMQf1U" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&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;Justified&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/q__bIJUWZv4" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&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;b&gt;True Blood&lt;/b&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;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/vxINMuOgAu8" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&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;b&gt;The O.C&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(epic song for me. It brings a nostalgic sentiment, since I watched it when I was 16.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/hkzUDT9r8g4" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&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;b&gt;2 Broke Girls&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(I love Peter Bjorn &amp;amp; John so when I watched this for the first time, I swear I could feel my ears ring!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/K6mZgJIRFeI" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&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;b&gt;Friends&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(who doesn't love thiss?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/2vuaqDDr--Q" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&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;b&gt;Scrubs&lt;/b&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;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/WKksHmgqFi0" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&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;b&gt;The Fresh Prince of Bel Air&lt;/b&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;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/AVbQo3IOC_A" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&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;b&gt;Chuck&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(I love Cake!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/wWHSNplG4FE" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&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;b&gt;As Told By Ginger&lt;/b&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;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/zgHXVZJdXak" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&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;b&gt;Misfits&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&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;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/3ztEg2n9W_8" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;What's yours? :)&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/1433347311121209866-3562180536419057829?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/3562180536419057829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=3562180536419057829&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/3562180536419057829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/3562180536419057829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/10/theme-songs.html' title='theme songs'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/7WseRJMQf1U/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-6235534302682547407</id><published>2011-10-04T01:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T01:10:55.851+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>need more of these</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pboe2BNmDT8/TonrILEHrRI/AAAAAAAABoM/RV0V2kwJtMU/s1600/293601_10150290670021190_596231189_8484582_1458596017_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pboe2BNmDT8/TonrILEHrRI/AAAAAAAABoM/RV0V2kwJtMU/s400/293601_10150290670021190_596231189_8484582_1458596017_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ev6up9g3Iiw/TonrG9a6MrI/AAAAAAAABoI/_2gHHZ6aC0c/s1600/293520_10150356936243905_538203904_7991518_721675115_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ev6up9g3Iiw/TonrG9a6MrI/AAAAAAAABoI/_2gHHZ6aC0c/s400/293520_10150356936243905_538203904_7991518_721675115_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GoLmEmIKzd4/TonrIwbwLyI/AAAAAAAABoQ/EmwLUg9mRvI/s1600/309792_10150356935648905_538203904_7991515_1892030287_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GoLmEmIKzd4/TonrIwbwLyI/AAAAAAAABoQ/EmwLUg9mRvI/s400/309792_10150356935648905_538203904_7991515_1892030287_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2rLTRbjqS5o/TonrJrtyRXI/AAAAAAAABoU/Sow5y-QRXzs/s1600/318663_2247150971760_1037748162_2559014_1748417843_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2rLTRbjqS5o/TonrJrtyRXI/AAAAAAAABoU/Sow5y-QRXzs/s400/318663_2247150971760_1037748162_2559014_1748417843_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-at8EI-frGIk/TonrZ6ca7rI/AAAAAAAABoY/LNs5UH_TU_k/s1600/IMG-20110917-00965.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-at8EI-frGIk/TonrZ6ca7rI/AAAAAAAABoY/LNs5UH_TU_k/s400/IMG-20110917-00965.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;About a month to go until the end of my service here in Pilah. Probably will get about 3 weeks of holiday until work resumes in mid-Nov. I can't wait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-6235534302682547407?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/6235534302682547407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=6235534302682547407&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/6235534302682547407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/6235534302682547407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/10/need-more-of-these.html' title='need more of these'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pboe2BNmDT8/TonrILEHrRI/AAAAAAAABoM/RV0V2kwJtMU/s72-c/293601_10150290670021190_596231189_8484582_1458596017_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-4404314990073250174</id><published>2011-09-28T19:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T19:52:18.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a few things</title><content type='html'>...I'm excited about.&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;My long-awaited convocation on Oct 31st!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Aina's birthday on Oct 22nd :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Reuniting with the girls; FroAinFiqaAnna. It has been a looong while!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Getting my pay.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Settling my workload.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dates..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;New episodes of TVD, Glee and New Girl every week he he&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-4404314990073250174?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/4404314990073250174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=4404314990073250174&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/4404314990073250174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/4404314990073250174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/09/few-things.html' title='a few things'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-7722525434709596751</id><published>2011-09-28T19:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T19:40:53.015+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>loved and lost</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My aunt whom I'm not so close to, passed away on Monday. She was only 49. I didn't get to see her this previous Raya and I haven't figured out why. And it's sad how I don't remember the last time I saw her. Her passing away at such a young age made me think a lot; about my family and life. We're not guaranteed to live forever you know? So we can possibly die at any time, if He makes it so. I didn't get to go home last weekend because I had invigilation on Sunday and that kind of brought the whole week down. I miss my family. This weekend I've no work obligations so you should know already where I'll be headed. Hope you guys are all in the pink of health.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;p.s: Such a small world we live in. The son of my aunt, who is my cousin is actually Moja's best friend. He's lucky to have a reliable and caring friend at such a hard time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-7722525434709596751?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/7722525434709596751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=7722525434709596751&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/7722525434709596751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/7722525434709596751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/09/loved-and-lost.html' title='loved and lost'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-7535242970917122065</id><published>2011-09-18T23:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T23:50:47.608+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>who loves Mondays?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3hKorIFXqmA/TnYSXCN4IFI/AAAAAAAABoE/mun2ROftDMo/s1600/tumblr_lrj7vdJWZS1qdusdao1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="315" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3hKorIFXqmA/TnYSXCN4IFI/AAAAAAAABoE/mun2ROftDMo/s400/tumblr_lrj7vdJWZS1qdusdao1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is me on weekends, savouring the extra hours I have until Monday comes along. Tomorrow's the dreadful day but we got to do what we got to do. Happy working/ studying everyone x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-7535242970917122065?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/7535242970917122065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=7535242970917122065&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/7535242970917122065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/7535242970917122065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/09/who-loves-mondays.html' title='who loves Mondays?'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3hKorIFXqmA/TnYSXCN4IFI/AAAAAAAABoE/mun2ROftDMo/s72-c/tumblr_lrj7vdJWZS1qdusdao1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-6698680188351401328</id><published>2011-09-18T16:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T16:20:18.786+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>because I am bored out of my mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="post_content" id="post_content_10351218405" style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-left-color: rgb(220, 220, 220); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 4px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; padding-left: 15px;"&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-left-color: rgb(204, 204, 204); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 4px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; padding-left: 15px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;A. Why my last relationship ended.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Because he wanted me to be like him, and that was just something I couldn't bring myself to do. (Is this TMI? I'm actually stating very vague facts.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-left-color: rgb(220, 220, 220); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 4px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; padding-left: 15px;"&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-left-color: rgb(204, 204, 204); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 4px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; padding-left: 15px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;B. Favourite band.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;There's not one particular band that I love; there are just too many of them that exude awesomeness! But among my favourites are 311, The Killers, VW, Weezer, The Black Keys, The Royal Sons, lots!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-left-color: rgb(220, 220, 220); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 4px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; padding-left: 15px;"&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-left-color: rgb(204, 204, 204); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 4px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; padding-left: 15px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;C. Who I like and why I like them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Hmm, this isn't specified so it's hard to provide an acceptable answer. I like passionate people, people who really strive for what they want and not sit idly by. People who try hard to achieve His love. My family, friends ?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-left-color: rgb(220, 220, 220); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 4px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; padding-left: 15px;"&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-left-color: rgb(204, 204, 204); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 4px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; padding-left: 15px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;D. Hardest thing I’ve ever been through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;To witness the passing of a loved one. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-left-color: rgb(220, 220, 220); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 4px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; padding-left: 15px;"&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-left-color: rgb(204, 204, 204); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 4px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; padding-left: 15px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;E. My best friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I've got lots of these as well, but all throughout my life, I've never particularly pinpoint a person as my "best" friend. I've got really great friends though, and I think they know how much they mean to me. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-left-color: rgb(220, 220, 220); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 4px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; padding-left: 15px;"&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-left-color: rgb(204, 204, 204); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 4px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; padding-left: 15px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;F. My favourite movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Too many to choose from!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-left-color: rgb(220, 220, 220); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 4px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; padding-left: 15px;"&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-left-color: rgb(204, 204, 204); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 4px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; padding-left: 15px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;G.&amp;nbsp;Sexual orientation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Straight. So far... (hahahaha)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-left-color: rgb(220, 220, 220); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 4px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; padding-left: 15px;"&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-left-color: rgb(204, 204, 204); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 4px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; padding-left: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;H. Do I smoke/drink?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Nope, never done any of the two, and I know that I never will.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-left-color: rgb(220, 220, 220); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 4px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; padding-left: 15px;"&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-left-color: rgb(204, 204, 204); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 4px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; padding-left: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I. Have any tattoos or piercings?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="post_content" style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Used to, on my earlobes but they're forever closed now. Don't really fancy the idea of having to relive the moment of piercing them again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="post_content" style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-left-color: rgb(220, 220, 220); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 4px; color: #444444; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; padding-left: 15px;"&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-left-color: rgb(204, 204, 204); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 4px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; padding-left: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;J. What I want to be when I get older.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;div class="post_content" style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Hmm, at 23, I think I'm already on the road of getting "older". I'm currently in the education field but that could change. Frankly, I have no idea of what I want to be, work-wise. But in other matters, I'd just like to be happy and in order with everything associated with me; God, family, friends.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;div class="post_content" style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-left-color: rgb(220, 220, 220); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 4px; color: #444444; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; padding-left: 15px;"&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-left-color: rgb(204, 204, 204); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 4px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; padding-left: 15px;"&gt;K. Relationship with my parents.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;div class="post_content" style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;Improved tremendously compared to my high school years. I was not a good daughter. And I am still a&amp;nbsp;far cry&amp;nbsp; from being one but I know I'm much better than before.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;div class="post_content" style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-left-color: rgb(220, 220, 220); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 4px; color: #444444; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; padding-left: 15px;"&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-left-color: rgb(204, 204, 204); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 4px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; padding-left: 15px;"&gt;L. One of my insecurities.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;My inability to communicate well with others. I suck. I can be such an awkward person, it's not even funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-left-color: rgb(220, 220, 220); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 4px; color: #444444; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; padding-left: 15px;"&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-left-color: rgb(204, 204, 204); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 4px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; padding-left: 15px;"&gt;M. Virgin or not?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;What do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-left-color: rgb(220, 220, 220); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 4px; color: #444444; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; padding-left: 15px;"&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-left-color: rgb(204, 204, 204); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 4px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; padding-left: 15px;"&gt;N. Favourite place to shop at?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Online! I seldom shop at offline stores. Sad I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-left-color: rgb(220, 220, 220); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 4px; color: #444444; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; padding-left: 15px;"&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-left-color: rgb(204, 204, 204); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 4px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; padding-left: 15px;"&gt;O. My eye colour.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Dark brown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-left-color: rgb(220, 220, 220); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 4px; color: #444444; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; padding-left: 15px;"&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-left-color: rgb(204, 204, 204); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 4px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; padding-left: 15px;"&gt;P. Why I hate school.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;I didn't hate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-left-color: rgb(220, 220, 220); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 4px; color: #444444; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; padding-left: 15px;"&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-left-color: rgb(204, 204, 204); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 4px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; padding-left: 15px;"&gt;Q. Relationship status as of right now.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Happily taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-left-color: rgb(220, 220, 220); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 4px; color: #444444; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; padding-left: 15px;"&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-left-color: rgb(204, 204, 204); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 4px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; padding-left: 15px;"&gt;R. Favourite song at the moment.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Cold War Kids' Skip The Charades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-left-color: rgb(220, 220, 220); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 4px; color: #444444; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; padding-left: 15px;"&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-left-color: rgb(204, 204, 204); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 4px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; padding-left: 15px;"&gt;S. A random fact about myself.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Earned myself a black belt in taekwondo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-left-color: rgb(220, 220, 220); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 4px; color: #444444; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; padding-left: 15px;"&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-left-color: rgb(204, 204, 204); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 4px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; padding-left: 15px;"&gt;T. Age I get mistaken for.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;18! Or fresh out of high school/ freshman/ part 1 Diploma student :s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-left-color: rgb(220, 220, 220); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 4px; color: #444444; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; padding-left: 15px;"&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-left-color: rgb(204, 204, 204); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 4px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; padding-left: 15px;"&gt;U. Where I want to be right now.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Home. Home home. Shah Alam.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;div class="post_content" style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-left-color: rgb(220, 220, 220); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 4px; color: #444444; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; padding-left: 15px;"&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-left-color: rgb(204, 204, 204); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 4px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; padding-left: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;V. Last time I cried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Let's not talk about this shall we?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-left-color: rgb(220, 220, 220); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 4px; color: #444444; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; padding-left: 15px;"&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-left-color: rgb(204, 204, 204); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 4px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; padding-left: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;W. Concerts I’ve been to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Linkin Park (this was the best everr), Zee Avi, Maher Zain, MGMT, Maroon 5&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-left-color: rgb(220, 220, 220); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 4px; color: #444444; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; padding-left: 15px;"&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-left-color: rgb(204, 204, 204); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 4px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; padding-left: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;X. What would you do if (…)?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;If next Sunday I won't have to invigilate exams? I would GO STRAIGHT HOME. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-left-color: rgb(220, 220, 220); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 4px; color: #444444; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; padding-left: 15px;"&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-left-color: rgb(204, 204, 204); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 4px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; padding-left: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Y. Do you want to go to college?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I've been there and done that. But insyaAllah, next year I'll return to do my MA!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-left-color: rgb(220, 220, 220); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 4px; color: #444444; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; padding-left: 15px;"&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-left-color: rgb(204, 204, 204); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 4px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; padding-left: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Z. How are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Not very well but that's very nice of you to ask. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="clear" style="clear: both; color: #444444; height: 0px; line-height: 19px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="footer_links  with_source_url" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; font: normal normal normal 11px/normal 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 13px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/1433347311121209866-6698680188351401328?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/6698680188351401328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=6698680188351401328&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/6698680188351401328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/6698680188351401328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/09/because-i-am-bored-out-of-my-mind.html' title='because I am bored out of my mind'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-9085476463167315151</id><published>2011-09-16T00:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T00:54:28.153+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favourites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>L'Arnacoeur</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I recently watched a French movie called "L'Arnacoeur" or "Heartbreaker" in English since there's nothing much to do than calculating students' on-going marks and conduct consultations with them. The movie features Johnny Depp's fiance (?), Vanessa Paradis and charming actor, Romain Duris and it tells viewers about a guy, along with his sister and her husband who break up unhappy couples for a living and they do it professionally. Their method is by seducing the women in relationships to a certain point only; never stepping into the bedroom. Along the way, Romain finds himself falling for his assignment and she too feels the same way. It's a nice rom-com and a different one to the usual movies I watch because this is my first French movie I think. One of the scenes that I love is when they reenact the dance scene from "Dirty Dancing", which is apparently Vanessa Paradis's character's favourite. Though the guy loathes it, he practices his butt off to dance like the late Patrick Swayze in order to charm her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;A guy who forces himself to dance to impress a girl? Yes please.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/qADjxY9Nvrg" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's the trailer:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/t3PuZo8qLxo" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-9085476463167315151?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/9085476463167315151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=9085476463167315151&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/9085476463167315151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/9085476463167315151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/09/larnacoeur.html' title='L&apos;Arnacoeur'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/qADjxY9Nvrg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-62108643905346101</id><published>2011-09-15T21:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T21:20:36.651+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music moments'/><title type='text'>brick by brick</title><content type='html'>&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;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/WgykqFcBPh8" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&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;i&gt;"So brick by brick&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am breaking through these walls&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Between you and me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm not giving up..."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-62108643905346101?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/62108643905346101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=62108643905346101&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/62108643905346101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/62108643905346101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/09/brick-by-brick.html' title='brick by brick'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/WgykqFcBPh8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-671283127399972749</id><published>2011-09-07T15:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T15:51:24.527+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>can't tell</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lr3p63HU1d1qbz79oo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="280" src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lr3p63HU1d1qbz79oo1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;From Tumblr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exactly my sentiment...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-671283127399972749?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/671283127399972749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=671283127399972749&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/671283127399972749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/671283127399972749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/09/cant-tell.html' title='can&apos;t tell'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-2430277939337568667</id><published>2011-09-07T02:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T02:01:40.044+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fishy joke</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ls1s4S8hiIw/TmZXHVQcUhI/AAAAAAAABn8/exzFR_7HAwU/s1600/IMG-20110901-00904.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ls1s4S8hiIw/TmZXHVQcUhI/AAAAAAAABn8/exzFR_7HAwU/s400/IMG-20110901-00904.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFUhQgzreZs/TmZfeBZSWzI/AAAAAAAABoA/ePL0abmE9rU/s1600/IMG-20110901-00903.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TFUhQgzreZs/TmZfeBZSWzI/AAAAAAAABoA/ePL0abmE9rU/s400/IMG-20110901-00903.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hardeeharhar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manhattan Fish Market, Subang.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-2430277939337568667?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/2430277939337568667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=2430277939337568667&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/2430277939337568667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/2430277939337568667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/09/fishy-joke.html' title='fishy joke'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ls1s4S8hiIw/TmZXHVQcUhI/AAAAAAAABn8/exzFR_7HAwU/s72-c/IMG-20110901-00904.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-2798010424655097781</id><published>2011-09-07T00:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T00:43:58.817+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>what he wrote</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;"&lt;i&gt;I am not the smartest in class&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I am not the richest in town&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And I am no James&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;But I love you, with all my heart.&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Because in the end, that is all that matters. The heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-2798010424655097781?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/2798010424655097781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=2798010424655097781&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/2798010424655097781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/2798010424655097781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/09/what-he-wrote.html' title='what he wrote'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-787282309737730174</id><published>2011-09-07T00:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T00:39:22.308+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>three words</title><content type='html'>I'm fine. &lt;i&gt;I'm&lt;/i&gt; fine. I'm &lt;i&gt;fine&lt;/i&gt;. I am &lt;i&gt;fiiiinneeee&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many times do we say that to ourselves each day and really mean it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-787282309737730174?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/787282309737730174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=787282309737730174&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/787282309737730174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/787282309737730174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/09/three-words.html' title='three words'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-6774813955281800046</id><published>2011-09-06T11:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T11:20:37.488+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music moments'/><title type='text'>skip the charades</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/VWl6Smmh-2c" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&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/1433347311121209866-6774813955281800046?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/6774813955281800046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=6774813955281800046&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/6774813955281800046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/6774813955281800046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/09/skip-charades.html' title='skip the charades'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/VWl6Smmh-2c/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-3949552277527382287</id><published>2011-08-31T23:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T23:50:41.156+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Islam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='event'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Syawal '11</title><content type='html'>The night before Syawal came along, I was sad and reluctant to move on. Ramadhan passed by so quickly, that I didn't have the heart to let it go. But like sand slipping away through my fingers, Ramadhan was still going to leave us and any attempt made to stop it would be useless. I felt like I didn't do much and I couldn't even manage to khatam on time; only halfway through the Holy book. Woe is me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I didn't keep my frustration for long. Eid-ul Fitr is a day of celebration and that's exactly what I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0h8GSkfuTsI/Tl5XqID7p0I/AAAAAAAABn4/-k7zjIWBWl8/s1600/317641_2018289180483_1341493260_32036754_2313621_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0h8GSkfuTsI/Tl5XqID7p0I/AAAAAAAABn4/-k7zjIWBWl8/s640/317641_2018289180483_1341493260_32036754_2313621_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope there is still time for me to wish you Selamat Hari Raya Aidilfitri and Maaf Zahir dan Batin. I'm sorry for all of my wrongdoings, as I commit usual flaws human beings do, and hopefully this apology is met with forgiveness. May you guys have a joyful and wonderful one with your respective families! x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-3949552277527382287?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/3949552277527382287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=3949552277527382287&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/3949552277527382287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/3949552277527382287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/08/syawal-11.html' title='Syawal &apos;11'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0h8GSkfuTsI/Tl5XqID7p0I/AAAAAAAABn4/-k7zjIWBWl8/s72-c/317641_2018289180483_1341493260_32036754_2313621_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-7002251911135314009</id><published>2011-08-24T00:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T00:51:12.042+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>self-intervention</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3ba8EDmXziI/TlPabheGrII/AAAAAAAABn0/QhnmY3w2yFI/s1600/tumblr_lq5uybAYMd1qc0cxpo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="251" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3ba8EDmXziI/TlPabheGrII/AAAAAAAABn0/QhnmY3w2yFI/s400/tumblr_lq5uybAYMd1qc0cxpo1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-7002251911135314009?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/7002251911135314009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=7002251911135314009&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/7002251911135314009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/7002251911135314009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/08/self-intervention.html' title='self-intervention'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3ba8EDmXziI/TlPabheGrII/AAAAAAAABn0/QhnmY3w2yFI/s72-c/tumblr_lq5uybAYMd1qc0cxpo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-5869174746810377092</id><published>2011-08-15T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T23:15:44.069+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><title type='text'>the big E</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rfoHNMrAlIo/Tkk1d2dcvpI/AAAAAAAABnk/eBCYfygPzBc/s1600/DSC00321.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rfoHNMrAlIo/Tkk1d2dcvpI/AAAAAAAABnk/eBCYfygPzBc/s400/DSC00321.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ywa3_H93kFQ/Tkk2eQZwyGI/AAAAAAAABno/eBUwlQqA4LY/s1600/DSC00409.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ywa3_H93kFQ/Tkk2eQZwyGI/AAAAAAAABno/eBUwlQqA4LY/s400/DSC00409.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sC6BlYS_3yg/Tkk2uo013WI/AAAAAAAABns/xMm0bMIPtVw/s1600/DSC00269.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sC6BlYS_3yg/Tkk2uo013WI/AAAAAAAABns/xMm0bMIPtVw/s400/DSC00269.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dwLuN1AOE1A/Tkk3CVDHSmI/AAAAAAAABnw/j6gmamNY9e0/s1600/DSC00294.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dwLuN1AOE1A/Tkk3CVDHSmI/AAAAAAAABnw/j6gmamNY9e0/s400/DSC00294.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before you call me a&amp;nbsp;narcissist, based on these displays of my face, let me just say this is actually a sad post because I miss it being "clear" of blemishes created by the big E. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, it was my pair of eyes being dry and painful. Now that they're cured, guess my skin is joining the bandwagon, steering towards being a Sahara desert..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;*Please ignore my facial expressions. These were taken 2 years ago..he he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-5869174746810377092?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/5869174746810377092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=5869174746810377092&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/5869174746810377092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/5869174746810377092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/08/big-e.html' title='the big E'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rfoHNMrAlIo/Tkk1d2dcvpI/AAAAAAAABnk/eBCYfygPzBc/s72-c/DSC00321.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-717624619260536739</id><published>2011-08-15T22:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T22:56:48.832+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Islam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>fate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Fate. We think and hear it a lot, especially as you get older because when you're small, you don't think much of it. You just live and try to get by with homework and issues among friends and boys. When you've become an adult, the word seems so frequently used that it turns out to be a daily thought inside your head. Nowadays, the way I think tend to be influenced by the people surrounding me. One in particular is my friend, Liyana. From the beginning of our journey as lecturers until now, she has never belittle fate that is entrusted upon her. We had plans, ambitious at that, but along the way, some of that fell through that we just accept and try to pick up the pieces and construct something right with it. The thing that amazes me is that she truly, wholeheartedly accepts what God has planned for her, as He knows everything. And I'm glad I am in similar path. Her philosophical words and actions got me thinking how God has beautifully placed me here for a lot of reasons and every time I pray, I can never get to say thank You enough because I'm just that grateful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When I'm here, I get to know who really cares and who doesn't; my condition, my belonging, my thoughts and feelings or just the sometimes mundane activities that I do that day. It never occurred to me that these people could be this caring and special. I know now and yes, it makes my day every day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I also get to test what I have with him. Some of you may think being closer now eases things, but distance is more than meets the eye. Turns out that there are struggles involved after all, but I am ever so glad that we're strong and stable enough to iron the kinks out, even if it means trying out a few times. Maintaining &amp;nbsp;a relationship is never easy, but it can be sustained if you love enough, trust and pray.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My love for my family is a whole other thing. I appreciate their presence so much more now, that going home on the weekend isn't just a 2-day stay. It is a 48-hour heaven, literally. To wake up and see your sister across the room, to hear your parents laugh, to talk to them, to see their faces, to tease and to truly be me; the ugly, nerdy, silly side of me that are accepted without any faces pulled or remarks made.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Relationships with loved ones aside, I get to build new ones with my students. They're very much like how my future children would be like and I feel like teaching is also some sort of training wheels for me on how to deal with kids (gasp). Some days I love them, some days I just want to step out of the class and not see them for the rest of the week. But again, God is Great. Last week for two days, I was majorly annoyed with most of my students that today, they seemed calmer and sincere in their learning. Alhamdulillah. I love them, that if I were to continue next semester, I wish I could teach them again but that isn't possible. I just pray that what I teach them is valuable enough to them that they will appreciate and remember it until they graduate and further into the working world.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;For now, I'm going to do my best and then let the rest be decided by Him. I just feel so blessed because I'm not wandering aimlessly. Instead, I'm here, doing what is right.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-717624619260536739?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/717624619260536739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=717624619260536739&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/717624619260536739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/717624619260536739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/08/fate.html' title='fate'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-4994868893184458357</id><published>2011-08-11T16:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T16:03:07.570+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favourites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music moments'/><title type='text'>lower east side blues</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-size: 12px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/qykXTqZJR5c" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;I’ve been up all night,&lt;br /&gt;I’ve got demons to fight.&lt;br /&gt;When everything I know,&lt;br /&gt;Is is starting to grow cold.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been up all night,&lt;br /&gt;You know damn well why.&lt;br /&gt;I’m lost on Little West St. in a town that isn’t mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I’m where I need to be,&lt;br /&gt;So lost but feeling free.&lt;br /&gt;As the sun comes up I finally see&lt;br /&gt;I should have never let you carry me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: #cfc4c4;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-4994868893184458357?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/4994868893184458357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=4994868893184458357&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/4994868893184458357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/4994868893184458357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/08/lower-east-side-blues.html' title='lower east side blues'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/qykXTqZJR5c/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-6001587818434248970</id><published>2011-08-10T16:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T16:13:29.398+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>what next?</title><content type='html'>I find myself confessing classified things about myself; particularly my feelings in this blog and I'm unsure whether that's a good or a bad thing. But then again, feelings are chosen to be suppressed or expressed and in this case, I choose the latter so I guess I am going to write about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, free nonsensical babbling of an introduction in the middle of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;By the by, I want to write about my students and my current job. Ah, what is new? I don't have anything else to write on anyway. Well, it is now 10 weeks along in the semester and my 8th week knowing and teaching them. So far, things have been a bit of both; tough yet fulfilling. But my limbs and brain are stretched to the end that the instant they pull something "funny", it can ruin my mood for the whole day. Students can definitely break me or make me. Like what Liyana says, "students ni lah penawar, students ni juga lah yang menyakitkan hati, buat kita sedih." It is so true. When you enter a class, the display of faces you see will determine how you will feel that particular time. I have a 3-hour class every Friday at 3 until 6 p.m with my Agrotech students and my inner motherly self will make an appearance because they have their own nursery, you see and in the wee hours of every Friday morning, they have to wake up and tend to their plants. So when I see them all tired and sleepy, I try to make it as easy-going as possible and cut short to only 2 and a half hours.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Most of my Applied Science students on the other hand, are like energizer bunnies. They are a happy-go-lucky, the-sun-is-shining kind of bunch which delights me. They make my days and weeks bearable and I'm ever so grateful. One of them just got an offer to pursue medicine in Egypt. You should have seen me yesterday, I was beaming like mad. She was happy as well but tears welled up and ran down her cheeks &amp;nbsp;when she told me because she would miss her classmates a lot. I said to her go, just go because deep inside me, I know that what she shares with her friends here will not be easily broken by distance.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I also teach pre-diploma students. Judging from their level, you may think their proficiency in English isn't that good and yes, I have no arguments about that. Nevertheless, to be honest, if I don't continue teaching here next semester, they are the ones I probably miss the most...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;If I don't continue teaching here....then what is next for me? That question occupies my mind all the time now. Next semester is to start mid-Nov and I will only have a few weeks off to think this through. Sometimes I feel this job is the best, is so much fun, noble and provides me the reason of life itself. To educate and to shape young adults to become better, so what more could I possibly do or want? But then, some days turn bad and I feel like transferring to something totally new so that I won't have to deal with kids who are just starting to develop their personalities, thinking and whatnot while dragging me with them to ride their emotional roller-coaster that I've ridden years before. Then again, can you tell me which job doesn't have an "off" day? Every single one has right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'll think about it some more..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;p.s: As of 4 p.m just now, the numbers in my account have multiplied from a three-digit amount to a four! I just received my pay whoohoo! My first pay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-6001587818434248970?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/6001587818434248970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=6001587818434248970&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/6001587818434248970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/6001587818434248970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/08/what-next.html' title='what next?'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-6547927207486068602</id><published>2011-08-07T00:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T00:48:25.172+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>nudge, please</title><content type='html'>I'm still living in the past. Help.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-6547927207486068602?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/6547927207486068602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=6547927207486068602&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/6547927207486068602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/6547927207486068602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/08/depressed.html' title='nudge, please'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-2755290302083505641</id><published>2011-08-06T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T23:04:20.096+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Islam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>never too late</title><content type='html'>&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;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Hxh0Mvlt5DQ" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-2755290302083505641?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/2755290302083505641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=2755290302083505641&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/2755290302083505641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/2755290302083505641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/08/never-too-late.html' title='never too late'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Hxh0Mvlt5DQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-4007390104948797964</id><published>2011-08-05T18:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T18:06:09.326+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='list'/><title type='text'>l'aventure</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe frameborder="0" height="225" src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/27243869?color=ffffff" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/27243869"&gt;EAT&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/rickmereki"&gt;Rick Mereki&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe frameborder="0" height="225" src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/27244727?color=ffffff" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/27244727"&gt;LEARN&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/rickmereki"&gt;Rick Mereki&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe frameborder="0" height="225" src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/27246366?color=ffffff" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/27246366"&gt;MOVE&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/rickmereki"&gt;Rick Mereki&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;"3 guys, 44 days, 11 countries, 18 flights, 38 thousand miles, an exploding volcano, 2 cameras and almost a terabyte of footage... all to turn 3 ambitious linear concepts based on movement, learning and food ....into 3 beautiful and hopefully compelling short films..... = a trip of a lifetime."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Definitely added to my bucket list!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-4007390104948797964?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/4007390104948797964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=4007390104948797964&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/4007390104948797964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/4007390104948797964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/08/learn.html' title='l&apos;aventure'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-1531592518866063261</id><published>2011-08-04T16:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T16:30:01.489+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favourites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eye candy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boobtube'/><title type='text'>couch potato</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Currently beguiled by these shows:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7JwCi7FCpTw/TjkUUhW70nI/AAAAAAAABnQ/yZOothczZTc/s1600/tumblr_lm52ax4Tfc1qb9pimo1_r1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7JwCi7FCpTw/TjkUUhW70nI/AAAAAAAABnQ/yZOothczZTc/s320/tumblr_lm52ax4Tfc1qb9pimo1_r1_500.jpg" width="232" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-okjwoHl_PEs/TjkWDKKIp8I/AAAAAAAABnU/xFmD1QGoC_I/s1600/tumblr_lpcdxbt0bm1qb6usoo1_r1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-okjwoHl_PEs/TjkWDKKIp8I/AAAAAAAABnU/xFmD1QGoC_I/s320/tumblr_lpcdxbt0bm1qb6usoo1_r1_500.jpg" width="237" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;White Collar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ad8w_KfJTwQ/TjkWW4a-PYI/AAAAAAAABnY/DIZ1ja9Rrpk/s1600/tumblr_lpbjh09UaN1qbvzdvo1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="246" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ad8w_KfJTwQ/TjkWW4a-PYI/AAAAAAAABnY/DIZ1ja9Rrpk/s320/tumblr_lpbjh09UaN1qbvzdvo1_500.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Big Bang Theory&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&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;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 class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gp-qIS8_wug/TjkZLnwQPyI/AAAAAAAABnc/8NmzgAVWcmo/s1600/Teen-Wolf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="216" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gp-qIS8_wug/TjkZLnwQPyI/AAAAAAAABnc/8NmzgAVWcmo/s320/Teen-Wolf.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Teen Wolf&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&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;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;And later, once I get home and download this, I'm sure I'd be interested as well:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Big C&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://noellelynn.files.wordpress.com/2010/12/thebigc_1024x768.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://noellelynn.files.wordpress.com/2010/12/thebigc_1024x768.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Splendid way to escape reality...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-1531592518866063261?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/1531592518866063261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=1531592518866063261&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/1531592518866063261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/1531592518866063261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/08/couch-potato.html' title='couch potato'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RFHdtzgizpc/TjkTltHy1dI/AAAAAAAABnM/NxEJXzQgOOE/s72-c/tumblr_lp4hk1eF001qg72ido1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-2016823215211846917</id><published>2011-08-02T15:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T15:34:31.258+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>mi casa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Azie beat me to it when she posted an entry on family. I guess when we are away from our homes, our hearts definitely grow fonder and you'll count the days until you see them again. I miss a lot of things about my family, but most of all, I just miss them, their presence. Loyal readers might know that this is my first time living somewhere else other than my hometown, Shah Alam and so far, it's been hunky-dory. Or so I thought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My mind and mood have been on a whirl of late and sadly, I cannot come up with a decent explanation why. PMS? Boring answer. Everyone goes through that every month, but this feeling of missing home is a lot deeper than bloated tummies and cranky heads. I don't feel like I belong in this town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The people so far are okay, some creepy but that's a norm I guess. The food's nice, the students can drive me crazy or can be the source of my laughter/ happiness every time I see them and I've no problem at all with my workmates. It is just not Shah Alam...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you know what? As I'm writing this, I think I finally figured out why I miss home. My Atuk has been sick since the last time I saw him and he's currently admitted in Subang. Okay now I know why. It sucks to have an unwell loved one and not being able to see them or touch them. I receive prompt news almost every few hours on his condition but it still doesn't comfort me enough. I've got to go home and see him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's what I'll do this weekend. Ramadhan is just not the same without my family. I've never felt this way before, the feeling of wanting to get something so badly that I've become &lt;i&gt;desperate&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to go home. I will go home.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s: Salam Ramadhan everyone! Second day already today! x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-2016823215211846917?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/2016823215211846917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=2016823215211846917&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/2016823215211846917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/2016823215211846917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/08/mi-casa.html' title='mi casa'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-932347208086085768</id><published>2011-08-02T11:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T11:48:15.914+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>I thought</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This was written last Friday.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Respect. A lot of people say it should be earned, not easily given. I agree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But when it comes to cases like learning in class and listen to your teacher/ lecturer or even parents, you would just instantly, without thinking or analyze any aspect, respect. Other than the obvious reasons of them being older and are more experienced than you, students/ children should respect because they will earn "barakah" in their lessons and life. However, today I didn't get it. Respect that is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was a student before, and I've gone through probably the same stuff my students are going through now so I know all the "virus entered my pendrive and deleted all the files", "I forgot to make a copy of the slides in my pendrive", yadayada excuses. So you think you can kid me now? It's so blatant that sometimes they can leave my jaw hanging and they still wouldn't blink.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I remembered how scared we were back then, if we got to class later than the lecturer and we were to present first that day. Like shit scared, pee in my pants kinda scared. Now, it is apparently the lecturer's job to turn on the computer, call the students countless times and then only they'd go to the front.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm not saying students should easily give respect even if their teachers/ lecturers treat them poorly. That's just wrong. However, people who know me would know that I hate confrontations, hate getting angry and tensed so from the get-go, I'd said to myself that I wouldn't give my students a hard time and make the lesson fun and easy going, because English is supposed to be so and if I were a student, I'd want my lecturer to do the same.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So at first I gave them the shrug, act like I didn't care. But then it got ugly and I felt like a total pushover, so my face became strained, then out went my potty mouth expressing the anger and annoyance I felt. Then I breezed out of class. Note &lt;i&gt;breezed&lt;/i&gt;, not &lt;i&gt;stormed&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First dramatic exit I have ever done so far. Hope there won't be any in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s: My students are scared of me now. Good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-932347208086085768?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/932347208086085768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=932347208086085768&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/932347208086085768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/932347208086085768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-thought.html' title='I thought'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-6984188572627767708</id><published>2011-07-27T16:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T16:46:24.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'>freak</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't belong here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-6984188572627767708?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/6984188572627767708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=6984188572627767708&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/6984188572627767708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/6984188572627767708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/07/freak.html' title='freak'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-3410270853425312531</id><published>2011-07-20T16:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T16:18:02.617+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>kitkat</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I just ate two sticks of Kitkat Fit brought to the office. Thank God, or else I'd be so cranky (because of hunger), she'd be annoyed.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Just sent Yana to the bus station. She's already in Seremban and on her way back to Nilai as I type.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Just brought Fit to the KP driving school. Registered and now roaring to start getting her license.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It's now the mid semester break so the campus is so quiet, except for the occasional phone rings, chattering, doors creaking.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'll be going back to Shah Alam tomorrow. We PTFT lecturers only get about 7 days per semester, so we only applied for two days of holiday this time and the remaining days will be used during Raya break. How sad right.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A lot of things are running through my head. Masters, my position here, jobs in other sectors; basically everything concerning my future. Why do I feel like everything is moving so fast that I could barely grip anything in sight?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Masters in TESL or Masters in English Lit or Masters in Applied Linguistics? Each of the courses sounds so interesting and promising.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Next question, UIA or UPM? Yana and Fit are registering for the latter.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My BEL coordinator advised us to obtain our Masters at least in 3 years' time. I'll be 26 by then and at the time, I might want to think of settling down so gotta start now right? Right?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Coursework or research?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I haven't received my first pay. So many things on my to-buy list. Not good, not good.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have been here a month. Set foot here on June 20th. Time really flies nowadays.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I kinda miss my students. Okay fine, I miss them, no kinda.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;No no, I must not get attached.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Because I may not be a lecturer forever right?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Maybe for another semester? Or maybe not.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;That's another mind-boggling question I have.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;This job at first was only deemed to be temporary; I was merely testing the waters, but now it seems like it's connected to so many things that can possibly give me a promising future. Apply for Masters, become an expert in whatever it is I'll take, then become a full-time lecturer then get a rise in pay then I might get transferred to the Shah Alam campus which is so much nearer to my house.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;All of that sound so good but is this really what I want? What about my dream to write articles? To travel? Should I do both? Or not?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;By now, you'd probably know how crazy my mind is.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My housemates/ colleagues/ crazy friends seem to know what they want so easily and I'm still here hanging and wondering and deciding and praying.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have to see and ask people who have more knowledge in this. Maybe my beloved lecturers back in SA.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Yep, maybe..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Okay I'm out. Got to mark some essays. I've already written two "please see me after class" notes because of their "perfect" writing that doesn't even make sense. And Fit's watching MatLuthfi's videos. She's laughing her head off. I want to go join. Bye bye.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-3410270853425312531?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/3410270853425312531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=3410270853425312531&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/3410270853425312531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/3410270853425312531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/07/kitkat.html' title='kitkat'/><author><name>nashrah 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>an educator's words</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;"&lt;i&gt;Berbuih mulut aku mengajar, jangan sampai tak berkat kamu belajar&lt;/i&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;- Jasmin Hassan (2011)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-9023116648346250667?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/9023116648346250667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=9023116648346250667&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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Feel free to give me suggestions/ ideas to be added :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-5879162280999796709?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/5879162280999796709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=5879162280999796709&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/5879162280999796709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/5879162280999796709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/07/my-bucket-list.html' title='my bucket list'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-1873774208769501197</id><published>2011-07-10T01:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T01:15:37.428+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>over my head</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When I was 22, I had the impression that when I turn 23, things will be majorly different; graduation, separation from course mates and stepping into the working world. Fast forward a year later, all of that happened &lt;i&gt;alhamdulillah &lt;/i&gt;but it didn't occur to me that life was about to go into super speed mode. Now I have to readjust my thinking and plan things that I need to envision and materialize in 2, 3 years time. To be honest, I find it a tough thing to achieve because I've just started this new, inexperienced life and it's only a few weeks old. I am not ready. But then again, will we ever be?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-1873774208769501197?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/1873774208769501197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=1873774208769501197&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/1873774208769501197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/1873774208769501197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/07/over-my-head.html' title='over my head'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-8108810098486867765</id><published>2011-07-10T00:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T00:38:45.299+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music moments'/><title type='text'>pumped up kicks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/SDTZ7iX4vTQ" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&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;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;"All the other kids with the pumped up kicks&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;you’d better run, better run, outrun my gun&lt;br style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;all the other kids with the pumped up kicks&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;" /&gt;you’d better run, better run, faster than my bullet"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-8108810098486867765?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/8108810098486867765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=8108810098486867765&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/8108810098486867765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/8108810098486867765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/07/pumped-up-kicks.html' title='pumped up kicks'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/SDTZ7iX4vTQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-1415982697799303770</id><published>2011-06-30T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T23:13:22.572+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>hey,</title><content type='html'>there are many things that I would like to say to you, but I don't know how.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-1415982697799303770?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/1415982697799303770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=1415982697799303770&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/1415982697799303770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/1415982697799303770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/06/hey.html' title='hey,'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-8264080506363225274</id><published>2011-06-29T20:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T20:27:16.111+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>my "sakinah"</title><content type='html'>Menangis tadi ketika berdoa. &lt;i&gt;"Terima kasih ya Allah kerana Engkau telah memberi ku peluang untuk berjumpa dengan keluargaku, walaupun sekejap. Dan aku bersyukur untuk masih memiliki keluarga yang sihat dan saling sayang-menyayangi."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My heart is at ease when seeing them all perfect and well, without any reservations. They reaffirm my purpose of being here, teaching. To make them proud and to serve others. I can't wait to get my first pay, so I can spoil them rotten. Though not much, but the looks that will be displayed on their faces when experiencing it are surely to be priceless, and can possibly make me the happiest person alive.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Alhamdulillah ya Allah.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-8264080506363225274?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/8264080506363225274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=8264080506363225274&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/8264080506363225274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/8264080506363225274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-sakinah.html' title='my &quot;sakinah&quot;'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-4824512871529830938</id><published>2011-06-26T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T23:38:23.264+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>war of my life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I feel like I have to grow up more quickly than I should. I'm not ready. But then I forgot that I'm not the only one in this. It takes two (three, four, five) to tango. Explains a lot on why I often prefer to be alone.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-4824512871529830938?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/4824512871529830938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=4824512871529830938&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/4824512871529830938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/4824512871529830938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/06/war-of-my-life.html' title='war of my life'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-4930161192783664405</id><published>2011-06-26T15:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T15:47:11.833+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music moments'/><title type='text'>current theme song</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/06zPcyue0q8" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;:)))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-4930161192783664405?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/4930161192783664405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=4930161192783664405&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/4930161192783664405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/4930161192783664405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/06/current-theme-song.html' title='current theme song'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/06zPcyue0q8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-4414301688124435153</id><published>2011-06-26T15:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T15:22:26.119+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>new deep</title><content type='html'>I miss eating chicken. I stopped eating it for a while now to mend my sinusitis. So for the time being and the future, no more KFC, Kenny Rogers, Nando's, Chicken Rice Shop, Nasi Ayam Gemas, etc. How sad. No, really, I get a bit upset when I pass one of the mentioned restaurants. Even more so here in Kuala Pilah, when the only fast food chain available is KFC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss using regular handphones sometimes. Smart phones are proven to be very useful but they can also be quite the annoyance. Emails, twitter mentions, FB notifications, BBMs, but I kinda like it too. You're constantly connected with the virtual world. But everyone needs the&amp;nbsp;occasional&amp;nbsp;breather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss home but not to the point of being sick. To be honest, I'm amazed at myself on how calm I've been this week. Only shed tears the minute my family left me here in Pilah and had about 30 minutes to do so when Yana and her family arrived. And from that moment on, I did not cry at all. (Yes, I'm only 2 hours away from SA but still...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss UiTM's gym. Yep. Here in Negeri Sembilan campus, there isn't any; probably because it's still new. But the great thing is, next time when I do the have the chance to go to the one in SA, I won't be signing in as a student but as a staff member :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those are the things that I miss. Now for the things that I've discovered here,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can hardly find restaurants that are opened here on Sundays. My theory is, people in Kuala Pilah prefer dining in and are very introverted. They're quite the homebodies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nasi Goreng Melang. Squid, prawn, chicken, veges all thrown together. Unfortunately, I can eat the one with only veges in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People here are friendly. The makcik at this one food stall we went to chatted with us all throughout our meal and gave tips on where to fix our sinusitis. UiTM staff, especially the BEL lecturers are so fun and helpful! They're like a family. The mak and pak guards in UiTM too! But maybe it's because I work there now and am not a student anymore. Friends, you won't believe your eyes when you see them actually SMILING with their teeth showing at you. I felt so special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kuala Pilah is small but I managed to get lost a few times around town this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday, me and my friends/ housemates/ former coursemates/ colleagues would hunt for food and try out different restaurants/ stalls. It's fun. Now we know where are the cheap ones, the pricey ones and the good ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18 year-old Diploma students still act like they're in form 5 and I like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day I receive my Staff card, that's when the students will stop thinking I'm one of them. For now, I just have to remain submissive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll add more next weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-4414301688124435153?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/4414301688124435153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=4414301688124435153&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/4414301688124435153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/4414301688124435153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/06/new-deep.html' title='new deep'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-5350388072882572515</id><published>2011-06-24T13:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T13:58:31.515+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>dreamer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z1hjq7cjlLw/TgQncPc__TI/AAAAAAAABm8/Ss_s5lVQw40/s1600/20090112022608.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="159" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z1hjq7cjlLw/TgQncPc__TI/AAAAAAAABm8/Ss_s5lVQw40/s320/20090112022608.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I waited, despite the fact that certain circumstances did not allow me to carry on with.. well, anything. The only thing I was capable of doing was to hope and pray. That's what people do when they want something they think is impossible to get right? The final outcome would either be of the two; you achieve your dream or you don't, because perhaps, it is never meant to be yours in the first place. But along the way, months of observation had me convinced that no, the dream I was longing for was out of reach. I was wrong. Damn wrong. But nothing can be done as of now. My current belief is that, that period of time has been swept under the rug. It's locked away in a box and the key's nowhere to be found. However, in hindsight, I should have probably seen this coming, that is if I were to possess a ridiculously high amount of confidence (and vanity) but I just couldn't picture it to actually come true. Now everything is different, vastly, and I'm not even sure if what had happened was ever real. Because tremendous changes have taken place. My dream is floating away, from one place to another, vigorously and never stopping, while I too am doing the same, though not as rapid.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What-ifs occupy my mind the past couple of days, but after much thought and consideration, I'm left with only one choice, which is to give up, forget and move on.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-5350388072882572515?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/5350388072882572515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=5350388072882572515&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/5350388072882572515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/5350388072882572515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/06/dreamer_24.html' title='dreamer'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z1hjq7cjlLw/TgQncPc__TI/AAAAAAAABm8/Ss_s5lVQw40/s72-c/20090112022608.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-2774447055784079957</id><published>2011-06-15T23:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T23:16:41.283+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>incomplete</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="quote" style="margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;I always feel like I’m struggling to become someone else. Like I’m trying to find a new place, grab hold of a new life, a new personality. I guess it’s part of growing up, yet it’s also an attempt to reinvent myself. By becoming a different me, I could free myself of everything. I seriously believed I could escape myself- as long as I made the effort. But I always hit a dead end. No matter where I go, I still end up me. What’s missing never changes. The scenery may change, but I’m still the same old incomplete person. The same missing elements torture me with a hunger that I can never satisfy. I guess that lack itself is as close as I’ll come to define myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;- &lt;i&gt;Haruki Murakami&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-2774447055784079957?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/2774447055784079957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=2774447055784079957&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/2774447055784079957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/2774447055784079957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/06/incomplete.html' title='incomplete'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-5154302854509657410</id><published>2011-06-14T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T21:45:04.702+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>the next phase</title><content type='html'>I got a job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Kuala Pilah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be teaching. Eh no, lecturing. But honestly I don't feel the difference. Yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only obvious difference is my audience. They'll be 18 to 20 year-olds?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So maybe that's good. Or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay the thing is, I am FREAKIN OUT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because in my 23 years of living, I have never stepped foot out of Shah Alam before, so all this is new to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will be my first time living in a rented house, with a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more my own bed, my own room, all the privileges one has staying at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's okay, because this is what I want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To gain teaching experience. And alhamdulillah, someone actually wants to hire me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And alhamdulillah, I get to shape young minds once more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only in another state, 2 hours away from home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s: I am so mengada. How to study abroad like this? See this as your first step to adulthood!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-5154302854509657410?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/5154302854509657410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=5154302854509657410&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/5154302854509657410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/5154302854509657410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/06/next-phase.html' title='the next phase'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-8878713853857356142</id><published>2011-06-14T21:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T21:37:43.522+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='event'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='football'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>the Great Brit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Assalamualaikum! After a week in breezy, windy, cold UK, I'm back in sweltering Malaysia. I can feel the vast temperature difference. I have no idea how my friend there will adjust herself here when she gets back because even at 21 degrees during her recent holiday in Italy, she felt it was too hot that she went back to her hotel to take a shower! Anyway, my holiday in Manchester and London was how I imagined it would be. Eccentric natives and their fashion sense, tiptop politeness, lovely weather, and wonderful companion!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KpHDOA9Xhzc/TfdfPnd43tI/AAAAAAAABmc/l-wc5LZEdEM/s1600/248434_10150233121333905_538203904_7061246_1737857_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KpHDOA9Xhzc/TfdfPnd43tI/AAAAAAAABmc/l-wc5LZEdEM/s400/248434_10150233121333905_538203904_7061246_1737857_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Fro!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ynoWQNmqDXQ/TfdfQBzz4jI/AAAAAAAABmg/MLtORN6tHqo/s1600/254580_10150233137678905_538203904_7061735_2941271_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ynoWQNmqDXQ/TfdfQBzz4jI/AAAAAAAABmg/MLtORN6tHqo/s400/254580_10150233137678905_538203904_7061735_2941271_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our last picture sobs.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LGRMmis9Jmg/TfdfQ_Ll5jI/AAAAAAAABmk/LsDFN0HQ1UA/s1600/255108_10150233133488905_538203904_7061593_2566054_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LGRMmis9Jmg/TfdfQ_Ll5jI/AAAAAAAABmk/LsDFN0HQ1UA/s400/255108_10150233133488905_538203904_7061593_2566054_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Eating fish&amp;amp;chips. It's quite the staple meal there.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RmLHXzw-WrA/TfdfV7AEPII/AAAAAAAABmo/vdzidYssS_U/s1600/260456_10150233126798905_538203904_7061391_3739016_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RmLHXzw-WrA/TfdfV7AEPII/AAAAAAAABmo/vdzidYssS_U/s400/260456_10150233126798905_538203904_7061391_3739016_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Us minus Jwa in Old Trafford. I'll never forget this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to see my crazy cousins staying in London,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_TWTe3_-ez8/Tfdikjg8LTI/AAAAAAAABm0/U2VzD7FVS-0/s1600/246962_10150233145453905_538203904_7061994_6156180_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_TWTe3_-ez8/Tfdikjg8LTI/AAAAAAAABm0/U2VzD7FVS-0/s400/246962_10150233145453905_538203904_7061994_6156180_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cj6UQghnEzY/TfdilE0jd9I/AAAAAAAABm4/4rolKrPl86A/s1600/252914_10150233146433905_538203904_7062025_2364026_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cj6UQghnEzY/TfdilE0jd9I/AAAAAAAABm4/4rolKrPl86A/s400/252914_10150233146433905_538203904_7062025_2364026_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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;And not to forget. This. Yes, that building that says "Primark".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2KcEI9oJ48M/Tfdgo3P7TlI/AAAAAAAABms/Zga-DEQFdxw/s1600/248799_10150233122318905_538203904_7061270_2253714_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2KcEI9oJ48M/Tfdgo3P7TlI/AAAAAAAABms/Zga-DEQFdxw/s400/248799_10150233122318905_538203904_7061270_2253714_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-veVWUJqkPwQ/TfdgpK2AV8I/AAAAAAAABmw/-MNhys09-kM/s1600/254032_10150233122718905_538203904_7061282_1897996_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-veVWUJqkPwQ/TfdgpK2AV8I/AAAAAAAABmw/-MNhys09-kM/s400/254032_10150233122718905_538203904_7061282_1897996_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me and my sisters went crazy in there! Everything was affordable. Yes, the UK pound is equivalent to RM5, but they sold sunglasses and bags for 3 pounds and they're so nice! But the sad thing is, Primark is situated only in the UK, so yes, another visit is a must. Bought quite a handful of items so no more online shopping for me. &lt;i&gt;For now&lt;/i&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I wish I could go again. Probably in a few years' time? On my own? Or with someone? I don't know but I'll definitely give it another visit :) And no, not because of Primark.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-8878713853857356142?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/8878713853857356142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=8878713853857356142&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/8878713853857356142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/8878713853857356142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/06/great-brit.html' title='the Great Brit'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KpHDOA9Xhzc/TfdfPnd43tI/AAAAAAAABmc/l-wc5LZEdEM/s72-c/248434_10150233121333905_538203904_7061246_1737857_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-2199231498968837631</id><published>2011-06-05T20:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T20:09:34.623+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music moments'/><title type='text'>coffee</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/WrwyE-R-Bqo" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&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;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;"&lt;i&gt;In high definition I'm dreaming of you&lt;br /&gt;With my disposition I'm losing my cool&lt;br /&gt;With my everything I give anything to be with you&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-2199231498968837631?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/2199231498968837631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=2199231498968837631&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/2199231498968837631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/2199231498968837631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/06/coffee.html' title='coffee'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/WrwyE-R-Bqo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-827092032677284855</id><published>2011-06-03T23:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T23:43:11.035+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='event'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>summer holiday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_llvjginAVB1qblcqio1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="130" src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_llvjginAVB1qblcqio1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;One thing I love about my mum is that she is one major&amp;nbsp;traveler, and because of her and my dad's life-long dream, I'll be off to Manchester for a week next week! My dad has been a huge MU fan since he was in diapers, thus going there seems like a natural move to take; a once in a lifetime opportunity that should not be missed out on. Apart from having the chance to feast my eyes on the&amp;nbsp;Theater&amp;nbsp;of Dreams and bask myself in the crisp English weather, I get to see my best friend who's studying there! It's been ages and I can't wait :) It's also my first time spending a few days of summer in the UK, my ultimate location to study and live so you can just imagine what it does to myself! Yup, almost loopy..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pray that I have a safe journey!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-827092032677284855?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/827092032677284855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=827092032677284855&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/827092032677284855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/827092032677284855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/06/summer-holiday.html' title='summer holiday'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-236666048583478156</id><published>2011-05-29T00:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T00:43:19.607+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>flaws and all</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have eczema.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I always need at least 3 tissues when I eat. One for my mouth, two for my nose.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Thus, I'm not a very pleasant person to eat with. Only those who can withstand the constant action of jabbering tissues to the nose can go through lunches or dinners with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am a klutz. One time during FSP (very recent you see), I had my lunch with Wan, Tiqa and Ida. I spilled kicap on my baju kurung which prompted me to go back home and change, and I broke a bit of my plastic spoon. I think one more thing happened, but it's okay, already embarrassing as it is.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I can be so uncool. I hardly "take it easy". I say it all the time though, but I don't actually do it. A lot of people have had the "forced" experience of calming me down when the slightest commotion happens to me throughout my life.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am not demure like a lady "should" be and I don't think I ever will be. And through experience, some people dislike this quality of me. In fact, they are appalled.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I eat and I eat a lot. And I don't care. Well I do count the calories and such, but at the end of the day, you can just burn them off at the gym, easy peasy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I've a short temper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Despite all this, a person sees my flaws as being "cute" and very "me" and that they are what make me "special". Words like that aren't suitable to describe my qualities I highlighted. But that person justifies it so, and I think it is pretty cool. He is cool. And we just turned two. Guess he's patient too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ufZHl1jx0Zo/TeElExWMoKI/AAAAAAAABmE/J89tvxylz70/s1600/DPP_021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ufZHl1jx0Zo/TeElExWMoKI/AAAAAAAABmE/J89tvxylz70/s400/DPP_021.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JKuyBewZeNM/TeElO1xswDI/AAAAAAAABmI/tvSZK03TkDo/s1600/DPP_034.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JKuyBewZeNM/TeElO1xswDI/AAAAAAAABmI/tvSZK03TkDo/s400/DPP_034.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-enIPfm6ao-U/TeElcLSSEpI/AAAAAAAABmM/R0pw3Wg0ueE/s1600/DPP_053.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-enIPfm6ao-U/TeElcLSSEpI/AAAAAAAABmM/R0pw3Wg0ueE/s400/DPP_053.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dKNUT5wPwhY/TeElc2bkUWI/AAAAAAAABmQ/jYLsqNQo9Po/s1600/DPP_062.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dKNUT5wPwhY/TeElc2bkUWI/AAAAAAAABmQ/jYLsqNQo9Po/s400/DPP_062.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6JSskqN_olw/TeElw9N1hxI/AAAAAAAABmU/EACFPp42KiA/s1600/DPP_082.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6JSskqN_olw/TeElw9N1hxI/AAAAAAAABmU/EACFPp42KiA/s400/DPP_082.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0cHCkZyxt5c/TeElxilrExI/AAAAAAAABmY/UdYl-LxtrJs/s1600/DPP_091.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0cHCkZyxt5c/TeElxilrExI/AAAAAAAABmY/UdYl-LxtrJs/s400/DPP_091.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Thank you. xo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/1433347311121209866-236666048583478156?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/236666048583478156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=236666048583478156&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/236666048583478156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/236666048583478156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/05/flaws-and-all.html' title='flaws and all'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ufZHl1jx0Zo/TeElExWMoKI/AAAAAAAABmE/J89tvxylz70/s72-c/DPP_021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-4402321232369158481</id><published>2011-05-28T23:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T23:56:38.093+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music moments'/><title type='text'>chasing pavements</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/uBmwdlBFs1s" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&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;i&gt;Should I give up or should I just keep chasing pavements, even it leads nowhere?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Or would it be a waste, even if I knew my place?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Should I leave it there?&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-4402321232369158481?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/4402321232369158481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=4402321232369158481&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/4402321232369158481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/4402321232369158481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/05/chasing-pavements.html' title='chasing pavements'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/uBmwdlBFs1s/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-3975584751116595280</id><published>2011-05-27T13:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T13:07:03.422+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favourites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>besides music..</title><content type='html'>I am also in love with fashion. Who isn't?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7qnDoCt3gD4/Td8vW4qV5GI/AAAAAAAABls/4xCMaRS79wU/s1600/tumblr_llqus9fLF91qzwaddo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7qnDoCt3gD4/Td8vW4qV5GI/AAAAAAAABls/4xCMaRS79wU/s400/tumblr_llqus9fLF91qzwaddo1_500.jpg" width="363" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DzCVDswLpi0/Td8vc9D4ujI/AAAAAAAABl0/638IM1gZi9c/s1600/tumblr_llu4ywHLBm1qgx1spo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DzCVDswLpi0/Td8vc9D4ujI/AAAAAAAABl0/638IM1gZi9c/s400/tumblr_llu4ywHLBm1qgx1spo1_500.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rJ24ifvgLWU/Td8ve6tWizI/AAAAAAAABl4/Bs-Fsb6JZ-k/s1600/tumblr_llu45lMMMW1qaqf19o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rJ24ifvgLWU/Td8ve6tWizI/AAAAAAAABl4/Bs-Fsb6JZ-k/s400/tumblr_llu45lMMMW1qaqf19o1_500.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ndCe194gDDc/Td8v9n47P_I/AAAAAAAABmA/MrWcQcbEbmo/s1600/tumblr_lloq6h7CkB1qev349o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ndCe194gDDc/Td8v9n47P_I/AAAAAAAABmA/MrWcQcbEbmo/s400/tumblr_lloq6h7CkB1qev349o1_500.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Currently in love with long, flowy materials. I finally got my hands on a black, long-sleeved maxi dress, very similar to Maysaa's but the thing is, I don't know where to wear it to! I mean, on a regular outing, wearing that would be a bit funny considering the normal&amp;nbsp;occasion. I've been experimenting with it to make it look less formal and polished; donning it with a denim vest,&amp;nbsp;espadrilles, flats and they still look "too nice" to be worn to the mall! Now I can either, a) just wear it without thinking too much or b) experiment harder!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-3975584751116595280?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/3975584751116595280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=3975584751116595280&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/3975584751116595280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/3975584751116595280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/05/besides-music.html' title='besides music..'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7qnDoCt3gD4/Td8vW4qV5GI/AAAAAAAABls/4xCMaRS79wU/s72-c/tumblr_llqus9fLF91qzwaddo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-1503573261778959171</id><published>2011-05-26T23:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T23:43:08.640+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favourites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music moments'/><title type='text'>the royal sons</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I love music and I think it's very apparent, judging from most of my posts which usually display music videos of songs I find rapturous that day. I just think it's easier for me to convey my thoughts through songs rather than typing it out. So usually, the videos I have here depict more or less my feelings at the time. Yes, a very obvious giveaway. Anyway, I feel pretty excited to share this duo (Landon Maslyn and Hayden Coplen)&amp;nbsp;I stumbled on Tumblr with you guys. They're awesome because they literally take words straight out of my mouth (and heart) and sing them beautifully. And the fact that they've just recently started to post few videos of their songs on YouTube turns me into an enthusiastic groupie to follow them every step of their way. Here are videos of the duo singing live on a field somewhere (I think as the location looks so scenic). They sound undeniably good!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/flcwCYM-mbg" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&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;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/oaDo_qIEy58" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&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: left;"&gt;Check them out here as well:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://theroyalsons.tumblr.com/"&gt;Their Tumblr&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;p.s: I know this is too big of a dream, but it dawned on me on how much music holds such high importance in my daily life (I can't live without it) and I just thought that.. it would be so cool to do something with it for a living.. Don't you think so?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-1503573261778959171?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/1503573261778959171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=1503573261778959171&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/1503573261778959171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/1503573261778959171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/05/royal-sons.html' title='the royal sons'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/flcwCYM-mbg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-4691880791267386270</id><published>2011-05-25T00:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T00:20:16.733+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favourites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music moments'/><title type='text'>west coast</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/mTzEp4CeWT8" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&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;i&gt;"And I miss you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm going back home to the west coast&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I wish you would've put yourself in my suitcase&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I love you, standing all alone in a black coat"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-4691880791267386270?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/4691880791267386270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=4691880791267386270&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/4691880791267386270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/4691880791267386270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/05/west-coast.html' title='west coast'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/mTzEp4CeWT8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-1280532532947899771</id><published>2011-05-22T01:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T01:26:59.985+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>oh snap</title><content type='html'>Boy: Hey, what you up to cutie?&lt;br /&gt;Girl: You're very flirty, aren't you?&lt;br /&gt;Boy: Yeah, maybe :p&lt;br /&gt;Girl: That's not good though..&lt;br /&gt;Boy: Why?&lt;br /&gt;Girl: Because it doesn't work on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh snap! Ha ha ha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-1280532532947899771?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/1280532532947899771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=1280532532947899771&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/1280532532947899771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/1280532532947899771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/05/oh-snap.html' title='oh snap'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-7186841229661226528</id><published>2011-05-18T15:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T15:27:00.988+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music moments'/><title type='text'>starstrukk</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/NQYo6rXVIGY" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can't stop listening to this version!&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/1433347311121209866-7186841229661226528?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/7186841229661226528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=7186841229661226528&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/7186841229661226528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/7186841229661226528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/05/starstrukk.html' title='starstrukk'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/NQYo6rXVIGY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-3147344701103001205</id><published>2011-05-18T14:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T14:45:06.370+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='uni'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music moments'/><title type='text'>these streets</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/swIKGLqIitI" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&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;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;"&lt;i&gt;These streets have too many names for me&lt;br /&gt;I'm used to Glenfield road and spending my time down in Orchy&lt;br /&gt;I'll get used to this eventually&lt;br /&gt;I know, I know&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&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-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Well, I'm used to hanging out at TESL Square and see the faces of my friends and lecturers. Joking around and discussing assignments and exchanging worries. Now that is just something in the past.. I've got to get used to new things; new steps, new faces, new obligations, new work, new life.&amp;nbsp;&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/1433347311121209866-3147344701103001205?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/3147344701103001205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=3147344701103001205&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/3147344701103001205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/3147344701103001205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/05/these-streets.html' title='these streets'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/swIKGLqIitI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-2858117202050631300</id><published>2011-05-17T20:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T20:35:31.869+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>holiday</title><content type='html'>Amer wrote something, and I would like to copy and paste it here :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #555555; font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: 12px; line-height: 24px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Things that I want to do with you. (&lt;i&gt;too&lt;/i&gt;.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #555555; font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: 12px; line-height: 24px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol style="color: #555555; font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: 12px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 19px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ol style="color: #555555; font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: 12px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 19px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;li style="line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Movies - Nur Kasih, Lanun Caribbean, anything :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Roller skate, even though tak reti :p&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Eat and eat and eat :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Bookstore :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Kayak, huehuehue :p&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Maybe softball or baseball again :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Eat, eat, eat :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Archery with Shoin :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Roadtrip&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Makan dan makan lagi :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #555555; font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;Thank you. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-2858117202050631300?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/2858117202050631300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=2858117202050631300&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/2858117202050631300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/2858117202050631300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/05/holiday.html' title='holiday'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-4857615310077806414</id><published>2011-05-17T15:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T15:44:38.734+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>romantic buffoon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ever since final exam ended and my dissertation was approved and received the green light to be hard bounded, I was literally consumed with the feelings of joy and freedom. No more researching and typing and thinking too hard. I finally got the chance to utilize my laptop for other purposes, such as surfing the internet freely and downloading any movie I wanted to see. You'd think I would watch movies with substance and depth, but no, I chose to be silly and dreamy this time. List of chick flicks I've watched in the past few weeks;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Drive Me Crazy.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ghosts of Girlfriends Past&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;How To Lose A Guy in 10 Days (re-watched&amp;nbsp;this 10 times)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;New In Town&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;See Jane Date&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sweet Home Alabama&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Romantics&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Wedding Date&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Valentine's Day&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Life As We Know It&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He's Just Not That Into You&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When In Rome&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Wedding Planner&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Waitress&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;27 Dresses&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, girls just want to feel good..&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/1433347311121209866-4857615310077806414?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/4857615310077806414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=4857615310077806414&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/4857615310077806414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/4857615310077806414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/05/romantic-buffoon.html' title='romantic buffoon'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-4800877039638291325</id><published>2011-05-16T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T23:57:47.345+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favourites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>I really want to hit a piñata right now</title><content type='html'>&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;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/xS8G9Qcze6g" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jennifer Garner in &lt;i&gt;Valentine's Day&lt;/i&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: left;"&gt;p.s: In the process of buffing up (no jiggly bits but not to the point of turning into the Michelin mascot) my arms like Jennifer Biel's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-4800877039638291325?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/4800877039638291325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=4800877039638291325&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-4668377411082272709</id><published>2011-05-15T23:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T23:43:44.814+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>moved on</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;It has been five (long) years. What do you expect?&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-4668377411082272709?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/4668377411082272709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=4668377411082272709&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/4668377411082272709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/4668377411082272709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/05/moved-on.html' title='moved on'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-6257543304341886435</id><published>2011-05-15T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T21:15:16.616+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music moments'/><title type='text'>secret</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/FJPB1a2v4NU" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;"I know I don't know you&lt;br /&gt;But I want you so bad&lt;br /&gt;Everyone has a secret&lt;br /&gt;But can they keep it&lt;br /&gt;Oh No they can't"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;aiyo, Adam's so hot :s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-6257543304341886435?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/6257543304341886435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=6257543304341886435&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/6257543304341886435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/6257543304341886435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/05/secret.html' title='secret'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/FJPB1a2v4NU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-7662606139120788958</id><published>2011-05-14T19:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T19:15:47.193+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='uni'/><title type='text'>I'm bad at goodbyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I miss you guys.&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/1433347311121209866-7662606139120788958?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/7662606139120788958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=7662606139120788958&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/7662606139120788958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/7662606139120788958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/05/im-bad-at-goodbyes.html' title='I&apos;m bad at goodbyes'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-1166187059123997209</id><published>2011-05-11T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T22:46:10.444+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>what do you know about the L word?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: inherit; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Got this at yet another note posted by my friend on Facebook. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Are your palms sweaty, is your heart racing and is your voice caught within&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;your chest?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;-it isn’t love, it’s like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;You can't keep your eyes or hands off of them, am I right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;-it isn’t love, it’s lust.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Are you proud, and eager to show them off?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;- it isn’t love, it’s pride.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Do you want them because you know they`re there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;-it isn’t love, it’s loneliness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Are you there because it`s what everyone wants?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;-it isn’t love, it’s loyalty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Are you there because they kissed you, or held your hand?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;-it isn’t love, it’s low confidence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Do you stay for their confessions of love, because you don`t want to hurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;-it isn’t love, it’s pity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Do you belong to them because their sight makes your heart skip a beat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;-it isn’t love, it’s infatuation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Do you pardon their faults because you care about them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;-it isn’t love, it’s friendship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Do you tell them every day that they are the only one you think of?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;-it isn’t love, it’s a lie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Are you willing to give all of your favorite things for their sake?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;-it isn’t love, it’s charity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Does your heart ache and break when they`re sad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;-then it’s love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Do you cry for their pain, even when they`re strong?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;-then it’s love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Do their eyes see your true heart, and touch your soul so deeply it hurts?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;-then it’s love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Do you stay because a blinding, incomprehensible mix of pain and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;relation pulls you close and holds you there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;-then it’s love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Do you accept their faults because they`re a part of who they are?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;-then it’s love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Are you attracted to others, but stay with them faithfully without regret?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;-then it’s love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Would you then give them your heart, your life, your death?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Would you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-1166187059123997209?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/1166187059123997209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=1166187059123997209&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/1166187059123997209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/1166187059123997209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/05/what-do-you-know-about-l-word.html' title='what do you know about the L word?'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-6523094924445716479</id><published>2011-05-10T23:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T22:42:44.890+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favourites'/><title type='text'>citrus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;:o I now know the colour palette of my wedding dress. This may change in the future, but for now, I love these hues!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lkypdqSTpV1qeft5ho1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lkypdqSTpV1qeft5ho1_500.jpg" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Citrus! Orange, yellow, lime green, honeysuckle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lkzgspZNN41qgx1spo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lkzgspZNN41qgx1spo1_500.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This may be a little bit too bright, but isn't a wedding a happy event? :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A girl can dream...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Update: It totally left my mind that mostly (only?) royal families wear yellow! Duh Nashrah..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;But out of all the citrus-y colours, I dig grapefruit the most :)&lt;/i&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/1433347311121209866-6523094924445716479?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/6523094924445716479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=6523094924445716479&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/6523094924445716479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/6523094924445716479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/05/citrus.html' title='citrus'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-7240312589855616520</id><published>2011-05-09T22:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T22:31:29.202+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>and I love you, I love you, I love you like never before</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hVq8alB8LNQ/Tcf56XDlDKI/AAAAAAAABlY/wk4kFTierYw/s1600/229699_1761213233745_1341493260_31742935_8036691_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="295" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hVq8alB8LNQ/Tcf56XDlDKI/AAAAAAAABlY/wk4kFTierYw/s400/229699_1761213233745_1341493260_31742935_8036691_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mother's Day lunch :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KKVs0ZBqV74/Tcf6BpqLJ5I/AAAAAAAABlc/WA4ypxvXORU/s1600/222305_1759863760009_1341493260_31740451_3695296_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KKVs0ZBqV74/Tcf6BpqLJ5I/AAAAAAAABlc/WA4ypxvXORU/s400/222305_1759863760009_1341493260_31740451_3695296_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jwa's 20th :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4Cr2bVAdRVE/Tcf6DGj3fEI/AAAAAAAABlo/3iKmUVzAABQ/s1600/224270_1759840079417_1341493260_31740368_6238969_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4Cr2bVAdRVE/Tcf6DGj3fEI/AAAAAAAABlo/3iKmUVzAABQ/s400/224270_1759840079417_1341493260_31740368_6238969_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;"&lt;i&gt;For you, there'll be no more crying,&lt;br /&gt;For you, the sun will be shining,&lt;br /&gt;And I feel that when I'm with you,&lt;br /&gt;It's alright, I know it's right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To you, I'll give the world&lt;br /&gt;to you, I'll never be cold&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I feel that when I'm with you,&lt;br /&gt;It's alright, I know it's right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the songbirds are singing,&lt;br /&gt;Like they know the score,&lt;br /&gt;And I love you, I love you, I love you,&lt;br /&gt;Like never before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I wish you all the love in the world,&lt;br /&gt;But most of all, I wish it from myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the songbirds keep singing,&lt;br /&gt;Like they know the score,&lt;br /&gt;And I love you, I love you, I love you,&lt;br /&gt;Like never before, like never before&lt;/i&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;- Fleetwood Mac, "&lt;i&gt;Songbird&lt;/i&gt;"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;(Check out Glee's version sang by Santana. So beautiful.)&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/1433347311121209866-7240312589855616520?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/7240312589855616520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=7240312589855616520&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/7240312589855616520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/7240312589855616520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/05/and-i-love-you-i-love-you-i-love-you_09.html' title='and I love you, I love you, I love you like never before'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hVq8alB8LNQ/Tcf56XDlDKI/AAAAAAAABlY/wk4kFTierYw/s72-c/229699_1761213233745_1341493260_31742935_8036691_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-6443094150392620830</id><published>2011-05-09T19:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T19:26:51.099+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music moments'/><title type='text'>kiss my lovely rear</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/eR7-AUmiNcA" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&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;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Who cares if you disagree&lt;br /&gt;You are not me&lt;br /&gt;Who made you king of anything&lt;br /&gt;So you dare tell me who to be&lt;br /&gt;Who died&lt;br /&gt;And made you king of anything"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/1433347311121209866-6443094150392620830?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/6443094150392620830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=6443094150392620830&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/6443094150392620830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/6443094150392620830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/05/kiss-my-lovely-rear.html' title='kiss my lovely rear'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/eR7-AUmiNcA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-6931052683958117822</id><published>2011-05-08T23:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T23:21:24.817+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boobtube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music moments'/><title type='text'>skinny love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/aNzCDt2eidg" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who watched the latest episode of The Vampire Diaries? This cover was featured in the ending. So so sad. You should watch it, I don't want to spoil it for you. But I'm warning you; get ready with tissues :(&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/1433347311121209866-6931052683958117822?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/6931052683958117822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=6931052683958117822&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/6931052683958117822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/6931052683958117822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/05/skinny-love.html' title='skinny love'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/aNzCDt2eidg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-4873275575537271334</id><published>2011-05-08T22:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T22:57:02.509+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Islam'/><title type='text'>Sunday night tazkirah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Okay I didn't mean to make you choke on your drink or widen your eyes in a sudden manner when you saw the word "tazkirah" there. But it would be funny if you did hahaha. Okay kidding. I'm such a bad joker. Moving on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I've been meaning to write a post on this for a while now but of course, having AE and CALL did not allow me to do so. So now that I'm free a bit (oh didn't you hear? I've finished my only exam paper today and now am free from assignments and exams and such! I've said au revoir to undergraduate life!), I'd like to share with you knowledge that I've gained in a &lt;i&gt;tazkirah&lt;/i&gt; held at my house about two weeks ago, conducted by Ustaz Razak who was my previous &lt;i&gt;umrah&lt;/i&gt; guide. It's in BM and there was no topic specified so the &lt;i&gt;Ustaz &lt;/i&gt;merely&amp;nbsp;talked about things in general. My points are cluttered so I'll just write them one by one okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Solat and baca Quran must always keep in check.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sentiasa ucap salam, dan jawab dengan cara yang lebih baik.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;For example, if I say "Assalamualaikum", you should reply, "Waalaikumussalam warahmatullah."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lebih baik makan di rumah kerana halalnya sudah pasti.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;For mothers, try to breastfeed your baby until he or she is of 2 years of age.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sentiasa hubungkan dan eratkan silaturahim.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Temujanji sebaik-baiknya dilakukan pada waktu Asar or selepas.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sebelum pergi rumah orang, makan dan minum puas-puas dulu di rumah.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tugas orang rumah if ada tetamu: sekurang-kurangnya hidangkan air kosong. And sambutlah dengan hati.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mudah memaafkan kesalahan orang lain. We always have to be forgiving.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We must always respect people.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Petanda hari kiamat/ Doomsday: mudah berhutang, tapi susah untuk bayar hutang.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Solat, bermunajat di 2/3 malam, ketika manusia sedang tidur pasti masuk syurga (Rasulullah SAW)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Untuk pastikan kualiti iman: puasa Mondays and Thursdays, tahajud.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sentiasa ziarah kubur.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rajinkan diri ziarah orang sakit di hospital &amp;amp; tumpangan orang tua, tolong orang miskin.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Berbuat baik kepada orang lain.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;How do we know our deeds are accepted by Allah SWT? ---&amp;gt; We feel happy doing it, and we find ourselves changing for the better.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Orang yang baca Quran tapi masuk neraka, kenapa? ---&amp;gt; Tidak mengamalkan isi nya.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I hope these points will help us be better Muslims, and also maybe and hopefully answer some&amp;nbsp;inquiries&amp;nbsp;that you might have too! :)&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/1433347311121209866-4873275575537271334?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/4873275575537271334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=4873275575537271334&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/4873275575537271334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/4873275575537271334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/05/sunday-night-tazkirah.html' title='Sunday night tazkirah'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-6658701062196759165</id><published>2011-05-06T11:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T11:46:00.863+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>Kat and Anne</title><content type='html'>Can't wait to see these;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/vDlv4Ooyjas" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kat Dennings, I love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/GU4qLmIXbOE" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anne Hathaway, I love too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-6658701062196759165?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/6658701062196759165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=6658701062196759165&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/6658701062196759165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/6658701062196759165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/05/kat-and-anne.html' title='Kat and Anne'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/vDlv4Ooyjas/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-8291200850730260939</id><published>2011-05-05T13:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T13:14:44.544+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Islam'/><title type='text'>Hijab</title><content type='html'>Got this in a note posted by my sister's friend on Facebook. I find it very enlightening. Have a good read :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;Abu Dawud and Ibn Majah have related the prophet to saying:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"The one who wears a garment designed for a worldly fame, Allah will make them wear a garment of humility on the Day Of Resurrection then he will be set ablaze."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;The garment of fame is any garment a person wears to make themselves look famous. This applies whether the garment is highly precious and shows admiration to the life of this world or it is chosen of a low quality to show lack of interest to this worldly life. The person may put on clothes with distinct colors so as to draw attention, act proudly and'or arrogantly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;Why She Won't Wear Hijab!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;A discussion by A.Q Alidost&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;A conversation for Muslim Sisters:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"I'm so tired."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"Tired of what?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"Of all these people judging me."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"Who judged you?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"Like that woman, every time I sit with her, she tells me to wear hijab."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"Oh, hijab and music! The mother of all topics!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"Yeah! I listen to music without hijab... haha!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"Maybe she was just giving you advice."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"I don't need her advice. I know my religion. Can't she mind her own business?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"Maybe you misunderstood. She was just being nice."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"Keeping out of my business, that would be nice..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"But it's her duty to encourage you do to good."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"Trust me. That was no encouragement. And what do you mean 'good'?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"Well, wearing hijab, that would be a good thing to do."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"Says who?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"It's in the Quran, isn't it?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"Yes. She did quote me something."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"She said Surah Nur, and other places of the Quran."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"Yes, but it's not a big sin anyway. Helping people and praying is more important."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"True. But big things start with small things."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"That's a good point, but what you wear is not important. What's important is to have a good healthy heart."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"What you wear is not important?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"That's what I said."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"Then why do you spend an hour every morning fixing up?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"What do you mean?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"You spend money on cosmetics, not to mention all the time you spend on fixing your hair and low-carb dieting."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"So?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"So, your appearance IS important."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"No. I said wearing hijab is not an important thing in religion."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"If it's not an important thing in religion, why is it mentioned in the Noble Quran?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"You know I can't follow all that's in Quran."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"You mean God tells you something to do, you disobey and then it's OK?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"Yes. God is forgiving."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"God is forgiving to those who repent and do not repeat their mistakes."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"Says who?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"Says the same book that tells you to cover."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"But I don't like hijab, it limits my freedom."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"But the lotions, lipsticks, mascara and other cosmetics set you free?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;What's your definition of freedom anyway?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"Freedom is in doing whatever you like to do."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"No. Freedom is in doing the right thing, not in doing whatever we wish to do."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"Look! I've seen so many people who don't wear hijab and are nice people, and so many who wear hijab and are bad people."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"So what? There are people who are nice to you but are alcoholic. Should we all be alcoholics? You made a stupid point."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"I don't want to be an extremist or a fanatic. I'm OK the way I am without hijab."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"Then you are a secular fanatic. An extremist in disobeying God."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"You don't get it, if I wear hijab, who would marry me?!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"So all these people with hijab never get married?!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"Okay! What if I get married and my husband doesn't like it? And wants me to remove it?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"What if your husband wants you to go out with him on a bank robbery?!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"That's irrelevant, bank robbery is a crime."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"Disobeying your Creator is not a crime?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"But then who would hire me?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"A company that respects people for who they are."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"Not after 9-11"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;Yes. After 9-11. Don't you know about Hanan who just got into med school?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;And the other one, what was her name, the girl who always wore a white hijab... ummm..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"Yasmin?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"Yes. Yasmin. She just finished her MBA and is now interning for GE."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"Why do you reduce religion to a piece of cloth anyway?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"Why do you reduce womanhood to high heals and lipstick colors?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"You didn't answer my question."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"In fact, I did. Hijab is not just a piece of cloth. It is obeying God in a difficult environment. It is courage, faith in action, and true womanhood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;But your short sleeves, tight pants..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"That's called 'fashion', you live in a cave or something? First of all, hijab was founded by men who wanted to control women."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"Really? I did not know men could control women by hijab."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"Yes. That's what it is."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"What about the women who fight their husbands to wear hijab? And women in France who are forced to remove their hijab by men? What do you say about that?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"Well, that's different."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"What difference? The woman who asked you to wear hijab... she was a woman, right?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"Right, but..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"But fashions that are designed and promoted by male-dominated corporations, set you free? Men have no control on exposing women and using them as a commodity?! Give me a break!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"Wait, let me finish, I was saying..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"Saying what? You think that men control women by hijab?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"Yes."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"Specifically how?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"By telling women how and what to wear, dummy!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"Doesn't TV, magazines and movies tell you what to wear, and how to be 'attractive'?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"Of course, it's fashion."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"Isn't that control? Pressuring you to wear what they want you to wear?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;[Silence]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"Not just controlling you, but also controlling the market."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"What do you mean?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"I mean, you are told to look skinny and anorexic like that woman on the cover of the magazine, by men who design those magazines and sell those products."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"I don't get it. What does hijab have to do with products."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"It has everything to do with that. Don't you see? Hijab is a threat to consumerism, women who spend billions of dollars to look skinny and live by standards of fashion designed by men... and then here is Islam, saying trash all that nonsense and focus on your soul, not on your looks, and do not worry what men think of your looks."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"Like I don't have to buy hijab? Isn't hijab a product?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"Yes, it is. It is a product that sets you free from male-dominated consumerism."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"Stop lecturing me! I WILL NOT WEAR HIJAB!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;It is awkward, outdated, and totally not suitable for this society... Moreover, I am only 20 and too young to wear hijab!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"Fine. Say that to your Lord, when you face Him on Judgment Day."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"Fine."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"Fine."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;[Silence]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"Shut up and I don't want to hear more about hijab niqab schmijab Punjab!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;[Silence]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;She stared at the mirror, tired of arguing with herself all this time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;Successful enough, she managed to shut the voices in her head, with her own opinions triumphant in victory on the matter, and a final modern decision accepted by the society - but rejected by the Faith:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"Yes!" - to curls on the hair - "No!" - to hijab!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"And he (/she) is indeed a failure who corrupts it [the soul]!" [Noble Quran 91:10]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;Subhana'Allah!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"Nay! You prefer the life of this world; While the hereafter is better and more lasting." [Noble Quran 87:16-17]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;"You are the best community (Ummah) raised up for (the benefit of) humanity; enjoining what is right and forbidding what is wrong and believing in Allah." [Noble Quran 3:110]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-8291200850730260939?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/8291200850730260939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=8291200850730260939&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/8291200850730260939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/8291200850730260939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/05/hijab.html' title='Hijab'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-4006940214915992241</id><published>2011-05-05T13:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T13:12:58.060+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favourites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eye candy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boobtube'/><title type='text'>"Book'em Danno"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MLpDDDUgwgk/TcIwbfAwXhI/AAAAAAAABko/NAQJUgomLfA/s1600/hawaii-five-o-2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MLpDDDUgwgk/TcIwbfAwXhI/AAAAAAAABko/NAQJUgomLfA/s400/hawaii-five-o-2010.jpg" width="376" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-29FcaO1IMsQ/TcIwbk7FcuI/AAAAAAAABks/KSWzvsYjzFo/s1600/tumblr_ljwmxetLSF1qcxq72o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="277" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-29FcaO1IMsQ/TcIwbk7FcuI/AAAAAAAABks/KSWzvsYjzFo/s400/tumblr_ljwmxetLSF1qcxq72o1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Latest favourite bromance pairing; Steve and Danny&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4U-m03s_45Q/TcIwciNO1yI/AAAAAAAABkw/GyjLJ2EnArU/s1600/tumblr_lkav75caTi1qgelnc.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4U-m03s_45Q/TcIwciNO1yI/AAAAAAAABkw/GyjLJ2EnArU/s400/tumblr_lkav75caTi1qgelnc.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xdJox3BDyCw/TcIwc1yfyeI/AAAAAAAABk0/E-lZuN7DnVY/s1600/tumblr_lkf8stfzoZ1qc4ngro1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xdJox3BDyCw/TcIwc1yfyeI/AAAAAAAABk0/E-lZuN7DnVY/s400/tumblr_lkf8stfzoZ1qc4ngro1_500.jpg" width="357" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sigh..what a sight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Loved him in &lt;i&gt;Moonlight&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;The Backup Plan&lt;/i&gt;, now I'm addicted to &lt;i&gt;Hawaii Five-O&lt;/i&gt;! If you love the beach, the sun, Alex (but of course) and a lot of action, this show's for you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-4006940214915992241?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/4006940214915992241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=4006940214915992241&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/4006940214915992241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/4006940214915992241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/05/bookem-danno.html' title='&quot;Book&apos;em Danno&quot;'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MLpDDDUgwgk/TcIwbfAwXhI/AAAAAAAABko/NAQJUgomLfA/s72-c/hawaii-five-o-2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-9086555069582422374</id><published>2011-05-04T21:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T21:18:27.155+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='list'/><title type='text'>major pet peeves</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;People who are ungrateful.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;People who complain &lt;i&gt;all the time.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;People who whine incessantly.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;People who do not act their age.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;People who swear. Don't get me wrong; I'm all for cussing but only when it is necessary, minimally used or appropriate. (Okay cussing is actually never appropriate) But to include multiple swear words in a sentence is going a little too far. And to be honest, it's annoying. Also eye-straining, especially when it comes to my students.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hypocrites.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;People who are condescending. Please, do yourself a favour and look in the mirror first before thinking you are better, cooler or whatever.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I admit I have my flaws but I don't understand how people can be so ignorant. Can't stand these qualities :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-9086555069582422374?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/9086555069582422374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=9086555069582422374&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/9086555069582422374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/9086555069582422374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/05/major-pet-peeves.html' title='major pet peeves'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-1422634504343511489</id><published>2011-05-02T23:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T23:56:09.455+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='event'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>"if it's not with you,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;there is no thing that makes me wanna settle down."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-Phoenix, "&lt;i&gt;If It's Not With You&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The first song playing in the background when I stepped in the car; The Pixies, "Here Comes Your Man." We sang along to it on our last date, or was it the one before? I can't recall. Nonetheless, much to my imaginative and dreamy self, I felt that moment was magical, that I also thought it was a good concept for a romantic movie. Because my heart was practically fluttering inside. Yes, it literally did. I felt it so. That's what a romantic movie does to you right?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Then we exchanged gifts. How is it possible for us to give each other the same thing? I bought you a Maroon 5 shirt from the concert and you gave me a John Mayer tour shirt. How can you read my mind? How? How can there be a person so in sync with you, that you step back for a second to be engulfed in a stupor, and say to yourself, wait a minute, who are you? (A shirt might bring little meaning to some, but considering the timing, and my interest, it's pretty huge to me..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Finally, we said goodbye. I lost count on how many times I've said it. "Bye, take care, drive baik-baik." And I've lost count on how many times I stood watching you go, fighting back tears, but heart full of hope and anticipation to see you again, next time. The time where we both are unsure when, but can only plan and promise. And every time that happens; the saying goodbye part, I knew. I just know that..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;if it is not with you, there is absolutely nothing that makes me want to settle down.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-1422634504343511489?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/1422634504343511489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=1422634504343511489&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/1422634504343511489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/1422634504343511489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/05/if-its-not-with-you.html' title='&quot;if it&apos;s not with you,'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-1612689699251840903</id><published>2011-04-28T19:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T19:34:47.861+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>poetry completes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&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-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;"We don’t read and write poetry because it’s cute. We read and write poetry because we are members of the human race. And the human race is filled with passion. And medicine, law, business, engineering, these are noble pursuits and necessary to sustain life. But poetry, beauty, romance, love, these are what we stay alive for. To quote from Whitman,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;em style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;“O me! O life!… of the questions of these recurring; of the endless trains of the faithless… of cities filled with the foolish; what good amid these, O me, O life?”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Answer: that you are here - that life exists, and identity; that the powerful play goes on and you may contribute a verse. That the powerful play *goes on* and you may contribute a verse. What will your verse be?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&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-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;- &lt;i&gt;John Keating, Dead Poets Society&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-1612689699251840903?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/1612689699251840903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=1612689699251840903&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/1612689699251840903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/1612689699251840903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/04/poetry-completes.html' title='poetry completes'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-3411502098409407791</id><published>2011-04-28T16:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T16:05:26.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'>reincarnation</title><content type='html'>It will forever be a cat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yP84B8DbJCk/TbkfqkPTXUI/AAAAAAAABjs/Lkug-r9p6hU/s1600/tumblr_ljm04bvtGv1qzt8yio1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yP84B8DbJCk/TbkfqkPTXUI/AAAAAAAABjs/Lkug-r9p6hU/s400/tumblr_ljm04bvtGv1qzt8yio1_500.jpg" width="362" /&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/1433347311121209866-3411502098409407791?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/3411502098409407791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=3411502098409407791&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/3411502098409407791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/3411502098409407791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/04/reincarnation.html' title='reincarnation'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yP84B8DbJCk/TbkfqkPTXUI/AAAAAAAABjs/Lkug-r9p6hU/s72-c/tumblr_ljm04bvtGv1qzt8yio1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-565668279774277951</id><published>2011-04-28T15:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T15:47:13.526+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>time to be selfless</title><content type='html'>I'm going to be dead broke at the beginning of May (!) considering the loads of things I need to buy for my loved ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mother's Day present for my Ma (I have no idea of what I'm going to get her. Every year I would buy products from Body Shop; the lotions, perfumes, etc, so to pamper her because who wouldn't love those stuff? I know I do..But the sad thing is, whenever I check the cabinet in her toilet, my gifts are still beautifully wrapped..). Maybe a bag or a pair of Crocs will do.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Crocs for my aunt (belated birthday present as well as Mother's Day. Her feet are very sensitive and I think the only kind that suits her is the comfy Crocs.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My sister's birthday present (Easy peasy. Clothes, bags, shoes, yada yada yada. Haha.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Anything for my baby sis (just to surprise her. I reckon food would be best.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pa's birthday present. (Maybe I will pay for a lunch/ dinner date:)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These are the things that I can think of right now. I feel there's more. But five items are already a lot man..And to be honest, it's so difficult for me to even list them down here, because as of now, there are a gajillion things that I want to buy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So far, I have spotted a pair of black wedges, floral crop top, floral romper, pink boho top, printed maxi skirt.. There will be more coming soon, don't worry..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also, the question that arises here is, where in the world would I get the MONEY?.. Genius Nashrah..You think you can buy those things with imaginary money coming from your magic wallet which just so happens to magically contain money every time you open it ah?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This only means I have to save and refrain myself from those mentioned online stuff I'm keen on buying. But maybe you can lend a helping hand..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do visit &lt;a href="http://whenjackiemetjazzy.blogspot.com/"&gt;WhenJackieMetJazzy&lt;/a&gt; and see whether there are items you're interested in. &amp;nbsp;Don't worry, can nego.. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s: What is the point of writing "selfless" there if you still think about yourself? God, help me. I can be so daft sometimes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-565668279774277951?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/565668279774277951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=565668279774277951&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/565668279774277951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/565668279774277951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/04/time-to-be-selfless.html' title='time to be selfless'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-9184153714778023914</id><published>2011-04-28T14:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T14:21:41.057+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='uni'/><title type='text'>just one more</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol style="color: #212121; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 1.8em;"&gt;&lt;li style="font-size: 13px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;PD Reflective Report- on the waaayyy!&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-size: 13px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;CIE Paper&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;CALL Blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-size: 13px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;s&gt;AE Chapter 4&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-size: 13px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;s&gt;AE Chapter 5&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-size: 13px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;Interviews for AE&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-size: 13px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;s&gt;Lit for Children and Young Adults final test&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #212121; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;I can do this. Thank God I love blogging!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #212121; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-9184153714778023914?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/9184153714778023914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=9184153714778023914&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/9184153714778023914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/9184153714778023914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/04/just-one-more.html' title='just one more'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-3064252387959920699</id><published>2011-04-25T21:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T21:33:36.117+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music moments'/><title type='text'>you've got the love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/PQZhN65vq9E" title="YouTube video player" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Now and then it seems that life is just too much.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; font-style: italic; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But you’ve got the love I need to see me through.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; font-style: italic; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When food is gone you are my daily need.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;When friends are gone I know my saviour’s love is real."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;23! &amp;lt;3&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/1433347311121209866-3064252387959920699?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/3064252387959920699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=3064252387959920699&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/3064252387959920699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/3064252387959920699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/04/youve-got-love.html' title='you&apos;ve got the love'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/PQZhN65vq9E/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-604257293830358905</id><published>2011-04-20T01:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T01:35:16.557+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boobtube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music moments'/><title type='text'>oh. my. chanel.</title><content type='html'>I'm aware there is an abundance of talented dancers out there, but gosh, I so wish I could move my body like she does. She &lt;i&gt;LETS GO.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heather Morris from Glee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/GxtZJrdvaoM" title="YouTube video player" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1433347311121209866-604257293830358905?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/604257293830358905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=604257293830358905&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/604257293830358905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/604257293830358905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/04/oh-my-chanel.html' title='oh. my. chanel.'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/GxtZJrdvaoM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1433347311121209866.post-2953204538904197402</id><published>2011-04-20T01:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T01:12:08.179+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='uni'/><title type='text'>we're going to have so much fun together</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The ultimate showdown:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol style="color: #212121; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 1.8em;"&gt;&lt;li style="font-size: 13px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;PD Reflective Report- on the waaayyy!&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-size: 13px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;CIE Paper&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;CALL Blog&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;AE Chapter 4&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;AE Chapter 5&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-size: 13px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;Interviews for AE&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lit for Children and Young Adults final test&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #212121; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/1433347311121209866-2953204538904197402?l=blablablech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/feeds/2953204538904197402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1433347311121209866&amp;postID=2953204538904197402&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/2953204538904197402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1433347311121209866/posts/default/2953204538904197402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blablablech.blogspot.com/2011/04/were-going-to-have-so-much-fun-together.html' title='we&apos;re going to have so much fun together'/><author><name>nashrah khan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qgpyIf2VETI/S6xKHhO5njI/AAAAAAAAA2M/Tl_TXZ8eWJs/S220/DSC00492.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
